Chapter 620 Drink
"Tell me what progress you made this week!"
"No, I can't tell you."
Feng Nanshu refused outright. She was afraid that if she told her brother about what happened last night, her butt would be beaten.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but raise her eyes, glance at Jiang Qin, and then sit down obediently.
Girls are often more curious than boys, especially Feng Nanshu, whose emotions had been suppressed before she was eighteen, so when they are concentrated together, their curiosity is even stronger.
And because Jiang Qin dotes on her, she is now a little bit naughty and fearless.
This leads to her being brave enough to learn something and to talk about it after learning it, with the main focus being to put what she has learned into practice.
Just like a curious cat, it wants to take a bite of everything it sees.
Girl's Curiosity
Feng Nanshu came back to her senses and looked at Gao Wenhui. She knew that Xitian had launched many new models recently, and there were three types of milk tea that were only available for group buying online channels.
Because of their reputation for being sweet, the limited edition, and the premium taste that milk tea always has, these three types of milk tea are selling out online and are basically out of stock in the afternoon.
In order to maintain user activity and a limited sense of superiority, Jiang Qin also used some hunger marketing methods, limiting the number of cups per day to create a feeling of continued popularity.
Some things, the more you can't get them, the more you miss them.
Feng Nanshu just can't read people's minds, otherwise he would definitely agree with Jiang Qin's business philosophy.
"Wenhui, I want to drink milk tea."
"What kind of drink?"
Feng Nanshu pointed to the poster at the door and said, "I want the new model."
Gao Wenhui gave a wicked smile: "Then tell me, what is the little progress between you and Jiang Qin?"
"Those 100 million bits were eaten up."
"?"
Gao Wenhui was full of question marks, and then she felt that Feng Nanshu's language must have been encrypted by friendship again, and needed to be unlocked before she could get the candy.
Now, I have something to do at night. I have to drag Feng Nanshu back to the dormitory and torture him!
Jiang Qin was also puzzled: "What progress have we made?"
“The progress of friendship.”
Jiang Qin suddenly remembered the cradle in the villa and thought this was the progress she was talking about.
The little rich woman was so silly and naive. Did she think that she could get to know Jiang Ainan just by buying a cradle? She probably had never even seen a spare phone. She just kept craving for her good friend's body all day long.
Jiang Qin even felt that even if she took off all her clothes, she wouldn't know what to do.
"By the way, I was drunk last night. Who took off my clothes?"
"Qin Zhihuan took it off."
After Feng Nanshu finished speaking, he found that Jiang Qin seemed to believe it, so he praised Qin Zhihuan as a good man.
In her mind, anyone who can be easily pulled over to take the blame is almost always a good person.
At this time, Gao Wenhui was making milk tea. When she picked up the cup, she couldn't help but glance at Jiang Qin: "Boss, do you want to drink?"
Feng Nanshu glanced at his brother and suddenly said, "Give me a glass of wine, white wine, a large one."
Jiang Qin was checking the latest company weekly report on his mobile phone. After hearing this, he looked up and found that the cup in Gao Wenhui's hand was about 700 to 800 milliliters. If she drank from it, it would be fatal.
"Have a cup at random, half sugar. Feng Nanshu's cup also needs half sugar. You can't eat sugar anymore."
“Oh.”
On a warm afternoon, Jiang Qin sat in a milk tea shop, reading a weekly newspaper, while Feng Nanshu stuck close to him, her long eyelashes dyed a soft rose gold, looking very charming.
The weather is not too hot at this time, and it is really comfortable to bask in the sun.
During this time, Xitian welcomed customers one after another. When they saw Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu were there, they immediately whispered to each other and took out their mobile phones to take pictures secretly.
"A young entrepreneur representative who has no interest in money and his beautiful wife"
There is no way. Jiang Qin has been on CCTV, and the Internet Conference is officially organized. He is now an officially recognized entrepreneur. He is a rare person who can show his love to this extent.
Feng Nanshu was watching quietly from the side, and was a little shy when she saw someone taking pictures. But when she was photographed, she looked like a cold and beautiful queen.
"Why do you drink milk tea like this?"
Jiang Qin vaguely heard the sound of a shutter, and his thoughts shifted back to the subject. He was about to marvel at Yanzu's charm, but his attention was attracted by the rich young woman in front of him.
Feng Nanshu was holding the cup of milk tea, taking a big sip, making himself look like a hamster hoarding food, with puffy cheeks.
That’s not right. She didn’t drink milk tea like this before.
Jiang Qin remembered that the little rich woman used to take small sips, and felt a little reluctant to finish it, but she never thought she would take big gulps like this. Feng Nanshu swallowed the milk tea and pursed his lips: "My brother is really nosy."
"Feng Nanshu, you've become more arrogant than before. Tell me, what's going on?"
The young rich woman said nothing, thinking to herself, I won’t tell you, I’ve already bullied you.
At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Qin had already dealt with the group buying projects that had been awaiting approval recently, created a few tasks and distributed them to several departments, and then sent Feng Nanshu back to the dormitory.
Gao Wenhui was waiting for some sweet time, so she called her part-time college student to take over her shift, and followed her back to the dormitory, intending to inquire about the little progress.
But before he could open his mouth, Wang Haini, who had been out having fun, came back.
She recently made a good friend who was a first-year graduate student. She pretended to be a pure girl like Feng Nanshu, intending to experience the high-end love that Feng Nanshu had been playing for four years in her last years in college.
You’d better not tell me, every time Wang Haini opened her big watery eyes and asked them if they could be good friends for life, the other party couldn’t stop.
Falling in love is boring.
Good friends, it’s exciting.
This may be a sense of identity contrast.
Human nature seems to be like this: the more something is impossible to do, the more exciting it is to do it.
Logically speaking, the relationship between good friends should be based on affection and ended with courtesy, like the friendship between gentlemen, which is as pure as water.
Holding hands, hugging, sitting in the arms of, and kissing good friends, this kind of behavior that challenges identity and challenges boundaries seems to naturally carry a sense of immorality.
Wang Haini felt that her previous four relationships were all in vain.
"Hey, Nanshu, you're back?"
Feng Nanshu nodded: "You seem a little happy."
Gao Wenhui said as she changed her clothes: "Wang Haini followed your example and found a good friend to kiss. It is said that the boy was stunned when they kissed for the first time and kept asking her, aren't we good friends?"
Wang Haini looked up at the sky and laughed foolishly: "After my actual experience, I can probably understand Mr. Jiang's stubborn mentality."
"What's the mentality?"
"Maybe he really didn't want to be in a relationship at first, but that definitely changed later on. He just enjoyed the feeling of being good friends. Who would want to be in a relationship when they have good friends they can chat with freely?"
As Wang Haini was talking, she took off her clothes, changed into pajamas, then picked up her phone and sent a message to her good friend.
[Chen Feng, do you think good friends can live together? ]
The graduate student on the opposite side went crazy after hearing this and sent out three "energy"s in a row.
Looking at her excited face, Feng Nanshu couldn't help but move closer to her and whispered to her for a while.
Wang Haini was full of energy at first, but after listening to it, she became dumbfounded, her eyes wide open, and her brain could not process such sticky information.
It’s broken, the screen is out.
"What...what does it smell like?"
"?"
The little rich woman looked at her blankly and blinked twice: "Why don't you know?"
Wang Haini swallowed and said, "I haven't drunk it before."
Feng Nanshu suddenly narrowed his eyes and said with a little confidence: "Then I am better than you."
Gao Wenhui saw them whispering and couldn't help but move closer to them and asked them a lot. After listening, she was dumbfounded: "Feng Nanshu, I thought it was just a little bit, but I didn't expect you to say a billion bits. You are so bold. Can this be called the progress of friendship?"
"My brother and I are truly lifelong friends."
"But you guys really do everything in private."
Gao Wenhui really wanted to tell Feng Nanshu that if they did this, they could no longer be considered friends. Kissing was fine, but this was too outrageous.
But Wang Haini seemed to have opened the door to a new world. She felt that the more friends they were, the more exciting it was. Feng Nanshu was my love teacher.
Feng Nanshu looked at his two roommates who had never seen the world and felt inexplicably confident. He then took off his little leather shoes and went to bed to catch up on some sleep.
At the same time, in the boys' dormitory 302, Master Cao's screams could be heard from the closed door, and he was shouting frantically, "Stop talking."
He was already annoyed by the recent news, but who knew that Jiang Qin would talk about a bunch of things that weren't in the news after he came back.
For example, he and Ma Yun talked about the future of cloud computing in the corner, talked with Jing Dongliu about the experience of building self-service logistics, and talked with Mr. Lei about the application of hunger marketing.
This is not the cruelest thing. The cruelest thing is that before Jiang Qin came back, Cao Guangyu was killing people with the Fire Kirin that he bought at a huge cost, and as soon as Jiang Qin came in, he asked him to speak in a low voice.
"Don't bother me. Hua Teng and I know each other. If you bother me, I'll ask him to confiscate your Fire Kirin."
Young Master Cao was barely able to breathe at this moment, as if he had been abused in turn.
Ren Ziqiang and Zhou Chao were listening with great interest and couldn't help asking, "Brother Jiang, what is the life of those business tycoons like? Is it all about feasting and drinking, surrounded by beautiful women, and whoever they want?"
In the past two years, mobile networks have developed rapidly, and all kinds of silver party gossip have spread everywhere on the Internet. College students like them who are keen on gossip love to hear this.
Jiang Qin shook his head: "I don't know, maybe they have a private venue, but I usually don't participate and go back at eight o'clock."
"Why?"
"I set up a curfew for Feng Nanshu. He must stay at home after dark and cannot run around."
Zhou Chao was stunned for a moment: "What does the access control you set for Feng Nanshu have to do with you?"
Jiang Qin twisted his mouth and said, "I have to go back and see if she complies seriously!"
(End of this chapter)
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