Chapter 339 Why didn’t you call me to wash your feet?
After Yuan Youqin gave Jiang Qin a few words of advice with the mentality of an old mother concerned about her son far away, the phone was handed over to Feng Nanshu.
The two of them started chatting for a while. When Jiang Qin asked what he was doing, Feng Nanshu would say that he was being very good at his house.
When I asked her where she would sleep tonight, she said she would sleep in her bed.
The young rich woman's answer was sincere and direct, without any concealment or attempt to hide her faults. She said she was a good boy because she was a good boy, and she said she wanted to sleep in Jiang Qin's bed because she really wanted to sleep in Jiang Qin's bed. She had no intention of teasing anyone at all.
But to Jiang Qin's hot-blooded heart, the words "I want to sleep in your bed tonight" were extremely tempting.
Just think about it, when you know that the most beautiful girl from high school to college is sleeping in your bed, and she is the sweet and soft type, it would be strange if you didn't subconsciously imagine it in your mind.
"You should behave yourself in my house and try to charm my mother to the point where she can't find her way. From now on, you will be the person with the most say in our family. My good friend is the person with the most say in our family. Ha, this is so magical no matter how you think about it."
"And you listen to me the most, so I indirectly become the person with the most say in the Jiang family."
As soon as Jiang Qin opened his mouth, the abacus beads fell to Jeju.
"Jiang Qin, I listen to you the most, but this is hands-free." Feng Nanshu reminded him in a low voice.
Jiang Qin: “…”
Yuan Youqin came over after hearing the voice and said, "Nan Shu is so well behaved that I want to adopt her as my goddaughter. Jiang Qin, do you want a sister?"
"No, not at all." Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu answered in unison.
In fact, Yuan Youqin wanted Feng Nanshu to be her daughter-in-law. She said this to pry into the two people's minds. Seeing that they were both very resistant to the identity of siblings, she was instantly pleased. Then she took out the recipe and thought about what delicious food to make for Feng Nanshu tonight.
At this moment, Jiang Zhenghong had a hunch that today's dishes would taste very good.
Jiang Qin turned over on the bed in the hotel, looked at the ceiling and said, "Feng Nanshu, when is your birthday?"
"February, where's Jiang Qin?"
"I...I'm from January."
Jiang Qin thought to himself, I’m not from January at all, I’m from October.
Don’t be fooled by the cute and silly little rich girl, who is obedient and afraid of people and likes to stick to me every day, but she is still a sister.
After chatting for a while, Jiang Qin hung up the phone, went to the bathroom to take a shower, letting the warm water flow over his body to relieve his fatigue. Then he lay on the bed in the hotel, turned on the TV, and changed channels out of boredom.
That’s what a business trip is like, a strange city, a strange environment, and apart from the work, you don’t even have a clue where to find somewhere to play.
"Hello!"
"Don't call me hello, my name is Chu Yuxuan!"
Jiang Qin stopped changing channels, put the remote control aside, and stared at the recently popular TV series "Let's Watch Meteor Shower Together".
The setting of this drama is similar to "Meteor Garden". Because it focuses on youth campus, it has been popular among young people for a long time. Moreover, all the male protagonists have double surnames, and they are super cool and awesome.
But from Jiang Qin's perspective, the costumes and props that were considered fashionable at the time now seem really tacky.
He watched this TV series mainly because he was bored, but he got a little bored after watching it for a few more times.
I really am a workaholic and have no interest in these love affairs at all.
Jiang Qin turned sideways and changed his posture. His bathrobe was rolled up halfway due to the movement, revealing a pair of long hairy legs. His posture was a bit indescribably charming.
If Feng Nanshu were here, this scene would make her cry with envy in minutes.
At this moment, there were suddenly footsteps and voices in the corridor. Jiang Qin listened for a while and found a familiar voice, which should be Lao He's, so he pushed the door and walked out.
Sure enough, He Yijun was coming towards them, accompanied by an assistant sent by Qin Zhihuan. Both of them were wearing suits and leather shoes, and it was obvious that they had just returned from outside.
"Mr. He, why haven't you slept yet?"
"We just went for a foot massage, but Mr. Jiang, don't get me wrong, I really only ordered a foot massage and cupping."
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Jiang Qin was dumbfounded after hearing this. He thought there was really an after-dinner program to save energy. He was very angry: "You didn't ask me to wash your feet? You left me alone in the hotel to watch the meteor shower?"
He Yijun was also stunned after hearing this: "I asked Mr. Qin, but Mr. Qin said you were a little tired and rejected it on the spot."
"Nonsense, I haven't heard anyone mention the word 'foot' to me since I landed on the ground."
"Impossible?"
"I can't remember other words, but how can I not remember the word 'foot'?"
He Yijun also frowned and turned to look at the accompanying assistant: "Xiao Zhang, what's going on? Mr. Jiang is the second largest shareholder of our company. How did you make this arrangement?"
Assistant Zhang glanced at Jiang Qin and said, "I don't know, Mr. Jiang. Mr. Qin has already told you not to attend any shows other than dinner, especially those that are entertaining."
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Jiang Qin and He Yijun looked at each other and thought that this was really strange.
From picking up the guests at the airport to having dinner, all the arrangements made by Qin Zhihuan were very well planned. It wouldn't be like being at home, but it was definitely a warm welcome. Why did he treat us differently in this matter?
You know, Jiang Qin's equity is second only to He Yijun. Although he does not participate in Wanzhong's decision-making and management, anyone with a discerning eye can see Jiang Qin's importance.
Qin Zhihuan is in the real estate business, it's impossible that he doesn't have this much vision.
You know, in business talks, it doesn’t matter what kind of program is arranged, but the most important thing is not to discriminate in treatment.
You can have nothing, but you absolutely cannot have some people have something while others don't. It is a very low-level operation to worry about the lack of things rather than the distribution of them. What's more, today's welcoming party was originally arranged for Jiang Qin, and the one for He Yijun should have been arranged the day before yesterday.
"Forget it, Mr. Jiang. How about this? I'll take you to take a shower again."
Jiang Qin glanced at him and said, "Lao He, are you addicted to washing?"
He Yijun's mouth was crooked: "Don't be the first to complain. Aren't you angry because you didn't wash your feet?"
"I am the first learning star of Linchuan University, a young entrepreneur of Linchuan, and a leader of the Linchuan business community. I am 20 years old this year. You want me to wash feet? Bah, is this how you pollute the pillars of the country?"
"????"
He Yijun called it a fucking weird thing, thinking to himself, wasn't it you who wanted to wash your feet? How did it become me who polluted the pillars of the country?
Jiang Qin turned around and went back to his room. He sat in the living room and pondered for a while. He felt that the whole thing was weird. Qin Zhihuan's appearance was already a bit weird, and now this arrangement was even weirder.
He specially arranged for Lao He to have a foot bath and massage, and he would definitely not forget to go alone. It's not that he feels unbalanced because he didn't get the foot bath, there is really a big problem.
Could it be that my gentlemanly temperament has already surfaced, causing Qin Zhihuan to be embarrassed to call me? I can choose not to go, but your evil spirit cannot stop blowing.
“…”
The next morning, the sun was shining brightly. Jiang Qin followed Qin Zhihuan and He Yijun to once again inspect Qin Zhihuan's project site.
Since the concept of a sub-city center was first proposed in 2001, Shanghai has selected four areas as key locations for later development in its plan.
After another nine years of planning and negotiating the relocation, the outline of the renovation and construction has now emerged. Construction of residential and office areas has begun, and the most important thing at present is the development of the commercial area.
According to Qin Zhihuan's procedural documents, Qin's Real Estate had obtained this project for quite some time, but had never taken any action in a hurry. Who would have thought that in the end they would find He Yijun to cooperate.
To be honest, if Wanzhong can take root here, it will definitely be an opportunity to become famous overnight, and it can even leap from a small regional brand to a top national shopping mall.
Correspondingly, as the second largest shareholder, Jiang Qin will definitely make a lot of money.
But in comparison, although Qin's Real Estate can get shares in the mall, it is far less valuable than the opportunity he gave.
Some things are like this, they are weird in every way, but they are reasonable and legal.
After inspecting the site, Qin Zhihuan took out a cooperative development contract and handed it to Jiang Qin and He Yijun.
Boss Jiang knew very little about the real estate industry and did not dare to make decisions for He Yijun on his own, so he called Zhang Baiqing and asked him for help, and found an old professor from the law department to help analyze the situation.
This is the advantage of having a university behind you. Although Jiang Qin seems to be a layman, he can often find top resources in various industries.
In the blink of an eye, it was evening again. Jiang Qin got up after dinner and thought to himself, you can't forget me when you have another show this time, right?
"Boss Qin, do you have any other arrangements?"
"Mr. Jiang, you should go back and have a good rest now." Qin Zhihuan responded politely.
Jiang Qin nodded and thought it was true. Generally speaking, the most exciting programs are only available on the first day of the visit. Even if you are a germaphobe, you can't wash your feet every day.
So he nodded and followed the assistant sent by Qin Zhihuan back to the penthouse suite.
At the same time, He Yijun, who had gone out to the bathroom earlier, also returned to the door of the box: "Where is Mr. Jiang?"
"Boss Jiang said that he walked too much today and was a little tired, so he went back to rest first."
"How come this kid, at the age of twenty, is in such poor health?"
Qin Zhihuan smiled and said, "Mr. He, don't rush back. Let's change the scene. You finally come to Shanghai, so I have to accompany you well."
He Yijun thought for a moment and said, "Why not call Mr. Jiang? He didn't wash his feet yesterday and seemed very angry."
"I just called him and he said he wouldn't go."
"Just me? Or just forget it." He Yijun hesitated.
Qin Zhihuan waved his hand and said, "Boss Jiang also brought a supervisor named Sun. I invited him as well. Let's have some fun together. Even if the cooperation doesn't work out, it's good to make friends."
(End of this chapter)
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