Chapter 134 Sweeter than Milk Tea
“It’s too troublesome to build your own delivery service.”
"It is more cost-effective to first establish a cash settlement model of payment on delivery."
"The forum's combination punch can only go as far as Linchuan. Once it goes out, the cost will be high. We need to break the circle in advance."
"It's easy to do on a small scale, but when the scale gets bigger, all kinds of problems will emerge."
On a mild afternoon, the store gradually became quiet. The sweet manager Fang Xiaoxuan looked through the glass window at the boss and his wife sitting under the parasol at the door with a longing look on her face.
The boss was holding a piece of paper and writing and drawing, muttering to himself.
The proprietress was wearing a pair of large sunglasses that covered her face. She sat leisurely on a recliner, her little feet wrapped in stockings swaying.
After a while, the proprietress handed the milk tea cup in her hand to the boss to take a sip.
After a while, the proprietress handed it over again and asked the boss to take a sip.
Sometimes the boss doesn't suck it because he thinks it's too sweet, so the boss's wife hums and passes it to him again, and the boss has no choice but to take a sip.
"Ah, it's sweeter than the milk tea I make."
Fang Xiaoxuan felt that her boss was always serious and mature beyond his peers. He was completely different from other college students. Whether it was his eyes or his tone, he lacked the vitality and yearning of a young person, but instead had the depth and sharpness of an adult.
But as long as the boss lady appears, the boss will return to normal.
Sure enough, the only person in this world who can subdue a creature like the boss is the boss’s wife.
"Come on, little rich girl, I'll show you around."
After a while, Jiang Qin put the pen on the table, folded the paper and put it in his pocket, and decided to go to 502 for inspection.
Feng Nanshu said "oh" and stood up to put on her shoes. Then she felt a warm hand gently holding her little feet. When she came to her senses, one of her shoes had already been put on.
"Helping others is the basis of happiness."
Jiang Qin muttered to himself, looking like a righteous gentleman, and seriously held the other silk-stockinged foot, rubbing it twice before putting on her shoes.
"Done, let's go!"
Feng Nanshu looked at his shoes blankly: "Jiang Qin, my shoelaces are not tied yet."
"I'm not very good at that." Jiang Qin spread his hands.
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Fang Xiaoxuan was watching the straight-shot door frame from behind and thought to herself, Boss, you just want to touch the boss’s wife’s little feet in stockings, right? If you’re taking advantage of her, you should tie her shoelaces properly as well!
Coming to Room 502 in the comprehensive building from the Xitian milk tea shop, the sound of keyboards clacking continues and the working atmosphere is very warm.
Dong Wenhao is holding a meeting with several team leaders to deal with the next most important conversion link, so as to avoid a rapid decrease in active users after the event.
Everyone has their own things to do, and the vigorous energy is fully displayed in this classroom.
However, when Feng Nanshu followed Jiang Qin in, a large number of people couldn't help but stop what they were doing.
There are many newcomers in the science and technology team, all of whom were recruited from the school. A large number of them do not know Feng Nanshu, and some do not even know Jiang Qin.
At this moment, the newlyweds had only one thought.
Oh my god, what a beautiful girl.
When the rich young lady looked over at me with a frown, the thought changed again to: Oh my god, what a cold girl.
It was not until the old employees in the team enthusiastically called out to the boss's wife that everyone realized it was the boss's wife. So they quickly retracted their gazes, straightened their backs, and continued to immerse themselves in the enthusiastic working atmosphere.
"Madam boss, please have some milk tea. Someone will bring it over later. Wenhao, remember to share it with others."
Jiang Qin shouted after he came in.
"Okay boss."
Dong Wenhao responded and thought to himself that the boss came eight times a day, and not to mention milk tea, he didn’t even see a straw. And it must be our boss’s wife.
Not long after, two college students who worked part-time under Fang Xiaoxuan came over carrying a large amount of milk tea.
The newlyweds were drinking milk tea and listening to the gossip of the old employees of the team, only to find out that the popular Xitian restaurant downstairs was actually opened by the boss’s wife.
Sure enough, outstanding people are attracted to each other.
One of them was doing forum promotion, and the other was making milk tea. They were like the Condor Heroes in a perfect combination! "?"
Feng Nanshu looked at the pile of milk tea in bewilderment: "I don't think I invited them to drink milk tea."
"That's what we call showing off your presence. Besides, I usually play the role of a cool and handsome boss, and I'm a bit unkind. From now on, you will be responsible for improving their favorability. In their eyes, the boss lady and the boss are a family anyway."
Jiang Qin explained it to her briefly, but he felt that the rich young lady probably didn't understand.
As the promotion continues, the number of team members will become larger and larger, especially those in different campuses, and the effect of being far away will gradually take effect.
Therefore, Jiang Qin's character must be a bit colder and more unapproachable, so as to have enough deterrent effect on the talents in the team.
But if the deterrent force is too strong, the sense of belonging will fade, so you have to be gentle from time to time, which is a common method in business operations.
"Then I'll ask Xiaoxuan to bring some more ice cream!"
The rich young lady really didn’t understand, but when she heard about a family, her eyes lit up and she took out her cell phone to let them see how wealthy the boss lady was!
"No, just send it once, that's enough, don't learn it randomly."
Feng Nanshu looked at him in confusion: "Send once a day?"
"Only this once. Once a day is too arrogant. Can't we live like this?"
After Jiang Qin finished speaking, he came to Guo Zihang, who was staring at the computer screen with a serious face, typing away on the keyboard: "Old Guo, how do you feel about working part-time at school?"
"Godfather, I think I can do it again." Guo Zihang was full of pride.
"Really? Which one is better? Tell me."
"I'm helping you manage the forum posts. I'll delete any posts that involve personal attacks, and I'll select the good posts as featured posts. It feels like I have the final say in the entire school!"
Jiang Qin patted his shoulder and said, "This work is too important. My forum will collapse without you."
Guo Zihang was stunned for a moment: "It's not that serious, right?"
"Confidence is important. Lao Guo, you lack confidence now. Don't always attack hard online. You need to learn to translate this confidence into reality. Just now, that senior student handed you milk tea, why didn't you even say thank you?"
"I was hesitating whether to say thank you, and then the person left." Guo Zihang felt a little regretful.
"Some things are too late once you hesitate. Come on, practice now and say thank you to the rich lady who gave you milk tea."
Jiang Qin stepped back a bit, revealing the little cutie behind him who had been chasing Jiang Qin with his eyes.
Guo Zihang felt that his adoptive father came here purely to harass him today, but he had no evidence. However, looking at the girl who was only one step away from him, he felt something was not quite real.
I remember when I was in high school, after every lunch break, many boys would lean on the windows and watch the black car with wings slowly stop at the door. Feng Nanshu would walk into the school under the bright sunlight, as cold as the white moonlight, and walk through the campus without looking around.
There would usually be a breeze at that time, swaying her skirt.
The scene at that moment seemed to amaze the years and soften the youth of countless people.
When Feng Nanshu crossed the campus and entered the teaching building, some brave boys pretended to go to the toilet. They looked at him a few more times and felt extremely satisfied.
But Feng Nanshu didn't look at anyone. After entering the classroom, he sat quietly in his seat until the class started. After class, he left in the black car, looking mysterious and lonely.
That scene was once the youth of many people, but this bright youth is now as obedient as a cat, with its eyes always glued to Jiang Qin, following him wherever he goes.
Science fiction, it’s so sci-fi.
confidence……
Yes, maybe the only difference between me and my godfather is confidence.
"Thank you, Mr. Feng."
"You're welcome."
Feng Nanshu replied, her aloof temperament evident in her words, which immediately reduced Guo Zihang's confidence by half.
No, maybe the difference between my godfather and me is not just confidence.
Jiang Qin felt helpless when he saw Guo Zihang's cowardly mentality. He thought that to be a good blacksmith, one must be strong oneself. He hoped that Lao Guo could become strong one day. Then he took the rich woman out of the complex building and returned to the car.
He didn't have any particular purpose for coming for this walk today. He just wanted to take Feng Nanshu out for a walk and relax at the same time. Now it seems that the effect is quite good.
"Weren't you happy when you heard everyone say thank you? Why didn't you respond to Guo Zihang's thank you?"
"He didn't even call me the boss lady." Feng Nanshu said confidently.
Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment: "So what you want to hear is not thank you, but the boss lady?"
"Um."
"Why?"
"have no idea."
Feng Nanshu's voice was soft and her eyes were sparkling.
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In the blink of an eye, it was eight o'clock in the evening. Cao Guangyu sent a string of addresses with two words on it: Come quickly.
What Jiang Qin saw with his eyes were the words "Come quickly", but in his mind they automatically turned into a sentence: I can't wait to show off!
Ten minutes later, the black Audi arrived at Juxian Building.
This is one of the more famous restaurants in Linchuan. It has a purely Chinese decoration style and is antique inside and out. Walking in feels like entering the courtyard of a wealthy family. In the middle is a lifelike winding stream and a realistic landscape tree. Behind it is a rockery that constantly sprays mist, making it look like the Queen Mother's Peach Banquet.
When Jiang Qin came, he made a special check and found that the average cost per person was 300 yuan, which was indeed a lot of money in this day and age.
After getting off the car, Feng Nan went to the toilet comfortably, while Jiang Qin entered the box first.
When I pushed the door open, Cao Guangyu was sitting in the C position. There was no one on the chair next to him, but there was a women's bag on it.
Ren Ziqiang and Zhou Chao lowered their heads and eyes, and it was obvious that they had been hurt. They were now a little confused and unable to recover.
"Old Jiang, are you here? Come and sit down!"
Jiang Qin sat next to Ren Ziqiang: "Lao Cao, where is your partner?"
Cao Guangyu's face was filled with spring breeze: "I'm going to order some food. I'll be here in a while, hehe."
"Have you all met each other?" Jiang Qin looked at Ren Ziqiang.
Ren Ziqiang nodded: "You would never have thought that Lao Cao's target is the one who threatened to beat him up online. Damn, scolding someone can also bring out feelings. I have never seen such an outrageous thing in my life!"
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(End of this chapter)
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