That's A Rather Old Flirting Technique

[Name: Jiang Peng]

[Compatibility: 26%]

[Name: Wu Bo]

[Compatibility: 16%]

[Name: Zhou Zhi]

[Compatibility: 38%]

He did not come to the wrong place. He only walked around once, and the number of people that appeared before him was much higher than the employees he met at the major stock companies.

Qin Yu guessed that it was because they worked in such an environment that most of them had a commonality! It was an unprecedented ambition towards wealth!

He strode to the Global Financial Center.

Qin Yu studied the building. The reflection of the building was reflected on the lens.

Information related to this building appeared in his mind:

It covered an area of 15,550 square meters and a total building area of 391.800 square meters. There were 101 floors on the ground and 3 floors underground. The building was 492 meters tall…

Floor 7-77 were offices, 79-93 was the hotel, and 84-100 were the viewing halls.

…

Mu Qing squeezed into the corner of the elevator with the box in her arms. When she left, no one came to see her off or bid her farewell.

In this place where every inch of land was worth its weight, every minute and second was like a taut hairpin. The loser was the loser, and new faces would appear every day.

It was like trash being thrown into a trash can. No one would pay much attention to it.

There was not much emotion in Mu Qing's expression. She just packed her things numbly and left.

Now, she still felt like everything had happened too quickly. This was completely different from her dream!

Ding! The elevator reached the first floor, and Mu Qing walked out of the crowd.

Qin Yu stood outside the elevator.

Soon, he passed by the other elites with mediocre qualifications. Suddenly, he noticed the girl with her head lowered in the crowd.

"This time, it was a girl who satisfied the matchup?"

"Interesting!"

"Interesting!"

"Haha… A lady has ambition, talent, and ruthlessness that is comparable to the Wolf of Wall Street?"

In the eyes of Qin Yu, Mu Qing, who was staring at the red data, was like the brightest candle in the night!

Qin Yu stopped in his tracks. He carefully sized up Mu Qing and sighed in admiration.

There was nothing to nitpick on about his appearance. He was wearing a business suit, and the sleeves were rolled up slightly. There was a hint of innocence and competence between his brows.

Qin Yu had already seen the embryonic form of her 'blackening'!

Name: Muqing

[Match: 93%]

[You can choose to bestow a Wall Street stock god template to your disciples!]

An endless stream of people passed by Qin Yu one by one. Mu Qing, who was carrying a cardboard box, also passed by.

Qin Yu turned around, his gaze fixed on Mu Qing's departing figure.

…

On the subway, Qin Yu had a warm smile on his face as he followed behind Mu Qing. When the subway stopped, everyone scrambled to get into the car. When she noticed a young mother pushing a pram, she rushed forward without hesitation.

"Let me help you."

"It's fine, it's fine."

The young mother refused, but she could not dissuade the kind-hearted Mu Qing. The two worked together to pull the baby into the train. Just as the door was about to close, Qin Yu, who was wearing a suit and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, stepped in.

The lights lit up the car. It was warmer than the station.

Because the temperature of the air conditioner in the subway during summer was really low…

Mu Qing sat quietly in a corner, her eyes lost in thought.

Qin Yu sat across from her.

The bus swayed slightly, one stop after another. When the train passed through the western part of the city, the bus was filled with more people.

An old man with white hair walked to Mu Qing. She stood up subconsciously and said.

"Please take a seat."

"I'm almost there."

Qin Yu did not look in that direction, but he was constantly paying attention to her.

After giving up her seat, Mu Qing did not wait in front of the car door anymore. Instead, she squeezed through the crowd and silently walked to the coach. She hugged the cardboard box and leaned against the corner to continue daydreaming.

Qin Yu sighed inwardly.

Such a kind-hearted girl had been determined by the system to be a match for the Wolf of Wall Street!

There were only two paths for Mu Qing to take in this crazy pursuit of profit in finance. One was to change careers and earn a living in other industries. The other was to completely change herself!

When the train reached Dream Times Square, Mu Qing finally chose to alight.

Qin Yu stood up. He raised his head and saw a message appear before his eyes.

[Do you want to enter S-class template 'Wolf of Wall Street' godfather mode?]

[Reminder: In this mode, you say that you have the most perfect state under the character template. Under this mode, your disciples will improve at an extraordinary speed!]

"Yes!"

After a reply, a large number of deacons of the financial sector, including the drawing of the brush, the micro-operation of the war, and the cases… kept pouring into Qin Yu's mind!

Step by step, he walked through the carriage and arrived in front of Mu Qing. Qin Yu's eyes were sharp and intelligent. His every movement was filled with confidence and mystery.

This was a completely different feeling from when he entered the 'Mister Zhao' template.

Mister Zhao gave people fear and oppression, while the Wall Street Wolf gave people comfort and charm!

He raised his palm and spread open his fingers. Qin Yu seemed to be able to sense billions of wealth flowing through his fingertips…

Between his palms, he controlled the money that had turned into numbers!

If he had entered the 'godfather' mode long ago, he would have attracted everyone's attention in the financial center building.

Right now, Qin Yu's suit and gold-rimmed glasses felt much more valuable.

Qin Yu stood beside Mu Qing and glanced around. He was pointing at a financial book called "Big Empty Head".

Mu Qing blinked and looked at Qin Yu. The carriage was not crowded at the moment, so why was this strange man so close to her?

She took a step to the other side, but a gentle and low voice rang in her ears.

"The true enemy of investors are their uncontrollable emotion."

Qin Yu's first sentence had denied the most important conclusion in this book.

Mu Qing frowned.

If he wanted to strike up a conversation with her, so be it. Why did he have to deny the fact that he had read the book a few times? Wasn't he being too nosy?

Qin Yu's voice rang out again.