"Don't worry, I don't mind if it takes you a year to turn over. I didn't have this intention at first, but now that I've encountered some things, I decided to start a business and accumulate some capital. This can be regarded as part of the capital. And if your family will do it in the future
If you need anything hard to find, you can call my attention. I have got some special channels. Maybe it can be of some help to you."
Yin Xiyi understood the meaning of Qu Yun's words. If he wanted to inherit the family business, he would have to compete with his younger brothers, not to mention those brothers and sisters from the family who were eyeing him. Yin Xiyi, who had been pampered since he was a child, was not a happy-go-lucky person. Qu Yun was right.
After all, she will fight for it and hint to her: I will help you.
Thinking of this, Yin Xiyi just frowned slightly and said: "According to my father, no matter how rich the world is, its core is nothing more than interests and power. No matter how powerful our power is, even kings and presidents are nothing more than taking the interests of mortals.
Strength unites. Those who truly own the world are always the strong ones who have real power.
My father inherited the family business from a young age and disdained the fear of superhuman beings in the ancestral teachings. He always believed that the power of the economy could dominate the world. It was not until the catastrophe two years ago that he understood that the power of an individual far surpasses that of the group.
When the world falls apart, the rules you believe in are so illusory."
Although she is our young lady, she is a straightforward child at heart. Saying these words to an "ordinary" person is enough to prove her trust in Qu Yun's abilities. She doesn't go into details, and she naturally knows after being together for so long.
Qu Yun will understand.
Regarding the catastrophe, Yin Xiyi spoke with a heavy tone, and Qu Yun naturally remembered it deeply. That day was the day when she reported for school. I don’t know whether she was lucky or unlucky to be in a position where she witnessed the tattooed black man in the sky detonating the sky with his wave;
The woman with silver wings and velvet horns then used a few clear chants to protect the city with a huge screen that could not see the edges.
However, the ensuing earthquake was obviously beyond the expectations of the mediocre-looking woman, and half of the imperial capital disappeared. In the end, the number of dead exceeded tens of millions.
That day, like thousands of Dayong people, she lost the home she had lived in for seventeen years and the only remaining father in it. Even though his paranoid attitude towards her was almost abusive.
However, Qu Yun survived because of her new roommate Lan Feng. The two happened to go shopping together, which gave her the first friendship in her life. She was tolerated for her misfits, knew her identity as a superwoman, and saw her strong appearance.
The loneliness below.
It was this loneliness that was so cold that it made Lan Feng agree to his request to step into that world in despair.
Therefore, she felt that she should actually be considered lucky.
"So what your father wants is something that can compete with Superman? I probably understand. There may be a chance." Qu Yun is actually a little different from Yin Xiyi who would make such a direct request. Although they have known each other for a long time, it involves family matters.
Xiaoyi has always been a bit shy. This time she was willing to mention it, maybe because Zhang Yang was not in a well-off family.
The afternoon class was about the history of Western music, and Qu Yun went anyway. However, she spent the whole class studying arcana and taekwondo, and the effect was very disappointing. The former was a completely new world, and everything from understanding to feeling was problematic. For
In the latter case, she has neither talent nor experience.
Therefore, after class, Qu Yun immediately decided that she had to find a way to practice. The so-called practice, of course, could not just drag someone on the street to an alley and beat him up. She had to go to a gym to sign up to learn.
Well, they said they were looking for a gym, but the New Capital City was still in a state of exhaustion. Qu Yun really had no memory of seeing any gym anywhere. She checked online and found it was not too far away from the school. Found a Taekwondo club.
This club used to be affiliated with the University of Physical Education. There are one-hour activities every night, with everyone from novices to professional teams, and there are two days of children's classes on weekends. After calculating the distance, the time is just in time for tonight's activities, so I have already Qu Yun, who was a rich woman, took a taxi directly there.
The person in charge of the club and one of the coaches received Qu Yun. He was an uncle in his late fifties, with a lean figure and a heroic look. Like most folk sports clubs, he showed considerable contempt for female participants. enthusiasm.
After a brief introduction, he invited Qu Yun to try to participate in today's practice, and said that the first time was free. So Qu Yun, who was wearing sportswear, was led directly into the venue, when an acquaintance ran over Said: "Coach Zheng, we are classmates, let me take her to practice."
The boy who rushed over was named Hao Han. He was in the same vocal music department as Qu Yun, and he was considered a relatively rare "bad guy" in the university. The reason why he posted him was not because he had any agenda, but because his good friend confessed his love to Qu Yun last week. He was bluntly rejected in public.
It's normal for someone to express his love to be rejected, but his brother has never been rejected before.
The three brothers are all typical kids from rich families. The one who was dumped is suave, while Hao Han has perfect muscles and a tough guy face. Each of them has attracted the admiration of countless girls.
So why did Qu Yun reject such a perfect suitor? It’s a joke. At that time, she was entangled in the showdown negotiations with Lan Feng, plotting to uncover the truth behind the world. Who cares who you are, rich, handsome, etc. ah.
As a result, Gao Fushuai was in tragedy, and the nine thousand and ninety-nine roses that blocked the dormitory door became the biggest laughing stock. Deeply stimulated, Gao Fushuai took Hao Han to express his depression and drink to relieve his sorrow, and he thought about how to get there every day. revenge.
How can he get revenge? Scare? It's not enough to satisfy his hatred. Find someone to deal with it? He couldn't bear it. Finally, Hao Hanbu, who had been harassed for a week, came across this good opportunity to vent his anger for his brother.
"It's better to experience martial arts firsthand than to just talk about it on paper." Hao Han showed a big brother-next-door smile and handed a set of protective gear to Qu Yun.
Hao Han is a regular member of the club's most senior professional team, and his skills are excellent. The curator is very confident about his sense of proportion, and he has it, and Qu Yun is naturally the same. Just when he was thinking about putting it into practice, he came across such a good opportunity. , accept it gladly.
With the help of Hao Han, she put on protective gear, and she and Hao Han stood on the ring and saluted each other. After the salute, the director's expression changed as soon as Hao Han raised his feet, and before he could open his mouth to scold, his mouth became round and stiff. There it is.
The new girl actually easily dodged Hao Han's obviously full force kick to the face.
The curator was an old coach who retired from the national team. Naturally, he could see that Hao Han was showing his true skills, and he could also see that Qu Yun had no foundation at all and relied solely on physical reactions. That was why he was so surprised.
Hao Han suddenly aimed a cross kick to the side of his face and missed, and he was a little confused. Looking at Qu Yun on the opposite side, who was completely waiting for him to continue to attack, he calmed down, and there would be no second chance of good luck.
. So he kicked forward with horizontal kicks, tornado kicks, back swings, and a series of chain kicks to force him past.