"What an ordinary family. My family owns a small supermarket in the county town!”
Qin Wu said.
It was a shame to say that Qin Hao's first 18 years as a transmigrator had been a little miserable. Other than his good studies, he had almost nothing to show for it.
In his previous life, he was just an ordinary person. If he was reborn, he could rely on some memories to fly in the wind.
However, the key point was that he had transmigrated into a parallel world, and the timeline was chaotic. Moreover, he did not have any special skills.
It was very difficult to change anything with the memories of his previous life. Therefore, his family was really an ordinary family.
"As for my Ferrari and Patrick Phillip, I bought them with my own money!”
Qin Hao said again.
"Earn money yourself? Damn, brother is so awesome? My family gave me 100 million to start a business, but in less than half a year, not only did I lose my capital, but I also lost 50 million…"
Huang Tao said helplessly.
"This bro, what good connections do you have? Take care of your brothers and earn some pocket money.”
Then, Huang Tao could not help but say. The rest of the people also looked at Qin Hao with anticipation.
"Brother Qin, don't think that they're crying about being poor. Although they say that their families have quite a lot of assets, their families are more strict. Moreover, they haven't taken over their families 'businesses yet, so they still rely on their families to provide for them!”
Lin Chen was afraid that Qin Hao would misunderstand, so he quickly explained.
"That's right, that's right. Brother Qin, don't look at how glorious we look on the surface, but we're also suffering. Other than Young Master Lin's successful start-up and the recognition from his family, we're all poor!”
Wang Fan also immediately spoke.
"This…you guys have misunderstood. It's not that I don't want to help, but I can't help. I'm just a novelist. How can I earn money? Why don't I give you guys some ideas and you guys write a book?”
Qin Hao said helplessly. He had a lot of good ideas, but whether they could succeed or not depended on their talent.
Qin Hao was an obvious example. He had actually started writing novels in high school.
He even fantasized about using the creativity of his previous life to counterattack. Unfortunately, he still overestimated himself. The same creativity, but the things he wrote were completely different.
Moreover, he couldn't be as crazy as he was in his previous life. After all, he didn't have much time in high school.
After trying a few times, he could only give up. Similarly, his disciple Yu Ling was another script, and she soared to the sky with her own creativity.
If these rich second-generation heirs were really interested, Qin Hao would not be stingy with his creativity.
"What? Write a novel? Damn, brother, are you a novelist? He actually earned so much from writing novels? You want us to read your work?”
After hearing Qin Hao's words, the few of them were also a little dumbfounded. Clearly, they did not expect Qin Hao to be a novelist.
But soon, a look of curiosity appeared on his face. To be able to rely on writing novels to drive a Ferrari and wear a Patrick Phillippe, it was obviously not something an ordinary person could do. At the very least, he should be a well-known online author.
They were all young people. There were not many young people nowadays who did not read online novels, even if they were rich second-generation heirs.
Some of them were even quite famous on Shenlu Chinese Network.
"I just finished it a few days ago. It's called 'Snapping the Sky'!”
Qin Wu said indifferently.
"Fillip Covers the Sky?"
"F * ck, f * ck! Brother, what did you say? Did you write 'Finger Covers the Sky'?"
"Haotian? Brother, you, you are the most mysterious Haotian God in the legends?”
After hearing this, the few of them were immediately stunned and looked at Qin Wu in disbelief.
"Damn it! Brother, you're the famous Haotian!？Haotian, who had been promoted to Godhood 20 times in five years!？No wonder you can drive a Ferrari 488 and wear a Patrick Phillippe. No wonder I've never heard of you before…"
Lin Chen couldn't help but say.
Although Qin Hao was just a novelist, none of them dared to underestimate him at this moment.
If it was an ordinary god-level online writer, they wouldn't take it to heart. Even the top writers in the Temple of Gods were only worth a few hundred million.
However, Qin Hao was different. Just the copyrights to his 20 works alone was a terrifying astronomical figure if all of them were converted into cash.
Other than Lin Chen's family, none of them could take out so much money. One could imagine how terrifying it was.
"I'm convinced! I'm convinced!"
" I'm impressed too. We really can't learn this…"
"Looks like Brother Qin is even better off than Young Master Lin. In the entire Shanghai, there seems to be few people who can compare to Brother Qin!”
The few of them could not help but say.
"Alright, come, come, come. In order to celebrate our meeting with Brother Qin today, let's do a walk!”
Then, Lin Chen said, and the few of them began to drink.
After a few glasses of wine, the relationship between the few of them suddenly became much closer. Moreover, they were all young people, so it was easy for them to get along.
"By the way, Brother Qin, you haven't joined the supercar club, have you?”
Lin Chen suddenly asked.
"Supercar Club? No!"
Qin Hao shook his head and said. He had only gotten the Ferrari 488 two days ago.
"How about this? In a few days, our club will hold an internal exchange meeting. If Brother Qin is interested, you can come together. At that time, I will introduce you to join them.”
Lin Chen said.
"Alright! Just give me a call when the time comes!"
Qin Hao nodded and said. He naturally did not reject Lin Chen's suggestion. Anyone who could afford a supercar was naturally not an ordinary person. This was clearly a good opportunity for him.
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