Chapter 641 Father and Daughter Are Strangers
Since the one-year rent reduction preferential plan was implemented, Joy City's investment promotion has been much smoother, but there are almost no traffic brands moving in. Instead, some second-rate small brands flocked in because they wanted to save money.
It's like if Hungry didn't spend money crazily, it would attract a large number of unlicensed stores.
The quantity is there, but the quality is hard to judge.
But whether a comprehensive shopping mall is good or bad actually depends on whether it has enough traffic brands and whether it is attractive enough. These second-tier brands alone are not enough to support the business ecology of a high-end comprehensive shopping mall.
What they want are river fishing, green pepper grilled fish, and western barbecue, which are powerful tools for attracting customers, even if it means lowering their own rent.
Otherwise, what can they use to compete with Wanzhong Mall for traffic?
Do we have to pay for subsidies every day, just like reducing rent? You know, Joy City was originally designed based on Wanzhong Mall. With similar layout, gameplay and experience, why would customers give up Wanzhong Mall, which is full of popular brands, and choose Joy City?
Therefore, after the first phase of investment promotion, the [Joy City] investment promotion project department specially divided into six groups, each of which targeted a traffic brand.
Xitian’s confession marketing campaign some time ago was very popular all over the country, and the popularity has not diminished until now, so it was naturally targeted by the investment promotion team.
Coincidentally, according to the initial investigation, the investment promotion team found that although this milk tea brand was registered in Linchuan, it did not belong to the Linchuan business group.
But as the investigation progressed, people gradually became silent.
Because according to subsequent information, although this milk tea shop is not a strategic cooperation brand of the Linchuan business group, it is a business owned by the boss of the group buying group.
"Mr. Feng, Xitian is a gift from Mr. Jiang to Mrs. Jiang."
"Although Xitian has not joined the Linchuan Merchants Group, it has a high priority in the strategic cooperation plan of the Linchuan Merchants Group."
"Based on the initial development of this brand, it should be a campus brand, just like group buying."
“We went to find a few college students in Linchuan, and they all said that Xitian and Pintuan were couples’ businesses.”
"This is...the milk tea card they launched. The two little people under the tree are said to be Mr. Jiang and Miss from the group buying group."
After learning the news, Feng Shirong was in disbelief for a long time. He read the investigation materials over and over again, and then fell into silence.
Just like what Duan Ying thought later, he never expected that his introverted daughter would have a national brand of her own.
In fact, the shock he felt from this news was no less than the fact that the president of Pintuan was his son-in-law.
Although the milk tea brand is different from Internet and real estate companies, it has low risk resistance and a single business model. Its valuation has reached a limit of 10 billion yuan, and this valuation cannot be realized.
But even so, he didn't expect that Xitian was just a gift his daughter received.
Later, Feng Shirong found an excuse to go to Jeju, met his daughter, gave her a graduation gift, and also... met Jiang Qin's parents and had dinner in that small three-bedroom apartment.
Jiang Qin's family is really an ordinary working-class family, and it can't even be considered a dual-income family.
Because Yuan Youqin did not have a regular position in the government guesthouse, at best she was just a senior waiter.
Jiang Zhenghong is also a typical petty citizen, not as generous as imagined.
But my daughter is very close to them and has even changed her way of calling them mom and dad.
He also saw the family photos and graduation photos that filled the entire house...
That evening, the sky was covered with fiery clouds, and in the middle there was a long line of flying planes. It seemed endless, and then it dispersed little by little over time, blurred, and finally disappeared into the night.
When Feng Shirong thinks back on it now, he still feels that the meal was very restrained.
At that time, he was sitting in the living room of Jiang Qin's house in a suit and tie, but he could not find any topic to start with. If he talked about business, Jiang Qin's parents were not interested at all. If he talked about his daughter, he knew very little about it.
Moreover, he could sense that Jiang Qin's parents only entertained him because of their blood relationship, but in reality, neither of them welcomed him very much.
Feng Shirong could only start by praising Jiang Qin, saying that they had raised a good son.
But he didn't know that in the eyes of Yuan Youqin and Jiang Zhenghong, praising their son was actually worse than praising Feng Nanshu...
It was already late at night when they left Hongrong Home, and Feng Nanshu went downstairs to see him off.
Many people in the community greeted my daughter, asked her when she would have a holiday, and invited her to eat peanuts and dumplings...
The daughter raised her hand to greet them, and the bracelet on her hand rustled.
"You like to wear bracelets? This one is of poor quality and not worthy of your status as Mrs. Jiang. I'll ask your stepmother to choose a fine imperial green one for you later. You can wear it when you go out with Jiang Qin."
"This is Jiang Qin's heirloom."
“…”
From the entrance of the apartment building to the main gate of the community, the father and daughter were like strangers.
Feng Shirong is not a fool. In fact, during the time he returned to China, he gradually began to understand that his daughter was probably not so happy under Duan Ying's care.
Otherwise, the Linchuan Merchants Group would not have completely refused to cooperate with Joy City.
Jiang Qin didn't turn around and directly sniped the meal time.
But life is not a TV series. To him, the world is never black and white.
It is impossible for someone to know nothing before, but suddenly jump out to uphold justice after knowing it, and then bring about a happy ending.
Andy is so old now, he is his only son, and he and Duan Ying have developed feelings for each other. What will happen if he asks her clearly? Should he divorce Duan Ying and let Andy become a child without a mother again?
So he pretended not to know, never asked Feng Nanshu about her mood, and never delved into what had happened in the past.
For him, the best solution is for everyone to tacitly pretend to forget what happened, reconcile, reunite as a family, and never mention it again.
He would try his best to make it up to his daughter, make up for what he had previously owed her, or even give her more than what she owed him.
However, Feng Nanshu didn't say much to him on the way to see him off, and didn't even say something like "My stepmother is not nice to me, I hope my father can do justice for me."
Her little head didn't even have enough memory to think about what happened back then, because there were only big bears running around.
"Your father is a piece of shit."
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Feng Nanshu had just finished reading a report and was feeling a little sleepy when he heard Gao Wenhui complain.
She was sitting on Feng Nanshu's bed, legs crossed, very angry.
She felt that Feng Shirong's attitude was like that of the emperor in the novel, who knew that he had wrongly killed a loyal minister but pretended not to know, and would not reverse the verdict until the protagonist forced him to abdicate.
"Nanshu, where are we going to play tomorrow?"
"You haven't read your report yet..."
"What's the difference between you two? I really don't want to be a regional manager. I'd rather be Mrs. Jiang's best friend!"
Feng Nanshu rubbed his eyes and said, “If you use me as an excuse, my brother will spank me.”
Gao Wenhui glanced at her and said, "Isn't that a reward?"
"You are a bad person."
Gao Wenhui laughed and suddenly sighed. Then she took out her computer and opened the report. As she was looking at it, she switched to Word and couldn't help but start typing.
Came to Jeju today and visited those "friendship holy places" she had heard of. She felt that her inspiration was overflowing. The desire to create was like a boy's urge to pee. Not only could he not hold it in, he couldn't even hold it in.
Then, the little rich woman heard a crackling sound. She got up and took a look, feeling a little strange. But she was not sleepy anymore...
All of a sudden, "Love You in the Name of Friends", which had been discontinued for a month, was suddenly updated.
"Fuck, the author is dead?"
"Damn it, even the donkeys in the production team don't dare to rest like this!"
"Hurry up, we're on vacation and we have to live on this sweet treat."
Gao Wenhui happily finished posting a chapter when she saw the ID of "Jiang Yanzu" appear in the comment section: "This is full of nonsense. Send me the manuscript so I can see how outrageous it is later!"
"Pooh!"
Student Xiao Gao almost spit on the computer.
In the following few days, Xiao Gao found that the report was less substantial and Fang Xiaoxuan's frequency of urging for analysis reports was also lower. However, suddenly a large group of people came to urge for updates, and they were all old accounts.
Gao Wenhui updated 40,000 words in one week. Although her hands were tired and she couldn't sleep well, it was much more interesting than reading Xitiandu's revenue statements and development reports.
She types during the day and sleeps with the sweet and soft little rich woman in her arms at night, feeling extremely happy.
Damn, is this the kind of fairy-like life Jiang Qin will live in the future? Gao Wenhui was so envious that she couldn't help but scratched it, but was hit by the rich woman.
"They are all girls, so it's not okay to touch them?"
"This belongs to my brother."
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Then, Wang Haini also came. Without asking for the address, she went straight to Room 502, Unit 1, Building 7, Hongrong Home, Jinshan Street, Jezhou City. She felt as familiar as if she was home.
There was no way. Feng Nanshu repeated her home address every day, and Wang Haini had memorized it.
"Why are you here too?"
"Escape."
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Wang Haini entered Jiang Qin's house and collapsed on Feng Nanshu's bed. "I interned at a company for a week and found a supervisor as a good friend, but he actually wanted to date me!"
Gao Wenhui was dumbfounded: "You are not idle during your internship, are you?"
"Have you ever seen me idle away for a day at college?"
"So you quit?"
Wang Haini pursed her lips and said, "I quit. Who made him bother me every day? I just want a good friend who I can kiss and hug. What's the point of falling in love?"
Feng Nanshu was stunned for a moment: "Good friends are for life."
"Yes, my good friend wants a quilt, but it's not the right time yet."
Wang Haini mentioned the quilt and suddenly sat up: "Where should I sleep tonight? Where is Mr. Jiang's room? I'll stay in Mr. Jiang's room!"
Feng Nanshu looked at her warily: "You sleep on the street."
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(End of this chapter)
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