Who Can Fall In Love After Being Reborn?

Chapter 338 Feng Nanshu: I am the gift

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Yuan Youqin was sitting on the sofa at Hongrong Homes in Jeju City, looking unhappy to the naked eye.

The quilt that had been taken out early to dry was also thrown on the sofa. The atmosphere was slightly solemn, and Jiang Zhenghong couldn't help but be a little cautious when pouring tea, looking a little bit sneaky.

Jiang Qin grew up under their noses. Although he lived on campus for a while, he usually went home for lunch.

But after he got to college, his son suddenly left home, leaving only the couple living in the family. It takes time to get used to it.

Especially Jiang Qin has become extremely independent since the summer vacation, as if he no longer needs his parents or even living expenses, which makes the process of getting used to it extremely long.

The mother is worried when her son travels thousands of miles. Knowing that he is in school, she can worry less, but Yuan Youqin will inevitably feel worried when he goes out for a break.

Especially women of this age have very sensitive nerves.

"Let's have a cup of tea and calm down. Didn't he tell you everything? There are serious things to do."

Yuan Youqin took the tea cup and took a sip: "I want to see what gift this brat can give me!"

Jiang Zhenghong raised his head and glanced at his mother-in-law, saying in his heart that women are women. Although he looked angry on the surface, he was still secretly looking forward to gifts from his son, but he didn't know if I had any gifts.

While he was talking, there was a knock on Jiang's door. Before Jiang Zhenghong could react, Yuan Youqin had already run to open the door.

Feng Nanshu was standing outside the door cheerfully. When she saw Yuan Youqin, she immediately called her aunt sweetly.

"Nan Shu? Isn't Jiang Qin not coming back? Why are you here?"

Feng Nanshu stood obediently and said softly: "Jiang Qin said I was a gift."

Yuan Youqin was stunned for a moment, and thought to himself that the dog son has some moral integrity, so he is sure that I like this little girl, right: "Come on, come on, come in quickly, don't stand outside the door."

"good."

Feng Nanshu walked into the house, opened the shoe cabinet with ease, took out his own slippers and put them on. Even Yuan Youqin felt a little dazed when he saw this scene, as if he really had an extra daughter.

Jiang Zhenghong also walked over at this time. He heard the soft voice of his uncle and understood immediately.

Oh, that’s what sentimental gifts are.

Yuan Youqin poured a glass of water for Feng Nanshu, patted Jiang Zhenghong and whispered: "Your son is capable. If he doesn't come back by himself, send Nanshu back to coax me."

"Zhimu Mo Ruozi, he knew you were doing this. Look, you guessed it right, didn't you? You almost got wrinkles from laughing, but this brat is so incompetent, why don't I have a gift? "

Jiang Zhenghong was expressing his opinion when he suddenly saw Feng Nanshu take out a CD from his bag: "Uncle, this is a gift from Jiang Qin to you."

"Is there really a gift from me? What's in it?" Jiang Zhenghong took it and asked curiously.

"There's a handsome big bear inside."

Jiang Zhenghong was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, what is a big bear? Animal world disc? I used to love watching it, but if this brat doesn't come home, why don't you give him something valuable? Each of these gifts is weirder than the last.

A family of two does feel a little lonely after living for a long time, and Feng Nanshu's arrival instantly livened up the atmosphere in the Jiang family.

Yuan Youqin was still depressed at first, but she immediately became energetic and hurriedly went to the balcony to collect the quilts. She arranged Jiang Qin's room in a way that Feng Nanshu liked and wanted to keep her at home for a few days.

The little rich woman had lived in Jiang Qin's house for a while, so she didn't feel too restrained when she came here. No matter where Yuan Youqin went, she would follow her in her slippers, help put on quilts, water the flowers and plants, and her main theme was "I Very well-behaved" character.

Most of the depression in Yuan Youqin's heart has been cleared away, but she still can't help but get angry when she thinks of Jiang Qin not coming back from vacation.

"In fact, it would be better for us to get used to this kind of life sooner."

Jiang Zhenghong was lying in front of the TV cabinet at this time, groping around behind with one hand, looking for the power supply of the DVD player that had not been used for a long time, and casually expressed relief.

After hearing this, Yuan Youqin felt puzzled: "Where can I go?"

"He is still in college and has winter and summer vacations. He can still stay at home for one or two months every year. But if he goes to work in the future, sometimes he may not even have the chance to come back for the New Year."

"You won't come back for the New Year? We need him for the Spring Festival Gala!"

Jiang Zhenghong touched a plug, pulled it out, took a look, and said at the same time: "Do you remember Brother Cao from our unit? His son is working out of town now. He didn't come back during the Chinese New Year last year. He also sent his daughter-in-law back to comfort him. .”

Yuan Youqin glanced at him sideways: "Aside from comparing Nan Shu to a daughter-in-law, your sentence makes no sense. If you don't go home during the New Year, you have even lost the traditional culture."

Feng Nanshu sat obediently next to him, with a silly expression on his face, as if he didn't understand anything, but in fact, he was handing out good guy cards randomly in his mind, and one person was sending out several cards in a row.

"You, bitch, just like to go against me. I won't argue with you."

Jiang Zhenghong plugged in the power and pressed the eject button: "This DVD player has been idle for more than two years. I didn't expect it to still be usable."

As he spoke, he took out the disc from the soft plastic protective sleeve, stuffed it into the disc compartment and sent it in. In less than a second, the picture came out of the TV.

"Dear gentlemen and ladies, welcome to the Linchuan Business Gang·First Stop Marketing Plan Q&A and On-site Signing Conference hosted by the Linchuan Municipal Government..."

"Next, I would like to invite Jiang Qin, a young entrepreneur in Linchuan and leader of the Linchuan Business Gang, to take the stage to speak for everyone."

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As the playback progressed, Jiang Zhenghong's expression gradually became dazed, and he even rubbed his eyes twice, feeling both familiar and unfamiliar with Jiang Qin in the picture.

Damn it, why don’t we have a holiday during the Chinese New Year? It seems that my son won’t have to go to work at all in the future!

At the same time, Jiang Qin had already boarded a plane to Shanghai. Accompanying him were Sun Zhi, director of the business department of the group group division, and Deng Yuan, director of the marketing department of the group group division.

Sun Zhi, as a former health care product lecturer, came to discuss business with him this time, while Deng Yuan, as a participant in the local promotion group, was temporarily transferred from the local promotion site this time and needed to understand Jiang Qin in advance. The layout of the group.

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, the three people landed in Shanghai. As soon as they left the airport, they saw people sent by Qin Zhihuan. They were wearing suits and white gloves. They held signs warmly welcoming Mr. Jiang's visit and brought three bags with them. bouquet of flowers.

To be honest, Jiang Qin only notified He Yijun when he came this time, and he was nominally accompanying He Yijun, but Qin Zhihuan was obviously given enough face by being able to do this.

Fifteen minutes later, Jiang Qin was taken to the Kaibin Hotel. Qin Zhihuan and He Yijun were already waiting in a banquet hall.

Abalone, sea cucumber, lobster, sashimi, all kinds of delicacies were placed on the table, and white mist formed by dry ice kept popping out around it. It didn't matter whether it tasted good or not, but the ostentation was already sufficient.

"Mr. Jiang has come all the way to Shanghai. It's really hard work. I'd like to propose a toast to you." Qin Zhihuan, as the host, stood up and picked up the wine glass.

"Mr. Qin, you're welcome. I'm here just to join in the fun. It's not hard work."

Jiang Qin took away the wine in the glass and came to He Yijun's side: "How is it? How does it feel?"

"I've seen it, and it's more reliable than I thought." He Yijun affirmed.

Jiang Qin was a little surprised: "You have come to this conclusion, so why did you ask me to do it?"

"You're a bitch than me. I can't tell, but maybe you can."

"Damn it, I didn't know for a moment whether you were praising me or hurting me."

Jiang Qin complained, and after sitting up straight, he started to use chopsticks to show off the food. He slept all afternoon, ate a simple steamed bun and then got on the plane. He hadn't eaten until now, so he was really hungry.

After finishing the meal, a few people exchanged greetings and called it quits. Jiang Qin wiped his mouth, thinking there would be something else to show, but as soon as he left the banquet hall, he was taken to a suite on the top floor.

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Shouldn't those businessmen wash their feet or something after eating? Have the businessmen in Shanghai lost this excellent traditional culture?

How can you succeed in this business if your feet are not washed?

Jiang Qin felt that his first impression was indeed correct. Qin Zhihuan was more likely to be an intellectual than a businessman, and he didn't even understand such unspoken rules.

But the next second, he began to feel lucky that he was not forced to wash his feet, because his father's phone call suddenly came in.

In fact, Jiang Qin has been vaccinating his parents about doing business, and the gifts and red envelopes he usually gives are gradually increasing. The main one is a frog boiled in warm water, so as not to surprise them too much.

He knew his parents well. Both of them were honest and conscientious. When it came to starting a business, they rejected it more than they agreed. He didn't tell them at the beginning because he was afraid they wouldn't understand.

But even though he had been vaccinated in advance, the press conference on the disc still shocked Jiang Zhenghong.

Jiang Qin had no choice but to go through his entire entrepreneurial timeline for them. The other party was silent for a full three minutes before he could barely absorb the information that Boss Jiang said.

"No wonder you always say that you work for hundreds of people, but it turns out that hundreds of people are working for you?" Jiang Zhenghong suddenly realized.

Jiang Qin coughed: "We are a team and support each other through ups and downs. They work for me. In fact, I am working for them. It's just that I earn a little more than them."

"..."

Jiang Zhenghong was silent for a moment: "It's your mother's turn to answer the phone. I need time to digest it."

Jiang Qin opened his mouth and said, "Father, I obey."

After he finished speaking, he put the phone receiver away from his ear, fearing that his mother's Hedong lion roar would knock him out. However, to her surprise, her mother's reaction was relatively calm, and she just asked him to pay attention to his health outside and give him time. Go home more often.

Hey, it seems that the little rich woman has really taken control of my mother, she is just a cute little beast that eats anger.

(End of chapter)