Chapter 190: Another woman who calls you brother

Chapter 190: Another woman who calls you brother

Chapter 190 Another woman who calls you brother

Saturday morning, the sunshine was mild, the sky was clear and clear, the blue sky was endless, and not even white clouds were visible.

Jiang Qin went to the girls' dormitory building to take Feng Nanshu with him, intending to take her to He Yijun's home as a guest.

Today's little rich woman is particularly aloof. She is also dressed in cool black. After seeing Jiang Qin, she did not show her usual dull temperament. Her mouth is red and translucent, and she seems to have put on a little lipstick.

Brother, lets go.

"Why do you call me brother when we meet? You are a bit ungrateful today!" Jiang Qin was stunned.

Feng Nanshu sat in the passenger seat seriously and exuded a cold temperament: "Brother, take me to see another woman who calls you brother."

Holy shit, who taught you this?

"I learned it from Wen Hui." Feng Nanshu felt guilty but confident.

Jiang Qin looked at her for a long time and suddenly narrowed his eyes: "Do you feel unhappy when others call me brother?"

Feng Nanshu nodded obediently: "I'm a little sad."

Then do you know why you are sad?

Jiang Qin immediately held his breath after asking the question and waited nervously for her answer. He thought to himself, don't be jealous, otherwise it would be the end of the world.

After a while, Feng Nanshu pursed her rosy mouth and said, "I don't know, I don't understand anything anyway."

Jiang Qin breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly felt that he was okay again: "Actually, many people are like this. It's nothing special. You don't need to think about the reason, let alone take it to heart."

But the person He Manqi wants to meet is actually you, I just followed her along. She is your little crush. She vowed to become someone like you, and even have the same hairstyle as you.

Feng Nanshu couldn't maintain his cold expression and became stupid again: "Jiang Qin, what kind of person am I?"

A capital stupid.

Im not stupid, am I

Youre stupid and a fool, and youre going to meet another woman. Are you reading some strange novel again? I told you not to read it.

Jiang Qin fastened her seat belt and drove out of the school gate. The little rich woman sitting in the passenger seat became active again, her eyes constantly scanning the window, taking in the panoramic view of the scenery.Updated from novelb(i)n.c(o)m

Arriving at a relatively prosperous urban area, Jiang Qin stopped the car, went to a nearby cigarette shop, and bought some gifts.

When you visit your home for the first time, it is appropriate to bring something with you, otherwise it will be too rude.

Professor Yan is right, this is the drawback of the human society. You know why the old man has an agenda, but you still have to bring gifts. Is there any **** law in this?

Half an hour later, the two people arrived at Donghushanyuan outside Xicheng.

This is a townhouse area in Linchuan. It is very European-style. The doorposts of the gate are even embossed with several figures from Greek mythology.

Such patchwork-style buildings are very popular in this era, because the advancement of the Internet has broadened everyone's horizons, but aesthetics has not kept up with the time, resulting in many such hybrid buildings that combine Chinese and Western styles.

When everyone mentions Europe, they think of aristocrats. So it makes sense for the villa to have a bit of European style, right?

Jiang Qin drove in through the gate and found that there was a statue of Belgium's Xiao Lian in front of him. It was the urinating boy who extinguished the bomb with a splash of urine and saved the entire city.

He held the steering wheel with one hand and covered the little rich woman's eyes with the other hand.

Why?

Because people's reactions are usually slow, if the whip does not hit the body, they will never know the pain.

The innate sense of crisis among the older generation of businessmen who have struggled through hardships and hardships cannot be underestimated.

"Mr. Jiang, help me clear up my doubts." He Yijun looked serious.

Jiang Qin looked like Feng Nanshu and said, "Actually, I don't know, Mr. He, I'm just an ordinary college student!"

"You are too humble. I don't like your modesty. There are no outsiders at home, so be more arrogant!"

"Actually, if you think about this problem with the inherent boss mentality, it will be easy to complicate the problem. Why not think about it from the perspective of consumers? The Internet always has its own limitations and blind spots, just like peeing, consumption You cant urinate online, right?

He Yijuns eyebrows stood up after hearing this: You mean, I want to turn Wanzhong into a public toilet?

Jiang Qin put down the tea cup in his hand: "What I mean is that treating yourself as a consumer and thinking about what things you must do yourself may be a good direction for reform."

You need to do it yourself

He Yijun's scalp suddenly began to tingle, and he felt as if he had caught something.

What is Wanzhongs current regional division like?

The first floor is the daily necessities and clothing area, the second floor is cosmetics and jewelry, the third floor is daily electrical appliances, the fourth floor is the furniture store, and the fifth floor is the office area.

Jiang Qin looked at He Yijun: "These things can be purchased online in the future. The price will definitely be lower than yours, and the gifts will be more than yours. You really have no advantage and are about to be finished."

He Yijun suddenly seemed to have caught something: "Only things that cannot be purchased online can continue to survive in shopping malls?"

"That's right, such as catering, cinemas, and life services. If you want to get together with friends, watch a movie, take your children out, get a massage, get a haircut, or have your nails done, you can't do it online, right? I My suggestion is to cut off a large part of the cumbersome retail business, re-plan the mall layout, and shift from pure sales to service. You have to give people a reason to want to come, so that the mall can survive."

As soon as he finished speaking, the doorbell rang again at the door.

Juxianlou's delivery man pushed the delivery truck through the door and began to place dishes on the dining table. Although they were not home-cooked dishes, there were sea cucumbers, abalones, etc., which showed his sincerity.

He Yijun simply took two bites, and something seemed to be activated in his mind. He didn't care about what his guests thought, and ran to the study room after eating half of the meal.

Uncle Jiang Qin, do you want to drink? Ill help you pour the wine.

Didnt you call me brother when you came in just now? Why are you suddenly calling me uncle now?

After Jiang Qin finished speaking, he subconsciously looked at the little rich woman sitting next to him.

Feng Nanshu picked up the water cup and drank water, looking at him with innocent eyes, as if there was water color rippling in his eyes.

My father said that he and you are the same generation, so it would be rude to call him brother.

"But as far as I know, you never listen to your father, right?" Jiang Qin was a little skeptical.

He Manqi coughed: "I am obedient now. By the way, uncle, can you please praise me some more about Sister Nanshu?"

Jiang Qin put down his chopsticks and looked at her: "Do you want to listen, or does someone else want to eavesdrop?"

The little rich woman was picking up peanuts. When she heard these words, the peanuts on her chopsticks fell off.