If You Don't Accept the Confession, Why Are You Crying When I Change My Mind?

The registration form fills up quickly.

Qu Xiaoya was very happy looking at the name on the notebook.

Because everyone in the class signed up, none of them were left behind.

In her opinion, this is everyone's recognition of her work as a monitor.

"Jiang Zhou, thank you for your help."

"Me? I didn't help anything, it was Ding Yue who helped you, right?"

Qu Xiaoya shook her head: "I mean, thank you for helping my family's business."

Jiang Zhou suddenly realized: "Oh, you're talking about advertising, it's for everyone to hang out with, you're welcome."

"Then I'll invite you to dinner at noon? It's time to talk about travel, okay?"

"Forget about eating, I'll eat with Si Ruo, right Si Ruo?"

Jiang Zhou turned around and looked at Feng Siruo.

But who knew she didn't seem to hear it.

Passing by himself, he quickly left the classroom.

"What's up with this girl?"

Jiang Zhou looked at Ding Yue with a puzzled expression.

And Ding Yue raised three fingers and snorted.

"Three...? What three?"

Jiang Zhou frowned slightly: "Three people? But I'm not interested in you."

Ding Yue's face turned red: "What kind of mess are you in your head?"

"You actually understand what I mean?"

"Go to hell, scumbag, figure it out for yourself!"

Ding Yue gave him the middle finger and left the classroom with contempt.

What exactly is three?

Jiang Zhou lit a cigarette and thought about it for a while, but couldn't think of riding sister.

What does this number mean?

He remembered that Feng Siruo's birthday was only during the New Year's Day.

But he didn't care too much, after all, girls always have so many days.

Moreover, this is the first time that Feng Siruo has a small emotion.

Jiang Zhou thought it was quite cute.

After all, his wish was to hope that she would be more cheerful.

Although this girl is still so small.

But daring to be angry with yourself is a big improvement.

At the same time, Qu Xiaoya looked at him again.

"She's not going, then... do you want to eat with me?"

Jiang Zhou looked up and found that her cheeks were still puffed: "Are you sick? Why is your face so red?"

Qu Xiaoya was a little nervous: "Ah... No, I was born."

"Natural? So amazing, can you change the color?"

"It's a face, not a traffic light..."

"Oh, sorry for being abrupt."

Qu Xiaoya pursed her lips: "Do you want to eat together?"

577 Jiang Zhou thought for a while: "Forget it, I'll lose weight at noon, see you monitor."

"Oh fine."

Qu Xiaoya was a little disappointed and quietly watched him go downstairs.

It is said that Jiang Zhou is a scumbag with a surprisingly high emotional intelligence.

Why doesn't he understand what the girl means when he invites him to dinner?

at the same time.

Jiang Zhou left the teaching building and went directly to the house of the dry cook.

At that time, Su Nan was counting the recent orders with her financial sister.

The expressions of the two are good, and it seems that the sales should be okay.

So Jiang Zhou poured a cup of tea and walked over.

"Yu Rong, how's the order sales of the food street merchants recently?"

"It's okay, sales have stabilized."

"That's good, it won't be easy without a big reduction, it's hard work."

"Thank you boss, I will continue to work hard!"

Jiang Zhou nodded, sat back on the sofa, and waved to Su Nan.

This girl seems to have nothing to do.

But as a boss, how can you keep your employees idle?

Su Nan obediently came over and looked at him blankly: "What's wrong?"

"Remember how many times you didn't give me a house dance?"

"It seems like it's been a week, but it's not my fault, I've been too busy recently."

Jiang Zhou pointed to the front: "Is there time now?"

Su Nan snorted: "Now there are more than two of us in the office!"

"Then the salary will be deducted."

"I'm tired enough these days, you can't do this to me!"

Jiang Zhou took a sip of tea: "Then you can find a time to make up for the lack of this time, and the salary will be paid."

Su Nan looked resentful: "No, that will break your leg!"

"Then I don't care. This is your job. How can an employee lose his job?"

"Bastard, I don't know why I promised you this kind of thing in the first place..."

The corner of Jiang Zhou's mouth lifted lightly: "How about we find an empty classroom and jump from now until it gets dark?"

Su Nan pursed his lips: "There is surveillance in the classroom, and if it is photographed, it will become popular!"

"No calf, go to work!"

"Stinky boss, sooner or later I will quit!"

"Changing jobs? Going to the cafeteria to cook food? Don't say that I used to be my employee, shame!"

"After I graduate and have a good job, I will definitely come back to mock you!"

At this moment, a beeping sound came from the door.

Jiang Zhou raised his head slightly and glanced outside.

As expected, Lu Qiang, the person in charge of the delivery team, came by bicycle.

Originally, the office of their group was in a small brick building.

But recently, when there are more orders, various problems have emerged one after another.

That's why Lu Qiang has been running from both ends these two days.

"Come, come, boss, come!"

Jiang Zhou put down the teacup: "what's coming?"

Lu Qiang took out a lunch box: "It's another off-campus order, and it was ordered by Yin Shuya."

Yin Shuya?

Jiang Zhou was slightly taken aback.

The name is so unfamiliar.

"Who is Yin Shuya?"

"I reported to you last time that I ordered takeout three times from us."

"Oh, are you talking about the rich woman who lives in the villa?"

Lu Qiang nodded: "Yes, didn't you say that if she orders again in the future, you will send it?"

Jiang Zhou thought for a while: "It's the case, then I'll go take a look, you can send me the address information."

"I sent it to you when I came."

"Okay, you go to work first, I'll deliver the meal."

Jiang Zhou thought very directly.

Anyway, idle is idle, it is better to know this person.

It doesn't matter whether the rich woman is rich or not, the key is her purpose.

Ordering takeout every day and changing locations, this person must have other plans.

In the early stage of the venture capital meeting, this is a potential risk.

If it is a risk, then sooner or later a solution must be found.

So Jiang Zhou picked up the car keys, picked up the takeout, and went out.

Twenty minutes later, Hongye No. 1 Courtyard.

Jiang Zhou found the rich woman's home according to the address of the order.

This is a big villa.

Pool in the front and garden in the back.

There seemed to be servants walking around the house.

It is conceivable that the people who live here must be rich or expensive.

Jiang Zhou glanced at the takeout on the co-pilot, but didn't pick it up.

He got out of the car, locked the door, and rang the bell in front of the door.

Soon, an Arbo in a white shirt came out.

"Hello? What's the matter?"

Jiang Zhou smiled slightly: "I'm here to deliver food."

Abo nodded: "Then come with me."

"I mean, I'm here to deliver food, and your family ordered it."

"Yes, I asked you to come in and go into the house."

Um?

Please come in with a takeaway?

This is not quite right.

There are obviously servants at home.

Wouldn't it be alright to bring in takeout?

However, although Jiang Zhou had many doubts in his heart, he still followed.

After all, he was here to meet the man who ordered the meal.

So the two walked slowly through the front yard.

At the door, Abo pushed open the door: "You go in, I'll be waiting here."

Jiang Zhou stopped: "I'm just a food delivery guy, why do you have to let me in?"

"The eldest lady said that if he came by car, let him in."

"Your eldest lady is quite character."

"You'll know when you go in, please."

Jiang Zhou smiled, but muttered in his heart.

This is definitely not easy for people who order takeaways.

Those who deliver food all ride on electric vehicles, not cars.

It's really a good way to differentiate identities.

Did she expect that she would come?

"Hello, is anyone there?"

"Come in, the door is unlocked."

Jiang Zhou pushed open a European-style wooden door and found himself in a huge living room.

A woman in yoga clothes is doing yoga on a yoga blanket.

Her skin was very fair, and the contours of her face had a deep Western taste.

The slightly blond hair was tied together with only a few strands hanging down.

Jiang Zhou has bright eyes and knows that this must be a mixed-race beauty.

But he is definitely older than him.

She looks almost thirty years old, but her skin is well maintained.

"Hello, your takeaway."

The woman opened her eyes slightly: "You don't have anything in your hand, where's my takeaway?"

Jiang Zhou was silent for a moment: "Maybe I'm the takeaway you asked for?"

"Looks like you know what I want to do?"

"do not know."

"Then why do you say you are my takeaway?"

Jiang Zhou shook his head: "I also thought of it when I first entered the door. You might want to see me."

The woman stood up and wiped her sweat with a towel: "Yes, I ordered takeout three times just to see you."

"Are you so sure that I will come?"

"Not necessarily, I'm not a fairy."

Jiang Zhou frowned slightly: "Then what's the point of doing things like this?"

The woman smiled slightly and sat opposite Jiang Zhou.

"Since you are a businessman, you must be very sensitive to all the information around you."

"I'm using a different address every time I order takeout, and it's getting farther and farther away, which is weird isn't it?"

"If you don't even notice that, I don't think there's any need for us to meet."

Jiang Zhou took a sip and pondered her words carefully.

It turns out that this woman didn't order takeout just to make trouble for herself.

The reason why she did this was to bring herself over.

So you're still falling into someone else's trap?

Come on, he's a transmigrator!

No, he doesn't accept it at all!

Jiang Zhou put down the teacup: "what should I call you?"

The girl raised her head: "My surname is Yin and my name is Yin Shuya, haven't you seen it on the order?"

"I see, but it's polite to ask."

"Sure enough, he is a top student from Shanghai, and his quality is not bad. I like polite people."

Jiang Zhou suddenly felt a little boring.

She said a lot, what did she want to express?

Although he is handsome, he is not a popular niche student.

Does she need to see herself in such a strange way?

"Miss Yin, what's your purpose for calling me here?"

Yin Shiya pondered for a while: "I was very interested in your entrepreneurial project at first, and I thought you had an idea."

"In the beginning, what about now?"

"Now, I don't think it's anything, it's quite ordinary."

Jiang Zhou heard the sound and stood up: "Then I'll go first, goodbye."

Yin Shuya was taken aback: "Hey, wait!"

"Miss Yin, you met me just to comment on how ordinary people are?"

"I haven't finished my words yet, who let you go?"

Jiang Zhou looked at her blankly: "You've wasted my time watching Xiao Nan'er dance the house dance."

Yin Shuya was silent for a while: "What is house dance?"

"It's a...very beautiful dance."

"Then I can learn it."

Jiang Zhou looked around in the villa: "Did you stay in the boudoir compound for a long time and just wanted to talk to someone?"

Yin Shuya's eyes widened: "you... how do you know?"

"There is an old lunatic in our village who locked himself in a ruined temple, and this is the same tone when he talks to people."

"You, how dare you call me a lunatic!"

"I didn't say that, I just thought it was very laborious to be around the corner. What are you trying to do?"

Yin Shuya was a little resentful: "Okay, then I said, I want to buy your dry rice!"

Jiang Zhou sneered: "I don't sell it."

"Why not sell it?"

"I built the dry man, why should I sell it?"

Yin Shuya smiled: "because I can give you a good price."

Jiang Zhou shook his head: "Miss Yin doesn't look like someone who is short of money. The person who bought my food is for fun?"

"Aren't you having fun?"

"Okay, and I know people want to play when they see something new, right?"

Yin Shuya nodded: "Yes, I think this project is quite new, so I am interested."

Jiang Zhou smiled softly: "How can I sell a project that I worked so hard to build to someone who just thinks it's fun?"

"I can give you five million."

"I won't sell 10 million. This project is worth 600 million."

Yin Shiya's eyes widened: "Are you crazy? Worth 600 million?"

Jiang Zhou shrugged: "It's 600 million, do you want to buy it?"

"Don't buy it, it's too expensive!"

"I can't afford your gibberish."

Jiang Zhou got up and left without turning his head.

This bitch is like a lunatic.

Inexplicably leading himself to say a bunch of inexplicable things.

If she was her investor's father, she would definitely greet her with a smile.

But she actually just wanted to buy dry food people to play?

This is the eldest lady of a rich family.

Bored and want to spend money to have some fun.

Jiang Zhou hates this kind of character that takes other people's hard work and doesn't do anything.

Are rich people like this?

It's not a good word to say, it's like a matter of course to make a request.

What if she is the richest man in the country?

Her money is not shared with herself.

If she distributed the money to herself, she would be the richest man.

The arrogant person should be himself.

This rude eldest lady, compared with Feng Siruo from his family, is really heaven and earth.

When it comes to buying what to buy, even 600 million can't come out.

Forget it, let's wait for the old horse to shoot.

"Sir, sir, wait a minute."

At this moment, Abo in the villa suddenly ran out.

He held a business card in his hand with an orchid embroidered on the back.

"what is this?"

Abo smiled slightly: "Miss said, you will definitely find her, this is her contact information."

Jiang Zhou took the business card: "Abo, go back and tell her that I like to be passive."

"..."

"Sir, I don't dare to tell the eldest lady this."

"Okay, bye.".