thefictionvixens Chapter 849
Chapter 849
The owner of Mingbiaohui shook his head helplessly, "Originally I wanted to choose a combination of black car paint and Hermès orange, but my wife said that the accessories were too rustic, so I finally customized this color, which cost more than one million yuan."
Qin Moying couldn't help laughing when he heard this explanation, and gave a thumbs up, "Brother, you are a real man."
The owner of Mingbiaohui joked to himself: "After all, are Tianfu men all henpecked?"
Qin Mo almost laughed out loud, he would like to call it the most real.
Seeing Qin Mo's reaction, the owner of Mingbiaohui asked curiously, "Isn't Mr. Qin's girlfriend from Tianfu?"
Qin Mo smiled and shook his head, "My girlfriend and I are both from Hangzhou, and now she is studying in Shanghai."
The owner of Mingbiaohui suddenly realized, "No wonder. Since ancient times, Jiangnan women have been gentle and elegant, and speak Wu dialect."
Then he joked, "Mr. Qin is so lucky. It's risky to fall in love in Sichuan Province. Many men who are not henpecked are forced to become henpecked after falling in love. There are reasons for this."
Qin Mo couldn't help laughing, "It's a bit real."
"That's quite real. Sichuan girls are completely different after falling in love and getting married." The owner of Mingbiaohui sighed. He was deceived by his wife's gentle disguise.
"It sounds like you have a story, brother?" Qin Mo looked at the owner of Mingbiaohui with interest.
"It's a pity that it's a horror story." Mingbiaohui said that the past was unbearable to look back on.
Qin Mo almost laughed out loud. It can only be said that this brother is also a straightforward boy.
Half an hour later, the two came to a nearby Japanese restaurant. It was obvious that the owner of Mingbiaohui was a frequent customer here. After providing the reservation information to the waiter in the store, he took Qin Mo to the private room.
"Brother, do you often come to this Japanese restaurant?" Qin Mo asked with a smile.
The owner of Mingbiaohui nodded with a smile, "My wife likes this restaurant and comes here almost every week."
"Then I can look forward to the taste here." Qin Mo smiled.
"Although this place is not as famous as Bachao Japanese Food, the selection of ingredients is still very good, and I personally feel that the taste is not much different." The owner of Mingbiaohui recommended.
Qin Mo was a little surprised. You know, the per capita consumption of Bachao Japanese Food is almost twice as high as here, and the owner of Mingbiaohui actually said that the taste here is not much different from Bachao Japanese Food. Could it be that Bachao Japanese Food is a substitute for the bad store?
"Young Master Qin will know after tasting it." The owner of Mingbiaohui recommended confidently.
"Then I really have to try it later." Qin Mo was full of expectations. Tang Shiyi was a foodie, and he was no less.
While waiting for the dishes, the owner of Mingbiaohui asked, "By the way, I heard some time ago that Chuanxiang Qiuyue, which opened in Wuhou District, is owned by Mr. Qin?"
Qin Mo smiled and nodded, "Well, my girlfriend and I both like hot pot, so we invested in two restaurants ourselves."
The owner of Mingbiaohui was stunned. He heard that Chuanxiang Qiuyue in Wuhou District invested at least 10 million yuan, and this was just hearsay. The actual investment would be even more. Such an investment was only because he and his girlfriend liked it?
Is he really rich and willful?
"Mr. Qin is indeed young and promising." The owner of Mingbiaohui sighed and gave a rainbow fart.
Qin Mo waved his hand modestly, "Brother, please stop laughing at me. If I didn't have the support of my family, I wouldn't be able to open a business."
The owner of Mingbiaohui smiled, "Since Mr. Qin can convince his family to invest in you with confidence, this is a skill in itself, isn't it?"
It's not just him who said that the second-generation rich who don't start a business are good second-generation rich. This is recognized by the circle. The children of several of his friends also want to start their own businesses. What's the result?
Small-scale ventures within a million are okay, but they must be operated under the eyes of their parents, otherwise don't even think about it.
Investments like Qin Mo's, which are often more than 10 million, are even more impossible. After all, the more you invest, the more you will lose. Basically, they will not allow their children to take risks. After all, there are too many examples of second-generation investment failures, and you can't be unprepared.
Qin Mo smiled calmly, "Maybe my old man has given me a shit."
The owner of Mingbiaohui was amused by Qin Mo's words and joked, "If that's the case, Mr. Qin shouldn't have the money to buy a watch now."
If Qin Mo's family really gave him a shit, they would have blocked the economy long ago. How could they give him so much money to keep on himself? So he just thought Qin Mo was being modest.
Qin Mo couldn't help but complain in his heart. This was not the credit of his old man. If it weren't for Brother Tongzi, he would be an ordinary person with only 800,000 yuan in school funding.
But it was obviously impossible to say this to others. He smiled and said nothing, which was considered to be tacitly agreeing with the owner of Mingbiaohui.
The two of them ate and talked, and their relationship quickly became familiar. Qin Mo also learned thatThe owner of Mingbiaohui is Qian Lu, a native of Tianfu.
"Mr. Qin, do you mean to buy a few more watches?" Qian Lu looked at Qin Mo in surprise.
Qin Mo nodded, "If you have a complete set or a single watch in brand new condition, please let me know, Brother Qian."
"Mr. Qin, your financial resources are really..." Qian Lu was stunned for two seconds, and couldn't help but sighed,
Qin Mo joked to himself, "How can there be a rich second generation who doesn't spend money, brother, right?"
Qian Lu smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Ordinary people can't afford to spend money like this, obviously Mr. Qin's family is more exaggerated than I thought."
Qin Mo shook his head, "Brother Qian, this is true, our family can only be regarded as a middle-class family."
Qian Lu's eyes twitched, did he have any misunderstandings about middle-class families?
Qin Mo laughed and didn't dwell on this issue. He changed the subject and said, "If there is a watch that meets my requirements, please keep an eye out for me, Brother Qian. Money is not a problem."
Qian Lu nodded, "Okay, leave it to me."
"This is indeed a substitute for Yashio Japanese food. Brother Qian is really good at eating." Qin Mo joked, thinking about bringing Tang Shiyi's big cat here to experience it next time.
Qian Lu laughed heartily, "This is not my credit. When it comes to eating, my wife is an expert."
After the two came out of the Japanese food store, they got in the car and returned to the watch shop.
Qin Mo waved to Qian Lu after getting off the car, "Brother Qian, I'll go first."
"Go slowly on the road." Qian Lu said.
Qin Mo smiled and nodded, then pulled the main driving seat of the G-Class, started the engine, and planned to return to Tianfu University. It was just in time to use the [Primary Collection Funds] awarded by the system while Jin Zhe and others were in class.
After nearly forty minutes, Qin Mo finally returned to school and parked the car. He took out the original Richard Miller watch box from the passenger seat, locked the car, and walked towards the dormitory building.