Chapter 272: The Son-in-law is a Wonderful Person
After the morale of the troops was stabilized, the work efficiency of the Pintuan Wanzhong branch was significantly improved.
After the heads of various departments came out of Jiang Qin's office, they immediately began to distribute accounts to their subordinates, allowing the employees to familiarize themselves with the characteristics of the forum as quickly as possible and formulate large-scale promotion plans.
They were already very familiar with group buying, but now they have to familiarize themselves with a new website again, which is actually a very time-consuming task.
But who asked the boss to give so much?
The employees had no complaints and logged into Zhihu quickly. After taking a look, they even held their breath.
Human Justice Zhang Zixuan updated her series of daily photos.
"Fuck, sitting in an office and getting paid to watch this... is that really appropriate?"
"At this moment, I finally realized that I came to the right company!"
"I am really crying because I can watch such high-quality content and get paid for it!"
"If the content of future work is going to be like this, why don't we return half of our salary to the boss? I think it's too much to take it all."
"Yes, yes, I'll make a banner with the words 'People's Entrepreneur' for my boss after get off work."
Jiang Qin had already come out of the office at this time. He stood at the door, observing the surroundings expressionlessly, and thought to himself that it was a sure thing, the promotion of Zhihu was definitely a sure thing.
Because when a website can attract your attention in the shortest time, then the website is successful, and the only remaining problem is how to let more people know about the existence of this website.
Jiang Qin did not stay long. He took a walk and returned to Linchuan University. He then pointed the way for Uncle Gong and finally arrived at the entrepreneurship base.
His Audi was parked on the side of the road at this time. Because he had rarely driven it in recent times, it was covered with a layer of dust.
Jiang Qin got out of the Bentley, took out a water pipe from the trunk of the Audi, secretly unplugged the irrigation port of the lawn and connected it. His movements were so skillful that it made people feel distressed.
"Uncle Gong, please take out the key too. I'll wash it for you."
"Okay, Master."
The Bentley in the rich woman's house hasn't been driven for a long time and is somewhat dusty.
Jiang Qin installed a pressurized water gun on the end of the pipe and sprayed it towards the car body. The keys hanging on his waist rustled with his footsteps, making him look very angry.
One second he was throwing money around in the office expressionlessly, as if he had several gold mines, but the next second he went back to school to steal water to wash the car. Uncle Gong has been a driver for the Feng family for decades. He has met at least 90 young talents, but he has never seen anyone as interesting as Young Master Jiang.
"My son-in-law is such a wonderful person." Uncle Gong couldn't help but sigh.
"Um?"
Jiang Qin's ears were filled with the sound of water, and he could not hear clearly. He was stunned for a long time before he could not help but grin: "Uncle Gong, the show is over, don't call me Master anymore, these two words give me goose bumps all over my body."
Uncle Gong smiled slightly: "Okay, Master Jiang."
“…”
This old man is really stubborn. Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment while holding the water pipe. Then he kept his right hand still and took out his mobile phone with one hand and started typing.
One minute, two minutes... ten minutes, fifteen minutes. Uncle Gong's expression gradually began to become confused. He wondered why Young Master Jiang was like he was frozen in place, not moving at all?
He was about to speak when he saw his eldest daughter running towards him from the tree-lined path opposite.
"Uncle Gong."
"Miss, why are you here?"
Feng Nanshu pointed at Jiang Qin and said, "I'm here to play with Jiang Qin."
Jiang Qin switched from his right hand to his left hand and shook it twice: "Why did you come so late? My hands are so sore. Look, a rainbow."
The water pressurized by the water gun sprayed out like silk mist, refracting the light as it fell, creating a small rainbow with all seven colors, as if it was hung on the roof of the car. The scene was extremely like an idol drama.
Jiang Qin was very proud: "I told you I know magic."
"Jiang Qin, I want to play too." Feng Nanshu's eyes were shining, and he was eager to take the water gun.
"Then don't move around, it might disappear if the angle is wrong."
Jiang Qin handed her the water gun, then stepped back and squatted on a stone pier, looking at the rich little woman splashing water in the sun. He narrowed his eyes and his mood became particularly bright.
It turns out that the son-in-law held the water gun motionlessly just to leave the occasional rainbow for the young lady to see...
Uncle Gong took a look at the "Arrogant Son-in-Law in the City: Final Volume" in his hand, and suddenly felt that the story in it was not interesting.
"Master Jiang."
"What's wrong, Uncle Gong?" Jiang Qin raised his head.
Uncle Gong came over and said, "This Bentley has been in service since the eldest daughter was in junior high school. According to her family, it is time to replace it. After all, no matter how good a car is, its safety performance will decline over time."
Jiang Qin was stunned after hearing this: "Only seven years? Isn't that too much for a wealthy family like you?"
"For the family, the safety of the young lady is the most important thing, and this car will not be wasted, but will be used for other purposes, so I would like to ask for your opinion?"
Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment: "What's your opinion?"
"What kind of car does Young Master Jiang like?" Uncle Gong asked with a smile.
“…”
Jiang Qin panicked and thought, it’s over, Uncle Gong really treats him as his son-in-law, otherwise, who would ask Feng Nanshu’s good friend for her opinion when changing her car!
He couldn't help but take a look at the book "Arrogant Son-in-Law in the City" in Uncle Gong's hand, and thought to himself that these crappy online novels were really harmful. Although his character was a bit crappy, he still had a strong sense of boundaries in his life and work!
"Uncle Gong, our family is not short of money, right? Then let's buy a Rolex. I'll need it in the future."
Things at work have come to a temporary end, but a more serious problem is imminent, which is the final exam of the second semester.
As the first learning star of Linchuan, and a recognized one at that, it would be too embarrassing if I could only barely pass the final exam every time. Moreover, who knows how many of these scores were inflated by the teachers just to save face for Principal Zhang.
It is true that success or failure is due to the learning star.
Jiang Qin sighed while reviewing frantically, but unfortunately, he really couldn't concentrate on learning.
Because when you force yourself to extricate yourself from one event and want to devote 100% of your energy to another, it is difficult to do so without an opportunity.
So the next day he brought Feng Nanshu into Room 207, locked the door, took off her shoes, and placed her sweet and soft little feet on the table in front of him as a reward for studying hard. His efficiency was indeed much higher.
"Today is another day to love learning." Jiang Qin was so satisfied that he felt his belly was full of ink.
Feng Nanshu rubbed his feet and looked at him coldly: "Jiang Qin, you are a bad bear."
"No, you're wrong. Actually, I'm a pervert." Jiang Qin patted the textbook and had already planned how to study tomorrow.
Studying is so fun.
If he had had such auxiliary learning tools in high school, he estimated that Tsinghua University and Peking University would be nothing.
This principle tells us that making a good friend is really helpful for learning.
The next morning, it was drizzling. Gao Wenhui got up, washed up, and planned to go to Xitian store to check on the clothes. However, she found that she had been busy reviewing for the past few days and had forgotten to wash all her socks.
"Nanshu, I don't have any clean socks, can you lend me a pair?"
"Wenhui, I don't have any socks to lend you." Feng Nanshu raised his head and responded blankly.
Gao Wenhui was slightly stunned: "Hey, don't you have a lot of socks?"
“It’s all broken.”
Feng Nanshu answered with a stern face, then flipped through the social etiquette book borrowed from the library, carefully studying what else good friends can do.
Gao Wenhui was stunned for a moment, thinking, there are no rats in Linda? Never mind, it's still raining outside, just wear slippers. The counter of Xitian is quite high, no one can see it even if you wear slippers.
Gao Wenhui went out with an umbrella and came to Xitian, replacing the part-time college student who had been busy all afternoon, and then began to lie on the counter in a daze.
After all, it was a rainy day, and few people came to drink milk tea. Even the college students who came to class in the rain were thinking about getting into the classroom quickly, and almost no one chose to buy a cup of milk tea first.
She felt more and more bored the longer she sat there, so she began to conceive the novel she was going to write, a masterpiece that would feature Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu as the protagonists and would be supplemented by her own imagination.
Love You in the Name of Friends
Gao Wenhui took a pen and wrote eight words on the receipt paper from the cash register.
As the saying goes, all things are difficult at the beginning. For someone who has never written a novel, it will take at least three to five days to come up with an exquisite beginning. This is different from writing randomly. You have to have a clever entry point.
Xiao Gao was thinking about it while making milk tea and humming a song. He was having a great time doing three things at once.
This went on until noon, when Jiang Qin suddenly brought Xu Yu to the front square to check and examine the accounts of the Xitian milk tea shop.
After all, it’s the end of the semester. Although Xitian is a business that I developed easily, I still have to know how much profit it has made.
"Xiao Gao, please bring this to Feng Nanshu for me when you return to the dormitory."
"What is this? A snack?"
"?"
Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment, thinking that Xiao Gao was quite capable, his blind guesses were so reliable.
At the same time, Gao Wenhui had secretly opened the black bag, but was stunned after taking a look.
There are all kinds of socks in it, thin lace socks, white mid-calf stockings, black tights, cotton socks with cute patterns, black fishnet socks...
There were more than thirty pairs of shoes, big and small, which made Gao Wenhui's mind dizzy.
"You even bought socks for Feng Nanshu, how can you still call us friends? Tell me the truth, did you also buy those little tigers for her?"
"You know nothing."
Jiang Qin spat at her and thought to himself that the law stipulates that if you damage someone else's property, you must pay compensation. Even if it is a good friend's property, you cannot cheat. This is what a gentleman should do.
This is the twelfth time for monthly tickets. Can I enter the top ten this month? Can my wish at the beginning of the month come true? Please...
(End of this chapter)
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