Chapter 3 - Stocks
"Sister." Qin Churou bit her lower lip, feeling wronged.
Qin Sheng glanced at Qin Churou and spat out lightly, "Dirty."
Qin Hai threw his chopsticks on the table. "Qin Sheng, do you have any manners?"
"I'm a person who doesn't have parents to teach me. Of course, my manners aren't that good."
Qin Sheng didn't want to build a good relationship with the Qin family. In her previous life, throwing her dignity on the ground and letting them step on it wouldn't change their sincerity. In their eyes, there was only profit.
This time, she came back to stir up the peace in the Qin family.
"You!" Qin Hai's face alternated between green and white.
Qin Sheng was in a good mood as she ate her food.
Seeing Qin Sheng's appearance, Qin Hai stood up abruptly. He had lost his appetite and walked upstairs.
"Sheng'er, look at how angry your father is." Lin Shuya glared at Qin Sheng.
Immediately, her gaze fell on Qin Churou, and her gaze softened. "Churou, your sister doesn't know manners. Help Mommy teach her."
"Okay, Mommy," Qin Churou answered obediently.
"Thank you for your hard work." Lin Shuya was satisfied. She nodded and went upstairs.
She also didn't like Qin Sheng. But after all, she was her daughter, so she couldn't show it clearly.
"Sister, you're done eating. I'll take you shopping. Your clothes..." Speaking of this, Qin Churou thought of how she looked when she first met Qin Sheng.
Her upper body was a white t-shirt with a simple jacket over it. Her lower body was a pair of jeans that had been washed until they were white. Her legs were straight and slender. It was a very simple outfit, but it could not hide Qin Sheng's elegance and temperament.
Qin Churou looked at Qin Sheng seriously. Her hair fell down and her eyes were bright. Although her face was young, it was unusually exquisite. It was not difficult to see her alluring appearance in the future.
She secretly bit her lip. Before this, she did not think much of Qin Sheng. She was just from the countryside. How could she compare to the young miss of the Qin family who had received an aristocratic education since she was young?
But now, her alarm bells were ringing.
That face and that seemingly innate temperament, no one would think that she was just a peasant.
Even if she stood in front of her, she would be inferior.
She absolutely could not let Qin Sheng take away her things!
Qin Churou adjusted her state of mind and said gently, "I will help Sister dress up properly."
Qin Sheng took a tissue and wiped her mouth. She said with a faint smile, "Qin Churou, now that Qin Hai and Lin Shuya are not here, you don't have to pretend with me."
Being suddenly exposed, Qin Churou was only seventeen years old. Her thoughts were not hidden so deep. In an instant, her face twisted, and she could no longer maintain the good impression she wanted to show to Qin Sheng.
When Qin Sheng passed by Qin Churou, her footsteps paused. "What doesn't belong to you will never belong to you."
Qin Churou gritted her teeth. "In their eyes, I am the only daughter. I am the only miss of the Qin family, and you are nothing."
Miss of the Qin family?
Qin Sheng laughed mockingly. She had never cared about this identity.
She wanted to create her own glory in this life.
Qin Sheng went to the second floor and picked the room on the left.
She packed up her things and began to think about her next plan.
What she lacked the most now was money.
She needed a large amount of start-up capital to start a company.
It was not easy to get millions of dollars in a short period of time. Soon, she thought of a way.
The stock market could make people go bankrupt overnight. It could also make people become rich in a short period of time. Their wealth could increase by several times or even dozens of times. Qin Sheng was the god of stock in the eyes of the investors. She had never made a mistake in stock market.
When the Qin group's capital chain broke, she took the Qin family's remaining funds to the stock market. She increased the Qin family's capital by more than ten times and saved the Qin family.
Only, this credit was snatched away by Qin Churou.