Movie/TV: How could my sister be Qiao Jingjing?

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"Every woman is a fresh and beautiful cabbage. You can sleep with whoever you want tonight."

Suddenly, I sensed a strange murderous intent emanating from the living room.

Qiao Yu said irritably, "Go to hell."

hang up the phone.

The phone rang again, and Li Xuliang said:

"Brother Qiao, it's just karaoke. We're all good kids."

"There's absolutely nothing like that. I was just joking. My sister's going too."

"Your sister's going too?"

Qiao Yu was surprised that the brother and sister, whose birth charts clashed, actually had a common circle of friends.

"Yes, he's a friend from our circle, and his family has some connections."

"I'd like to take this opportunity to introduce you to everyone."

“My aunt knows about it too, and she doesn’t object.”

Li Xuliang said in a very serious tone.

Qiao Yu sensed something unusual.

Is Li Xuliang trying to pull me into his circle of friends?

This society is made up of countless small circles, corresponding to people of similar status, position, and wealth...

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Beggars have their own circles, farmers have theirs, and the wealthy have theirs...

This circle is called the "Friends Circle".

Whether it's a rich person wanting to join the circle of beggars, or a beggar wanting to blend into the circle of rich people.

Both are extremely difficult.

What does Li Xuliang's WeChat Moments look like?

If it's just his WeChat Moments...

Perhaps it's a group of irresponsible, immature teenagers.

If you look at Huang Chengzi's WeChat Moments.

It's probably made up of a group of carefree young girls, or immature and naive girls.

So what about their shared circle of friends?

It might be composed of a chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) teenager and a chuunibyou delinquent girl.

but...

They definitely have an extraordinary family background.

How many brightly colored young hens in society dream of marrying rich men and infiltrating the circle of the wealthy?

That would mean they've risen to a higher social status and become phoenixes.

Xia Qing tacitly agreed, which meant she wanted Qiao Yu to join her circle.

This suggests that she tacitly approved of Qiao Yu having a closer "relationship" with her nephew and niece.

Qiao Yu hesitated for a moment, then agreed: "Give me the address, I'll take a taxi over."

Some say life is a game of chess; that's a sentimental viewpoint.

Some say life is like a play, but that's a cynical view.

Qiao Yu felt that life was like playing the stock market.

Investment is everywhere.

Some people are short-term investors, while others are long-term investors.

Xia Qing's approach is short-term, meaning you can profit in the near future.

Huang Chengzi and Li Xuliang are long-term investments.

When interacting with them, there's no need to involve too many self-interests.

That's for the future.

Li Xuliang and Huang Chengzi's circle of friends represents an even longer, more extensive network.

It's a small investment; we'll see if we need it or not.

If you want to start a company and develop it in the future, you will inevitably need some assistance, and these are all resources.

"How could I let you take a taxi? I'm right at the entrance of your apartment complex."

Li Xuliang sounded excited.

Qiao Yu hung up the phone and explained to his two older sisters:

"The child I tutor has a powerful background; his family is involved in the government system and holds a high position."

"I think her surname is Li. Do you remember her, Sister Jinbei?"

Su Jinbei shook her head: "I never care."

Qiao Yu said "Oh" and poked his sister's waist.

Qiao Jingjing glared at her: "What?"

"I'm going out for a bit, I'll be back later."

Qiao Yu said softly, "Making more friends will broaden your horizons."

"If you're in the entertainment industry, it's really hard without connections. You never know when you might need them."

He spoke sincerely, basically saying that he was doing it all for your own good.

Qiao Jingjing's eyes flickered, concealing her indifference and annoyance, and her tone became arrogant:

"Go if you want, you're a grown man, why should I care?"

Qiao Yu was putting on his shoes in the entryway. Before opening the door, he turned around and said:

"I'm not asking for your permission, just reminding you... wash the dishes. Haha..."

Qiao Jingjing stood up angrily, her face flushed with rage, stomped her feet and shouted:

"Qiao Yu, you're not allowed to go out."

Qiao Yu opened the door and quickly slipped out.

A Maserati was parked at the entrance of the residential area.

Xia Qing's car, but she wasn't the one driving; Li Xuliang was.

When Qiao Yu saw the yellow oranges in the back row.

Now I finally understand why he was able to find his way to my front door.

The day Xia Qing brought Qiao Yu back, Huang Chengzi was also in the car.

Li Xuliang rolled down the car window and waved vigorously at him.

Huang Chengzi was wearing hot pants and a t-shirt, with her fair and tender legs crossed.

The girl glanced up at him, then continued playing on her phone.

Qiao Yu opened the car door and sat in the back seat.

Huang Chengzi, who was looking down at her phone, suddenly looked up and gave him a disapproving look:

"Sit in the passenger seat, don't sit next to me."

“I’m the teacher, I should sit in the back seat. You’re his sister, you should sit in the front passenger seat.”

Qiao Yu closed the car door. The air conditioning was on inside, making it very cool.

"A teacher who earns four thousand yuan a month."

Huang Chengzi said dismissively.

Ever since that day when Qiao Yuyi righteously refused to teach her piano and casually mocked her.

Huang Chengzi then developed a deep hatred for Qiao Yu.

Whether it's a woman or a girl, they're all rather petty.

"What, four thousand yuan isn't money?"

Qiao Yu rolled his eyes and added insult to injury: "I wouldn't teach you to play the piano even for 400,000 yuan."

Huang Chengzi's small chest heaved violently as she said calmly:

"I'm not going to argue with you."

"Do you have an egg?"

Qiao Yu feigned shock.

Li Xuliang chuckled.

Surprisingly, Huang Chengzi didn't get angry. She glared at her brother first, then sneered:

"I would never be like the brainless female protagonist in a novel, constantly getting angry and going crazy, while secretly liking the main character."

Qiao Yu retorted, "You're overthinking it. You're just a maid at best."

Huang Chengzi clenched her little fist.

With my phone in my pocket, I simply closed my eyes to rest.

Out of sight is pure.

Qiao Yu honed his verbal skills with Qiao Jingjing; most people wouldn't be a match for him.

There's a reason why Qiao Jingjing always challenges her younger brother to a real-life argument when she can't win an argument verbally.

Li Xuliang grinned, clearly delighted.