After Returning Max-Level, I Handed Over My Quick Transmigration System

Si Qingjiu was a professional quick transmigrator. After completing 99 worlds, he finally gained freedom and returned to his original world.

He was ready to enjoy a retired life, but unexpect...

Chapter 111 The Down-and-out Young Master is the Black Technology God 03

"Heh... you don't have a password yet, you're pretending to be so good." Si Wei rolled his eyes, and his voice was so loud that the entire entrance could hear it.

He did it on purpose. He wanted everyone to see the embarrassing moment of Si Qingjiu, the loser.

From now on, people will only feel disgust when talking about Siqing wine.

Si Wei, immersed in his pride, did not notice that the people around him were looking at him strangely, and even the way they looked at his father was very subtle.

Si Wenhan noticed it, but he didn't understand.

At his level, he simply couldn't access anything higher. Just like his son, he thought Si Qingjiu was just putting on an act.

He immediately said, "Si Qingjiu, you have really embarrassed your parents. Who are you trying to fool with this fake card that you got from nowhere?"

Some people who were inwardly surprised looked at Si Wenhan together, their expressions becoming even weirder.

Fake card?

There are less than ten Black Gold Pass cards in the whole country, no, it should be said that there are less than ten Black Gold Pass cards in the world, and they are actually fake cards?

Is Si Wenhan ignorant or stupid?

Si Wenhan didn't think there was anything wrong with his words. Seeing that the receptionist was stunned, he felt that what he said was right. When he was about to scold him again, he saw the receptionist smiling brightly and even a little fearfully, and his attitude became extremely respectful.

What's going on?

The receptionist couldn't help feeling thankful at this moment. Fortunately, he didn't believe those nonsense and was not affected by them. He didn't behave badly towards this handsome boy who was dressed simply and low-key.

I am even more fortunate that I did all the homework on banking when I took this job.

I memorized all the cards issued by each bank, especially the various VIP cards. I memorized them by rote and engraved them in my mind.

Now that I see this card, I can react immediately and my breathing has quickened.

"Sir, there is no need to check. Please come in, distinguished guest."

He called over the guide who was standing behind him and asked him to take the person to the VIP area.

Si Wei, who was still waiting to see the joke, laughed at the joke frozen on his face. Without thinking, he shouted, "Why didn't he check it? He had a fake card and you didn't check it. Do you have any abnormal relationship with him?"

The receptionist's smile faded. "Sir, please don't make assumptions. We are here as requested. There is no abnormal relationship."

"Impossible, you didn't check it at all, how can you say it's in accordance with the requirements?

In public, with so many people watching, you still want to lie."

Si Wei didn't believe it at all, he had seen the power of Si Qingjiu's face, and he also knew how popular his face was.

This was one of the reasons why he hated him the most.

Others always see him first, and as soon as they say that they are brothers, they will act like "how can there be such a big difference between us?"

He was very unhappy.

Si Wenhan also had an unpleasant expression on his face, but he was calmer than his son. He did not ask directly, but was waiting for the other party to answer, and in his heart he agreed with his son's statement.

Would this happen if there was no special deal?

"Oh…"

Before the receptionist could speak, someone couldn't help laughing out loud, which seemed very abrupt in the quiet atmosphere.

Si Wei and Si Wenhan looked over and saw that many people were looking at them as if they were fools, and some even had a look of disgust on their faces.

What's going on?

Si Wenhan keenly sensed something was wrong and stared at the card in Si Qingjiu's hand. Was there any mystery behind that card?

But how come he didn't notice it? He had never seen it before.

"Boss Si, your eyesight isn't very good. Didn't you wear glasses when you went out?"

? ?

Si Wenhan frowned and looked at the boss who had greeted him earlier, seemingly asking, but actually full of ridicule, what did this mean?

The others who had been paying attention naturally understood his reaction and became even more contemptuous.

"I'm afraid it's not that Mr. Si doesn't wear glasses, but that his qualifications are simply not at that level."

"That's right, otherwise how could you not even know about the black gold card issued globally?"

"As I recall, to apply for this card, you need more than just assets. There are many other hard conditions. He is truly a young genius."

"It looks like Mr. Si needs to go home and make an appointment with a brain doctor."

"Maybe an appointment with a psychiatrist?"

"I think it should be an ophthalmologist, otherwise why is his eyesight so poor?"

"Hahahaha, we should make an appointment for a full body check-up."

As they talked, everyone started laughing, as if they were treating Si Wenhan as a joke, a clown to be amused.

Si Wenhan's face was so dark that ink could drip out. That card was the world-famous black gold card?

How is that possible?

How could a young boy like Si Qingjiu possibly own such a card?

It can't be true.

Even if it's true

It must have been obtained through unfair means.

Si Wei couldn't accept it even more. He wanted to laugh at Si Qingjiu's joke, not let others laugh at him.

Seeing Si Qingjiu was about to leave, he subconsciously shouted, "Si Qingjiu, stop. Tell me, whose card did you steal?"

He didn't believe it, he absolutely didn't believe it.

Si Qingjiu can only go bankrupt, he is a waste and he can't get up.

He doesn't allow it.

The others sneered, thinking that this boy who looked like he was not a serious person was just a fool.

Although it was hard for them to believe that such a young person, a stranger who had never been seen in the circle, could have such a top status symbol.

But there are rich second-generations and mysterious figures popping up in the circle from time to time. Aren’t there enough of them?

Even if they don't want to accept it, they have to face this problem.

Besides, who can steal this kind of card?

Who among those who have such a card doesn’t have a secretary, assistant or bodyguard around him? How could it be stolen?

Not to mention home, you can only live in a place with a higher security level.

I'm afraid he'd be caught before he even got in.

Even if someone says it was lost and found, who would dare to take it out?

Who lost and did not have their permissions revoked?

Even if you don't have knowledge, you should have common sense. In this kind of situation, only someone with a hole in his brain would come and cause trouble.

For example, Si Wenhan’s family.

It's just that you are really stupid and don't even know it.

"Mr. Si, you need to take good care of your son. Otherwise he'll be laughed at." A middle-aged man who was standing not far from Si Qingjiu and watched the whole process said with a smile.

The others nodded in agreement.

"Indeed, this child still needs to be polished."

"We can't indulge him. Otherwise, if he is left here with such hopeless stupidity, he will really be wasted."

Si Wei heard the words that were obviously insulting him and wanted to yell back, but Si Wenhan quickly held him down with an ugly expression: "Behave yourself and shut up."

"Dad!" Si Wei was unwilling.

Si Wenhan glared at him coldly. Si Wei gritted his teeth and turned his head away angrily.

Si Qingjiu! It's all his fault. If it weren't for him, how could he be like this? It's all his fault.

Si Qingjiu admired the clown's performance, raised the corner of his lips slightly, and said slowly: "Second Uncle, don't tell me that you have an illegitimate child outside and want to spoil the legitimate child to make room for the illegitimate child. Otherwise, why are you so stupid?"

Still thinking about how

Si Wei, who wanted to know how to kill Si Qingjiu, was stunned and looked at his father.

Si Wenhan's pupils shrank and his expression became a little flustered. How did he know? When did he know?

No one knows about this.

No, don't panic, he might be cheating you.

"Si Qingjiu, what nonsense are you talking about? I only have Si Wei as my son. You are getting worse and worse. You don't even respect your elders." Si Wenhan frowned and scolded while trying to stay calm.

Si Qingjiu smiled innocently: "I am talking nonsense, let Second Aunt go ask the neighbors in the community. Second Uncle is also very clever. His wife and lover live in the same community, and the darkest place is under the lamp. It's amazing."

Wow

The entire entrance was shocked and looked at Si Wenhan.

It’s really amazing.

The same neighborhood.

They didn't expect it.

Who doesn’t hide their lover far away for fear of being discovered?

This person is afraid of not being discovered.

Cold sweat broke out on Si Wenhan's forehead.

Si Wei's mind froze, full of disbelief.

"Uncle, don't worry. As a junior, I am embarrassed to interfere in the family affairs of my elders. I won't tell Aunt." Si Qingjiu continued with a rising tone.

"Second Auntie definitely doesn't know that the poker player at the poker table is her husband's mistress, and the top student who goes to the same school as her son is her son's younger brother. I won't tell anyone."

The audience: “…”

You've finished.

Everyone just felt excited, it was so thrilling.

Si Wenhan's head was buzzing and his face was flushed. How did he know that? It was impossible.

"Siqing wine!"

"Hey?" Si Qingjiu responded crisply, as if he was very confused: "Second uncle, why are you angry? I told you that I won't tell Second Aunt."

“You, you…” Si Wenhan was shaking with anger. This means he shouldn’t tell that shrew at home?

Everyone knows this, he did this on purpose, absolutely on purpose.

Si Qingjiu quickly persuaded him, his face full of sincerity: "Hey, Second Uncle, don't be angry. Being angry is bad for your health. Otherwise, what if your lover suspects that you have a mistress?"

"Dad, you still have Xiao Si?" Si Wei came back to his senses from shock and jumped up when he heard this.

He never thought that his father, who appeared to be honest in front of his mother, actually had an illegitimate son in the same school as him and was a top student.

How could Si Wenhan admit it with so many people watching? Damn Si Qingjiu, it was all this bastard's fault.

"Si Wei, I am your father. You would rather trust an outsider than your own father. I am loyal to your mother. You are my only son."

Si Wei had a bad expression and was in a dilemma.

Then he nodded vigorously, "Yes, I believe Dad, Si Qingjiu you bastard, don't even think about sowing discord in our family, how can you be so vicious."

"It's not without reason that Second Uncle found a lover outside and had an illegitimate child. His main account is broken, so he practices on his secondary account." Si Qingjiu sneered and looked at Si Wei as if he was looking at a fool, full of sympathy.

Others were not so tactful and just laughed.

The father and son of the Si family really have a heritage of stupidity.

A nephew who is so promising and could come up with that card can't be that bad, but now he has become an enemy.

I have been deceived for decades. Others have told me so many details, and I can find out the truth by just checking. But I still believe my own father. Wow, they really are a family.

"It's getting late, so take your time to perform. If Second Uncle remarries or recognizes a son, please send me a message and I will come to congratulate him."

Si Qingjiu waved at the two of them, turned around and walked into the entrance with a smile.

The group of people who stayed outside looked at Si Wenhan, whose face had turned purple, and laughed unabashedly.

This is truly murderous and heartbreaking.

Looking at his brainless son, his face was also red and his neck was thick, but I didn't know who he was directed at.

After returning, you can ask people to pay attention to the Si family and have some fun.

Mr. Ben, who had been silent, suddenly said, "Let's go, the show is about to start."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Ben is right. Mr. Si, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you did a bad job. How could you let Mr. Ben stand here for so long?"

Mo Hongwei immediately took over the conversation and lectured Si Wenhan with a stern face. If he hadn't been concerned about Mr. Ben being around, he would have started scolding him.

This bastard Si Wenhan is really a jinx. Nothing good will happen if you get involved with him.

First, Mr. Ben was robbed, and now he has offended someone again.

Wasn't what he just said too much?

I think Si Qingjiu won't bear a grudge.

It is still unclear what his identity is. If he has a lot of connections and wants to suppress me, then I’m done for.

Mo Hongwei was very nervous.

Si Wenhan was already in a bad mood, and when he heard Mo Hongwei say this to him

He was even more furious when he heard what she said, but when he looked into Mr. Ben's seemingly gentle green eyes, he suddenly came to his senses and quickly apologized.

"Sorry, sorry, Mr. Ben has kept you waiting. Let's go in."

Tolerate.

Once he gets the bid, he will slowly settle the accounts.

Several parties involved have left, and there is no more fun to watch. Others have slowly followed and chatted in groups of three or five. The topic is all about the few people just mentioned.

The most common one was on Si Qingjiu.

Guess his identity.

Many people have gathered in the waiting room.

Siqing wine attracted a lot of attention as soon as it came in. Everyone was paying attention to the gate, wanting to better understand who their competitors were.

Even when chatting with familiar people or socializing, I will take a look when someone comes.

This look also made everyone confused.

Who is this?

The people who came, even if not all knew each other, at least they had seen them almost everywhere, whether on TV, in newspapers and magazines, or at some banquets, at least the names could be matched.

Could this be a new young talent?

If this is true, then his worth is extraordinary.

At such a young age, he can attend such a bidding meeting.

But everyone was relieved that they were not competitors.

In their view, even if he is from the new generation and is very strong, if they have never heard of him or known him, then that means they have never heard of him or known him. This means that he is just a rising star and is not enough to become an obstacle to them.

So after taking a look, I looked away in boredom and continued to find out what others thought.

As for the others who paid great attention to appearance, when they saw Si Qingjiu's clothes, they frowned and looked uneasy.

How could a person who looked like he had no identity sneak in at such an occasion? How were the receptionists and security guards supposed to do their jobs?

Wearing glasses and a well-dressed black suit, the young man, who looked like a gentleman, was about 30 years old. He frowned and asked, "Which company are you representing? How come I have never seen you before?"

It seemed like a normal remark, but the dissatisfaction hidden behind his glasses and the hint of disgust in his expression all revealed his contempt.

The other curious people fell silent, waiting for his answer.

There are young people in the venue, but most of them are brought by their parents to broaden their horizons.

But not like him, one person appeared

of.

Si Qingjiu looked at the man who asked the question: "No company."

"If there is no company, how did you get in?" The man's expression turned cold and his tone was unfriendly: "Not just anyone can come here. If you go to the wrong place, leave as soon as possible to avoid being kicked out."

Others also frowned slightly. This guy doesn’t have a company?

Then how did he get in? It couldn’t be a person.

"I didn't go the wrong way. I'm speaking for myself." Si Qingjiu didn't get angry. He had seen many people like this.

They look down on you, always think you are not right, and start provoking you.

For all occasions.

Some people say that the more high-end the place, the better the quality. That’s not true. It depends on the people.

A person's character can be seen from his behavior. Even if he is a beggar, if he has good character he will be willing to give his food to others.

But if one has bad character, even if he is a wealthy man with more money than he can spend, he can still snatch food from beggars, without caring whether you will starve to death or not.

"Individual?" The man sneered and looked Si Qingjiu up and down.

Others who made such speculations are also very subtle. He is really a human being.

Should we say that a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger?

Si Qingjiu rolled up his sleeves and raised his eyes nonchalantly: "Is there any problem?"

"Of course, you..."

"Senior!"

A cheer of surprise interrupted the man's words, and everyone looked over subconsciously and immediately smiled.

The Gu family finally arrived.

Gu Ruian ran to Si Qingjiu, full of surprise: "Senior, you are here too. I wanted to ask you if you would come and I would pick you up, but your phone was not connected."

The group of people who were about to step forward to say hello stopped in their tracks.

Does this young man know the youngest son of the Gu family?

The relationship seems to be pretty good?

He looked at the person in charge of the Gu family who was following behind him, full of inquiry.

Mr. and Mrs. Gu had no idea how many times they had heard about this senior from their son, and Mr. Gu even went to find out more about him.

If you don't understand this, you won't know. Once you understand it, you will just want to retrain your stupid son.

What an excellent child.

He has a unique vision for investment, is ruthless and decisive in his methods, and also knows some metaphysical methods.

Especially when encountering big changes just after reaching adulthood, how many people can do what he did and grow rapidly in adversity?

Now that I've met him in person, he's even better than he looked in the profile.

Si Qing

Jiu was not surprised to see Gu Ruian here. This guy had done so many good deeds and had such a deep family background. Normally, his family would come to such occasions.

"I was working on a project and forgot to turn my phone on after turning it off."

"I guess you don't know that your deeds have spread like wildfire in the school. Not only do the people next door know about it, but even our old rival Q University is talking about it." Gu Ruian was extremely excited, and he looked like he had taken stimulants.

"The students from the art department walked into the wrong classroom and solved a mathematical conjecture. How incredible! Now people in our school walk with the wind, especially our art college. Teachers from the science and engineering colleges come to visit us from time to time to talk and try to trick some of them into transferring to other colleges. The dean was so angry that he put up a sign at the entrance of the college to prohibit them from entering or leaving. It's so funny."

Si Qingjiu raised his eyebrows. Is it so exciting?

The people who were listening were also very surprised.

Did the student from the Art Academy who went to the wrong examination room solve a mathematical conjecture?

How incredible is this strength?

Gu's father and mother knew about it a long time ago. Their son told them when he came back that day, so they liked this young man more and more. There is no one who doesn't like a good child.

The man with glasses who had previously caused trouble for Si Qingjiu had a grim expression on his face. How could this be possible?

Si Wei also didn't believe it. Si Qingjiu was just a waste. What did he mean by solving a mathematical conjecture? What was that?

As usual, he was about to curse, but Mo Hongwei covered his mouth with his hands and scolded him with a cold look in his eyes: "Shut up."

"Boss Si, you'd better keep an eye on your son and don't be so stupid as to offend anyone."

Mo Hongwei is really regretting it now. Si Qingjiu's network of contacts is indeed very impressive. He even knows the young master of the Gu family, who is not the richest man but more powerful than the richest man.

Judging from the looks of Mr. Gu and Mrs. Gu, they know each other and like each other very much.

They came in so late after Si Qingjiu because during the inspection, the three people from the Gu family arrived and waited for them for a while, wanting to exchange a few words.

Si Wenhan also had a gloomy expression now. He pulled his son over without saying a word.

He really underestimated Si Qingjiu. It is true that a biting dog doesn't bark.

Just wait for him. If anyone dares to tease him and threaten him like this, he will not let him off easily.

Because they were standing a little distance away and the noise was quiet, no one else noticed except Si Qingjiu.

Gu Ruian was still talking to Si Qingjiu, and Mother Gu glared at her son, then said to Si Qingjiu with a smile, "Xiaojiu, can I call you that?

"Madam, please feel free to do as you please." Si Qingjiu had a favorable impression of the beautiful lady in front of him. She had a pure and upright temperament and was blessed with great fortune.

He is a very kind person.

Madam Gu: "Don't be so formal, just call me aunt."

"Aunt." Si Qingjiu called out obediently, which made Mrs. Gu even happier and she held Si Qingjiu's hand.

"Thank you so much, Xiaojiu. If it weren't for you, this brat wouldn't know what's going on. I've been asking him to invite you to my house before, but he said he couldn't get in touch with you. Now that we've finally met, don't refuse."

Mrs. Gu had gentle features, and the way she looked at Si Qingjiu was as if she was looking at a younger relative she loved very much, which was very comforting.

Mr. Gu also responded, "Come to my house and play when you have time."

Si Qingjiu smiled and nodded: "Uncle and aunt, you are too polite. I will come to bother you another day."

"Don't bother me, don't bother me. I'll pick you up when the time comes." Gu Ruian immediately responded with excitement on his face.

"good."

Everyone looked at Si Qingjiu chatting and laughing with the three members of the Gu family, and their assessment of him changed again.

I became more and more curious about the identity of this person.

"The door to the conference room is open."

Someone suddenly said, asking everyone to put aside their curiosity for the moment, the bidding time has arrived, this is more important.

Although I wanted to say hello to Mr. Gu and the others, it was the same after the meeting. People went into the hall one after another and it soon became empty.

"Let's go in too." Father Gu said, and walked inside with his wife.

Si Qingjiu followed.

The inside is even bigger than the outside, with layers of seats arranged in a stairway pattern, about four or five hundred in total.

Those walking in front found that their seats were labeled with names.

Find your respective seats and sit down.

Then they all looked at Mr. Gu and his group, especially Si Qingjiu who was behind him. He came alone and no one knew where he was.

When Mr. Gu saw the name, he understood that the place was divided into areas, and he was afraid that he couldn't let Si Qingjiu sit with them.

And the ranking is based on the company's influence and assets.

As expected, their family was at the front.

Si Wenhan and others who came in later also noticed it. Si Wei even looked around and didn't see Si Qingjiu's name, so he spoke with malice.

"Si Qingjiu, aren't you very powerful? Why don't you have a position?"

Si Wenhan did not stop his son from speaking. He also wanted to embarrass Si Qingjiu.

When the others heard the name, they looked around at the seats where they had not yet been seated and found that there was no one with this name.

Now there are only three seats in the middle of the second row, which are obviously the Gu family's seats, and the last two rows for the staff to wait.

They didn't count the first row, that was reserved for project leaders and supervisors, and no one thought he would have anything to do with it.

Gu Ruian was unhappy and glared at him: "Who are you? What does this have to do with you?"

"Heh...what's wrong with me telling the truth? He, Si Qingjiu, pretended to be so great, but in the end, it was just a fake." Si Wei retorted unconvinced, full of jealousy.

Gu Ruian got angry: "Who are you calling a fake?"

"I'm talking about Si Qingjiu, he is the one." Si Wei was very proud at this moment. How could a person who didn't even have a position compare with himself?

What about limited edition passes? Ha... they’re all fake, he knows it.

Si Qingjiu held back Gu Ruian who was about to speak, and shook his head slightly: "No need to waste your breath on trash."

"You." Si Wei was furious: "Si Qingjiu, who do you think you are, you..."

Before he finished scolding, a well-shaped female host in a white cheongsam walked over quickly and interrupted the confrontation. She bowed to Si Qingjiu apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Si, I'm late. Your seat is in the front, please."

The receptionist had asked the emcee to lead the way, but he just walked away and she didn't react, so she didn't follow him immediately.

Later, the Gu family came and the receptionist forgot about it.

I just remembered it when comparing it with the admission list, and hurried over.

Those who did not see the scene at the entrance looked at the emcee in confusion, because they did not receive this treatment when they came.

Is this Siqing wine really extraordinary?

Si Wei and Si Wenhan's faces turned dark. Si Wei's eyes were full of resentment. He stared at Si Qingjiu, wishing he could rush up and bite him to death.

Mr. Gu and Mrs. Gu looked at each other, and they were no longer worried about him. They nodded to Si Qingjiu and took their son to take a seat.

Everyone watched Si Qingjiu walk through the second row and was led directly into the first row.

Is this a supervisor?

Or an assistant in charge of this project or something?

But shouldn’t the responsible team appear together? Minister Wan and his team haven’t arrived yet.

Si Wenhan even stood up straight and stretched his neck to look, wanting to know where Si Qingjiu was as soon as possible.

His hands subconsciously gripped the back of the chair in front of him, and veins popped out.

Si Wei wasn't in much better condition, his eyes were bulging out and bloodshot.

Almost under the gaze of everyone, Si Qingjiu walked to the middle of the first row and sat down.

The emcee didn't say anything. He nodded slightly to him and walked out.

Everyone was shocked.

Including Mr. Gu and Mrs. Gu, who were sitting behind him, all had faces full of surprise.

How come he is sitting in this position?

They thought it would be marginal at best.

this…

"Impossible." Si Wei yelled, looking a little crazy: "How could Si Qingjiu sit there? This is impossible."

The others were also brought back to their senses by the yelling.

"Yeah, why is he sitting there?"

"Not just anyone can sit there. Are you sure you're not sitting in the wrong place?"

"What qualifications does he have to sit there?"!