When Jing Jian received a call from Qin Zi, he was a little puzzled. Didn’t he agree to not interfere in his private life? And why did this tone look like...? Jing Jian was impatient to explain more and said to the phone: "The foreign poor number you called does not exist, please unplug it later." After saying that, he pressed the hang-up button. It’s ridiculous. I really think I have no temper?

Qin Zi was stunned for a while when he looked at the microphone. Then, he became so angry that he smoked: "Little Guawa, how dare you fool your sister?"

While stomping his feet in anger, he hung up the phone. Suddenly, the phone rang: "Hey——!" Qin Zi's anger was not gone.

The microphone was quiet for a few seconds, and then a weak female voice came: "May I ask, this is Brother Xiao Jian, oh, is it Mr. Jing's home?"

"Brother Xiao Jian? Young Master Jing?" Thinking of Jing Jian's hateful face, especially the voice of this person must be a girl, Qin Zi was even more angry, "Yes, he is not here, I can tell me what's wrong."

"He is not here?...who are you?"

"I want to ask you, who are you?"

“…”

Finally, he returned to his original powerful aura, and in a few words, he said the girl was speechless. He hung up the phone and Qin Zi felt much happier. He turned on the TV, danced aerobics, took a shower, and slept on the couch for a while. He drove to the hypermarket to purchase a lot, and when he got home, he ate some leftovers from last night in the refrigerator. He was thinking about whether to call Jing Jian and ask him if he would go home tonight? Unexpectedly, Jing Jian came back with a lot of information.

However, before Qin Zi could ask questions, Jing Jian plunged into the study room. He hid in the study room for several hours with the door closed. In the end, Qin Zi finally couldn't help but be curious, so he made a cup of black tea and knocked on the door and entered the study room.

He glanced at Qin Zi: "Put it on the table, thank you." Jing Jian was still writing something intently.

Putting down the teacup, Qin Zi leaned her head and widened her eyes, and saw the top of the first manuscript paper with four powerful words written - Microsoft Plan.

"Microsoft Plan?" Qin Zi's curiosity was already bursting. She felt that she could not understand the former alumnus, best friend and ex-husband in front of her. Especially this "Microsoft"? What does it mean?

Jing Jian continued to write, and replied casually with a smile: "Actually, the full name should be - the world of creation, the sun and the moon are gone, the fight breaks through the sky, the blood of the beast is boiling, and the whole street is so scared that he blew his aunt's... The acquisition plan for Microsoft. Note: The name must be long so that the post will not sink to the bottom. Haha."

"What a mess." Seeing that Jing Jian seemed to be enjoying himself, Qin Zi was a little angry again, "You haven't said yet, what is this Microsoft?"

Just in time, Jing Jian finished writing the last word. He smiled and looked up: "Don't Microsoft know? Oh, maybe you don't know." In this era, people who don't care much about computer networks are indeed likely not to know the name Microsoft.

Jing Jian suddenly discovered that Qin Zi was wearing home clothes and swaying under her loose clothes, as if... she wasn't wearing it? This...? Looking at the curious baby's delicate face, her red lips slightly opened, Jing Jian carved a bad taste: "Then let me introduce it to you. Hahaha, it's Microsoft of 20 Pentium, 30 Hitachi, 40 Zhengda, 50 Microsoft, 60 Panasonic, 70 Lenovo... hahaha!"

Unexpectedly, Qin Zi didn't understand: "What are you talking nonsense? You are still Pentium Microsoft? Can you speak human language?"

"Ahem." Jing Jian was quite injured when he looked at the blind man with a flirting look. "Microsoft is a computer software listed company, owned by Nasdaq."

"Oh!" Qin Zi seemed to understand this time, thought hard for a while, and then asked, "What is that Nasdaq?"

Jing Jian finally lost his patience: "Woman, that poor man is cheating you on financial investment. You don't even know about Nasdaq?"

Qin Zi took it for granted and gave Jing Jian a blank look: "Little Guawa, I know, will he be deceived?"

Jing Jian suddenly felt that he had nothing to say, and this was really damn reasonable. He felt that if he talked to Qin Zi, he might become stupid. Without saying a word, he grabbed the manuscript paper and walked towards the phone in the living room.

"Caleb, I am Bramble. I need a professional in acquisitions, and the team can do it at one time.... Which company? I will reveal it during the specific interview. It's not that I don't believe you, but the situation is a bit complicated.... The fee is not a problem. I hope to come to Los Angeles with you as soon as possible to have a detailed cooperation.... You will prepare 2 million US dollars for the funds you give you. In addition, Bank of America's 5 million credit limit is also ready at any time. I will transfer you another 10 million US dollars from Hong Kong. Yes, this is the early start-up capital for the acquisition.... I am serious, and I have never been so serious...."

"Smith, I need legal counsel to acquire a listed company. Yes, it is best to introduce an accounting firm. You must have rich experience in acquiring a listed company... What? Your Mr. Kevin wants to interview me in person? Of course, we are welcome. It is an honor to meet him. You can arrange it as soon as possible... Yes, Wall Street will provide a team, and they have their own legal counsel and accountants. And you are mine, protect my interests......"

"Kent, let you know in advance that our White Lotus Company is preparing to acquire a listed company... Hey, are you here?... Don't look like that, cheer up, be confident and confident!..."

Qin Zi kept listening with her ears prickly, and her expression was dull: "Xiao Jian, do you have so much money? More than one million."

"Hmph, woman, be at home and be at ease. Don't have many ideas, you still don't have any dimes."

"No, I want to ask, what kind of Microsoft do you really buy?"

"Yes, a listed company with a market value of more than $150 million today."

"Ah?...Xiao Jian, although I don't understand much, you want to buy more than 10 million yuan? Is it enough?"

"Tsk, if you understand, you won't be able to eat peppercorns and become a fool." As he spoke, Jing Jian called the last call: "A Zhen? You, your brother, and Baishifu said, I need ten million US dollars here, and transfer it to my American account as soon as possible...what? Don't give it?...what? Did you call me today?...what? That woman in my room? She said...what?..."

Looking up at Qin Zi, she found that she was sneaking upstairs quietly. Jing Jian was furious: "Woman, do you still want to escape?"

Qin Zi quickly rushed into his room and heard a lock-up sound. Jing Jian was amused and crying. After thinking about it, he didn't necessarily break the door violently? He really couldn't care: "Hmph, then you should reflect on it, I'll leave."

But the door suddenly opened, revealing Qin Zi's little head: "Will you go home for dinner tonight?"

“Go out and eat.”

"Who?"

"Barring nonsense, of course it's a woman. Stay overnight with her."

"Bang-!" The door was closed heavily. Jing Jian shrugged and was about to leave. Qin Zi suddenly opened the door again and shouted angrily: "It's National Day the day after tomorrow, don't forget the party."
Chapter completed!