Who Can Fall In Love After Being Reborn?

Chapter 440 She misses you, she misses you!

"Boss, the boss lady is being interviewed at school."

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In the evening in Shanghai, Jiang Qin had just returned to the hotel and washed up. His hair had not yet been dried when he received a link from Dong Wenhao in the task submission column of the internal system.

He didn't read the note at first, but he was very excited.

Because Dong Wenhao usually wears black glasses and looks like a serious old cadre, but he really dares to post sexy pictures.

But when he clicked on it, he realized that the note said that the boss's wife was being interviewed.

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Jiang Qin was stunned for a second, and his eyes became obviously more excited.

He sat down on a chair wrapped in a bathrobe, copied the link to the browser, clicked the play button, and started watching the interview video done by the school.

The total length of this video is about thirty-four minutes, from teachers to students, from classmates to roommates, as well as Professor Yan, and employees represented by Dong Wenhao.

"Principal Zhang is quite young in the video. Forget it, skip it."

"It's okay, Lao Lu. After becoming the director, my dressing style has become more serious. Haha, skip it."

"Hey, here comes the little rich woman. Doesn't my little rich woman look so good on camera?"

"..."

"Hey, it's strange, Master Cao didn't take this opportunity to show off? Is he so innocent?"

Jiang Qin opened a bag of potato chips, chewed them twice, and then dragged the progress bar back to the section where Feng Nanshu was interviewed.

When I was being interviewed before, Feng Nanshu could stay up all night watching it and was too sleepy to attend class the next day.

He thought it was outrageous and thought it was not serious.

But when he saw the little rich woman appear on the screen today, he suddenly realized that the news interview was indeed nothing interesting, but it would be different if there was someone he cared about.

You will feel that every frame with her is so precious.

But he won't be addicted like the little rich woman. A gentleman shouldn't be addicted to a good friend, right?

He dragged the progress bar back and found that the little rich woman's eyes would light up every time she said his name. It was so cute.

"Watch it again."

"Just watch it one last time and then go and rest."

Jiang Qin held the mouse and dragged the progress bar to where Feng Nanshu was being interviewed, and then read it again. When he saw it for the fifth time, he couldn't help but stare at the progress bar and fell into deep thought.

Is that all there is to it? No, it was edited when it was broadcast, right?

Jiang Qin reached for the phone and called Dong Wenhao, asking him to ask Guangjiao if there were any deleted scenes and send them over.

After a long while, Jiang Qin received a compressed package with 3 gigabytes, which immediately made him excited. How many little rich women must be involved in such a large file.

After digging around, he found that Cao Guangyu had been nagging for thirty minutes, which was killing him. Boss Jiang was so angry that he couldn't help it. He then reached out to hold the key to the villa and decided to give him a good meal after returning from Shanghai.

However, the scenes of the little rich woman did have some deleted parts. For example, in the last two seconds of the interview, Gao Wenhui suddenly jumped out and shouted like a fat monkey.

"Jiang Qin, your wife misses you!"

"Really, really, come back quickly!"

"..."

The scene suddenly stopped at this moment, and the bouncing Gao Wenhui and the nervous Feng Nanshu disappeared from the screen. Only the playback interface of Baofeng Video was left, reflecting the face of a handsome Bi Yanzu.

Jiang Qin was silent for a long time in front of the black interface, then logged into QQ and found Feng Nanshu's chat box.

"Little rich woman, what are you doing?"

After sending the message, Jiang Qin waited for about three minutes without receiving a reply, so he opened Gao Wenhui's QQ again.

Xiao Gao's profile picture is a beautiful girl with oversized eyes and a pouty mouth. There is also a line of words written in the lower right corner, which is called Be tough or get lost. She looks like an unconventional person.

"Sister Gao, where is the little rich woman? Why don't you reply to my QQ?"

"Knitting a scarf for her husband."

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In the warm dormitory, the deep winter night is outside the window. Although there is no snow, the sound of the cold wind can still be vaguely heard.

Gao Wenhui was lying on the bed with her legs crossed. Then she glanced down and saw Feng Nanshu and Wang Haini next to the radiator.

Wang Haini recently found a boyfriend again. He is a freshman at the College of Construction Engineering, and he plays like an old cow eating young grass.

Freshman students are generally very naive, they will blush when holding hands, and they are also kind to Wang Haini, so she decided to knit him a scarf before New Year's Day to completely tie the heart of her bratty brother.

And when she said "completely tie the heart of the stinky brother", Feng Nanshu began to blatantly learn secretly, and learned well and quickly. She kept brushing the two yarns in her hand with serious and cute eyes.

"Don't jump on the first stitch, make a circle on the second stitch..."

"oh oh."

Under the warm light, Feng Nanshu was wearing Rilakkuma's pajamas. With two slender white hands, she quickly finished knitting three rows. She took a look under the lamp, imagining what the finished weaving would look like. Her eyes were bright and bright.

In these days of campus love, knitting scarves is considered a must-have item. Firstly, it costs less, and secondly, it is made by one’s own hands, which is always more precious than bought from outside.

Wang Haini has knitted a fourth piece since she went to college. This is Feng Nanshu’s first time trying it.

She didn't say who it was for, but everyone knew that it was for her good friend. After all, she only had three words to live in her life: Jiang Qin, slip away.

However, knitting scarves is still a bit inconsistent for Feng Nanshu.

Because although Feng Nanshu looks silly, visually she looks like a royal lady with a bulging front and a curved back. Not to mention her incredible face, her long legs alone confuse all living beings.

No one would think that such a cold Bai Fumei would squat in the dormitory all day knitting scarves for the person she likes. The contrast is really intoxicating.

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As if he found someone staring at him, Feng Nanshu suddenly turned around, his pretty face exposed under the hood, and looked at Gao Wenhui blankly.

Then she reached out and grabbed a bag of snacks and threw it to Xiaogao.

"The Boss Wife's Benefits"

Gao Wenhui looked at Feng Nanshu's clear eyes and suddenly typed to Jiang Qin: "Can you come back on New Year's Day?"

"We can't go back. New Year's Day is the first major holiday for group companies to settle in Shanghai. It is a test to withstand the current market peak."

“Didn’t the news say that group-building has established a firm foothold in Shanghai?”

"Hey, have you learned to read the news?"

"It's Feng Nanshu. Wasn't your news broadcast in the school cafeteria today? She watched it several times. Fortunately, there was no video of you in the news this time, otherwise she wouldn't be able to stop tonight."

Jiang Qin responded quickly: "Festive promotions will expose some problems. These experiences are not only used in the Shanghai market, but also in other cities, so I will keep an eye on it for a while, probably waiting until the weekend after New Year's Day to go back .”

Gao Wenhui smacked his lips: "Feng Nanshu is going to be a friend."

"Classmate Xiaogao, have you ever been to Shanghai?"

"No."

"I heard that Xitian from Linyi University has been very outstanding in recent times. It is among the best among the four major universities and even ranked in the top three. Well, I will personally invest and invite you to Shanghai during the New Year's Day holiday. Three days.”

"???????"

"But it's not safe for a little girl weighing 150 pounds to go out alone. Do you have a good friend named Feng Nanshu? She's quite nice. You can take her with you."

Gao Wenhui couldn't help but chuckled: "Can I choose to take Wang Haini with me? Feng Nanshu and I are confused and can easily find our way."

Jiang Qin smiled and said, "Then don't come. There are only four milk tea shops in four schools, and Linda still has the largest number of people. Your performance is at the bottom, and your salary will be deducted!"

"Jiang Qin, you can't be such a dog!"

Gao Wenhui almost pressed down the numeric keyboard, then turned to look at Feng Nanshu: "Nanshu, your husband won't be able to come back tomorrow."

Feng Nanshu raised his head, his eyes dimmed for a moment: "Wen Hui, I don't have a husband."

"Really? Then your husband said that he wanted me to take you to Shanghai to find him. Could it be that he was referring to someone else?"

"Wen Hui, you are a good person. I will give you a bonus during the Chinese New Year!"

Seeing Feng Nanshu's eyes immediately came to life, and even Fan Shuling, who was lying on the bed, couldn't help but sigh.

She is a woman of the new era, with her own unique thoughts and opinions, and she is the kind of girl who might just know how to box.

Before, Wang Haini said that Feng Nanshu was a slave to her husband, which she thought was very rude. People are people, independent and intelligent individuals. How can you enslave others?

But seeing Feng Nanshu's current behavior, even she couldn't help it: "Nanshu, you are such a slave to my husband."

"I'm a good friend slave."

Feng Nanshu puffed up her cheeks, then shook her two furry ears on her pajamas, and continued to knit her scarf seriously.

At the same time, Jiang Qin was still sitting in front of the computer, watching the interview video of the little rich woman.

I did it for the last time, and then went to bed. Tomorrow there is an offline event to coordinate with the New Year's Day promotion that needs to be discussed.

The next morning, as the morning light fell on the city, Jiang Qin stood up from his chair, stretched, and then glanced out the window at the rising dawn, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

The addiction of good friends is too great...

He washed briefly, then opened the door and walked out. In the middle of the corridor, he met Yang Xueyu who was fighting hard on the LaShou network.

Everyone is staying in the same hotel, and the suites are basically on this floor, so there are quite a lot of opportunities to meet.

"Mr. Jiang, good morning."

"Good morning, Mr. Yang."

"You...didn't sleep well last night?"

"Well, I stayed up all night."

As he spoke, the elevator reached the first floor. Jiang Qin yawned and walked out, leaving only Yang Xueyu, whose smile gradually disappeared.

The New Year's Day marketing activities are about to start. Even the bosses of the group are staying up late to prepare. Yang Xueyu took a deep breath and thought to himself, I'd better find a factory. This situation really looks more and more like a doomed situation. .

(End of chapter)