On the rewards for successfully defeating a boss

Chapter 127: 100

In the evening, Chen Qian arrived at the address sent to him by his classmate Selena as promised, to have New Year's Eve dinner with everyone.

This residential area is jokingly called "student apartments" by people around here. Because it is very close to the school, most of the landlords have started the rental business, and the tenants are naturally all students from Odense University.

Over time, the concentration of college students here exceeded that of the school, thus earning it this nickname.

According to Selena, the residents of the villa in front of Chen Qian are almost all the children of the elderly Chinese living abroad, which is one of the important reasons why the New Year's Eve dinner was held here.

He rang the doorbell and after a while, someone came to open the door and greet him.

The door was opened, and standing inside was a handsome boy with slightly long hair tied in a ponytail. Chen Qian thought he looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who he was.

After the boy introduced himself, Chen Qian realized that he was from another major, but because of his course schedule, Chen Qian could always see him on Wednesdays and Fridays.

After entering the room, Chen Qian realized that he was a little late. Several steaming dishes were already on the table.

The kitchen was scorching hot, the stove was sizzling non-stop, and the aroma of scallions, ginger and garlic frying in the pot was not completely taken away by the range hood, but quietly spread in the air.

There were a lot of people in the house, including himself, there were seven or eight people in total. Except for the two men and one woman who were cooking in the kitchen, the rest gathered in the living room to play games and chat.

Most of them were familiar faces, who had more or less met each other at school. Even if they didn't know each other, Selena would pull them aside to exchange names. So Chen Qian didn't feel awkward. On the contrary, he was in a very good mood because he hadn't seen such a scene of people with yellow skin and black hair for a long time.

The atmosphere was lively, and the aroma of the Chinese cuisine that I had been craving filled the table. There were seven or eight dishes, and a few small cold dishes. If the table wasn't big enough, it would almost not be able to fit them all.

Chen Qian sat on the chair, holding the chopsticks and the bowl, and put the food into his mouth, then spit out a word with a puffy mouth: "Happiness!"

Next to him was the boy with pigtails. Seeing him eating with relish, he smiled and said that watching Chen Qian eat made the food taste even better.

If it were a while ago, he would only hear such words when others described Yu Wangxi, but now they were used on himself. Chen Qian felt it was magical.

But when he thought about it again, he couldn't help but wipe away his tears. He was really afraid of the child being hungry.

Everyone turned on the Spring Festival Gala again and put it on the TV in the living room as background music. After eating half a full meal, Chen Qian began to improve his relationship with everyone present.

When young students talk, their ideas are always wild and imaginative.

From where to travel during the holidays, to which chain has the highest hourly part-time wage, we talked about gossip in the circle, Aquaman and Queen, and even finance.

Chen Qian listened to one of the rich second-generations talking about how much he had lost and earned from funds and stocks recently.

This kind of thing actually doesn't have much appeal to everyone. He only mentioned it in general terms at first. It was only when another person suddenly asked him how to invest more steadily that he started the topic.

Chen Qian didn't pay special attention to those people. He knew nothing about stocks and it would be better for him to eat a few more bites of the delicious food.

"Do you have any potential stocks now? Please recommend one." One of them became interested, toasted the rich second generation, and urged him to continue.

"Well... there actually is one!" He thought carefully for a moment, then said, "There's a technology company in China that just went public. It's called... Shibai, I think."

"100?" Chen Qian's consciousness automatically captured the key words and asked a question.

"Yes, if you have some spare money you can buy some now. My dad said that their boss is going to marry the daughter of Shijing Group. After the engagement in a few months, the stock price will rise sharply." The rich second generation said confidently, looking up, with a little childish arrogance unconsciously overflowing from his face.

This kind of rhetoric is actually somewhat similar to the tactics used by victims of Ponzi schemes when they realize they have been deceived and can't wait to find the next buyer to make money and protect their capital.

But Chen Qian knew clearly in his heart that this was probably the truth.

Chen Qian occasionally heard Chen Tian mention Shijing Group. Several people at the top of the pyramid all had the surname Shi.

100, 100...

Chen Qian silently repeated these two words in his heart.