Chapter 397 Feng Nanshu is a bad fool
The 18th arrived in the blink of an eye. Zhou Zhenhao led his team to Shenzhen with a careful plan he had personally formulated.
The Sui Xin Group had never suffered any major losses during its development, except for a trick they had received in Shencheng. This had always been a hurdle in his heart that he could not get over, and the purpose of his trip was to overcome this hurdle.
Let's raise our glasses together, with lofty aspirations to fly. This is what a man should be ambitious about, and one day he will soar into the sky and fly back home.
On the night they arrived in Shenzhen, the team had a dinner together. Zhou Zhenhao, who was a little tipsy, leaned his hands on the window, feeling the wind outside. There was a surge of power in his heart that was about to burst out, echoing the prosperity of the night.
At the same time, Jiang Qin has returned to Jeju from Linchuan, planning to temporarily put aside his idol image and go home to be a good son.
When driving past Chengnan High School, he found that the school had been removed from its signboard, and only a very obvious patch of white remained on the blackened wall pillars, as if it was a color that had escaped the passage of time.
It seems that after seeing off the last batch of graduates, Chengnan High School really moved to a new campus as rumored years ago. It has a bigger and brighter teaching building, and I heard that each class is equipped with a multimedia classroom.
But that kind of South City is no longer the South City in their memories.
Jiang Qin smacked his lips, turned around and went to the back street, then drove all the way back to Hongrong Home.
Feng Nanshu had been waiting for him all this time. When he saw Jiang Qin coming back, his eyes sparkled with joy. He then followed him from the moment he entered the house.
From the entrance to the nanny's room, from the nanny's room to the living room, from the living room to the dining table, he didn't talk much, just followed, followed, followed.
A pair of slippers made a clattering sound on the ground, just like the protagonist in the game was followed by an elf.
"Wait a moment, little rich girl. Can you let me go to the bathroom first?"
"oh."
"Don't peek, we are innocent and there is nothing to be ashamed of, so I won't lock the door."
After nodding obediently, Feng Nanshu watched Jiang Qin go into the bathroom, then narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly.
"Feng Nanshu, you are a bad fool."
She said this silently, then reached out to turn the bathroom door handle. After trying for a long time without success, she realized that Jiang Qin had lied to her again.
After a while, Jiang Qin came out of the bathroom, looked at the rich girl with a sneer on his face, then washed his hands and pinched a pink fingerprint on her fair little face.
She is already 20 years old, how can she still be so curious? And she is so stupid that she actually believed me when I told her not to lock the door. What if there are villains inside? Jiang Qin wiped her hands, sat on the sofa and breathed a sigh of relief. She felt that although the sofas in VIP rooms and big hotels were not soft, her own broken sofa was still comfortable to sit on.
"What have you been doing at home lately?"
"I sleep, watch you attend meetings, sometimes go to the library, and go to Uncle Gong's house to get the desk lamp I used before." Feng Nanshu answered obediently.
Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at her: "Where is Uncle Gong's house?"
"Building 101, Guanlan Avenue Garden Villa District."
"Really gave it to him?"
Feng Nanshu's eyelashes trembled twice, and he said with a hint of stubbornness: "Anyway, I don't want it anymore."
Jiang Qin held his breath: "I suddenly understand why you were so willing to lend me the money."
"Why?"
"Because you don't treat money as money at all, you are such a spendthrift."
Feng Nanshu bluffed: "I'm not a spendthrift!"
Jiang Qin reached out and pulled his backpack over: "I went to Shanghai to meet your aunt, and I got your childhood photos."
"From when I was a kid?"
"Yeah, it's very small. I plan to use it to control my mother."
Jiang Qin unzipped his pants and handed the photo album Qin Jingqiu had given him to the rich young woman.
Feng Nanshu probably hadn't remembered that she had a photo album for a long time, so she held it in her hand and looked at it carefully for a long time. Suddenly, she pursed her lips, then knelt up from the sofa, and dived into Jiang Qin's arms without saying anything.
Feeling the other party's sudden negative emotions, Jiang Qin's hands, which had just been raised, stiffened for a moment, then naturally dropped down and gently stroked the rich woman's back.
His first feeling was that there was a metal buckle, and then he picked up the remote control thrown on the sofa and turned on the TV.
The paid closed-circuit television is really powerful. It can be seen on almost all satellite channels. Three of them are broadcasting advertisements for group buying websites. From this, we can see that they have spent almost 100 million on advertising channels alone.
This is from the beginning of the year to the end of the year, and the number is still increasing. It's really extravagant.
However, it is hard to say whether the conversion rate of these advertisements is proportional to the investment.
Nowadays, people who insist on watching TV will not accept online group buying so quickly. Those who do group buying don’t watch TV and only play on the computer. Jiang Qin thinks it is too difficult to expand the scale in this way.
As far as the current situation is concerned, the one with the most complete ground-based promotion team is Group Buying, followed by Sui Xin Tuan. The other websites do not take ground-based promotion seriously and only believe that advertising is the king, and half of the money spent is almost wasted.
After a while, Jiang Qin found that Feng Nanshu in his arms was moving quietly, and then with warm breath close to his neck, it was obvious that she wanted to secretly plant some strawberries.
Jiang Qin raised his hand calmly and instantly blocked the attack of the rich woman.
"What we planted at school isn't enough? Do you want to plant strawberries at home too?"
"I'll just plant one." Feng Nanshu looked at him eagerly.
Jiang Qin used his eyes to stop her from thinking: "Little rich woman, if you don't suck this properly, you will get blood clots. I'm done."
As they were talking, there was a sudden ding-dong sound from the old clock opposite. Jiang Qin immediately carried the little rich woman down and took a photo from the album and placed it on the table.
After a while, Yuan Youqin returned home. As soon as she changed her shoes, she saw the photo on the table.
She was a little confused at first, but soon realized who was in the photo. She immediately exclaimed "Oh!" and picked up the photo as if it were a treasure.
Jiang Qin couldn't help but say: "Mom, I'm back!"
"Um."
Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment, frowned and continued: "Mom, I just came back from Linchuan. I didn't eat on the way, and now I'm a little hungry."
Yuan Youqin looked at the photo carefully for a while, then turned around subconsciously. When he saw Jiang Qin, he was a little surprised: "Hey, son, why are you back?"
Jiang Qin: “…”
"When did you get back? Are you hungry?"
“…”
Yuan Youqin frowned instantly, thinking that this brat finally came home, why didn't he say a word, so he got a little angry: "Don't eat if you're not hungry!"
Jiang Qin: “????”
Boss Jiang was dumbfounded. I spoke. Besides, where is my mother's love? I only came back for a few days in half a year. Where is my mother's love?
Yuan Youqin now focused her attention back on the photo, and her serious face turned into a smile again: "Nan Shu was so cute when she was a child, and she was missing a tooth. She must have been about seven or eight years old. But where did this photo come from?"
"I went to Shanghai to investigate the market. The photo was given to me by Feng Nanshu's aunt, who asked me to bring it back to show you what she looked like when she was a child."
Yuan Youqin smiled and picked up the photo to look at it several times: "Anything else?"
Jiang Qin waved his hands: "No, no more."
Yuan Youqin felt a little unsatisfied, so she turned and went into the kitchen to start cooking.
Jiang Qin stuffed the photo album into his schoolbag, thinking that he was really brave this time. Just based on this photo album, he would definitely raise his status at home! After a while, the meal was ready. Although Yuan Youqin was disdainful of Jiang Qin, she still took the trouble to cook four dishes and a soup to welcome her son.
She could see that the brat must have had a hard time during this period. Not only did he lose weight, but he also got tanned.
"Did you go to Nanshu's aunt's house to bring gifts?"
"I brought it. It's my first time there, how could I not bring a gift?"
"Did you meet Nanshu's uncle? How was it?"
"It's OK. We drank until midnight and had a lively chat."
Yuan Youqin was relieved, and then reached out and rubbed Feng Nanshu's hair, thinking, is this settled? This should be settled, right?
The rich young lady also looked up at Jiang Ma with a pleased smile, and couldn't help shaking her wrist.
After returning from Linchuan, she couldn't wait to put on the Jiang family heirloom. She would wear it every day and was very happy.
The more she acted like this, the more Yuan Youqin liked her. In Jiang Qin's words, she was really being manipulated.
but……
Uncle and aunt are not parents after all, even though the mother is a stepmother.
However, Yuan Youqin quickly put this worry behind her, because the two were only sophomores and it was too early to consider this matter, and they might even need to take postgraduate entrance exams.
Thinking of this, Yuan Youqin couldn't help but raise her head: "By the way, Jiang Qin, how are you doing with your studies? Can you take the postgraduate entrance examination?"
"Take the exam? I don't care about my face. I won't agree unless the principal guarantees me admission to graduate school." Jiang Qin looked arrogant.
Yuan Youqin sneered: "Go ahead and brag. I see you bragging all day long, and I don't even know where you got that trophy."
"Mom, please stop questioning me all the time. I'm the first-time study star of Linda University! I'm the child of other people's families!"
Jiang Qin showed an arrogant expression, put down his chopsticks and was about to curl up on the sofa, but Yuan Youqin called him and he had to come back and wash the dishes obediently.
Yuan Youqin had already packed up and was about to go to work. She told Jiang Qin to bring back the quilts that were drying on the balcony and tidy up the nanny's room.
By the time I finished all these tasks, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. The quilt that had been exposed to the sun was fluffy and soft, and it was extremely comfortable to lie on it. With the air conditioner turned on, it was like a dream.
Then the rich lady came over, threw off her slippers, climbed onto his bed, and said with a cool face that she wanted to play here for a while.
Jiang Qin pursed his lips and thought that this was no longer just a dream, this was simply a life of drunkenness and dream.
(End of this chapter)
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