"Jiang Qin, walk."

"It's too far away in Shanghai, there is no way to walk, wait for school to start."

"Well, I kind of want to know what you're doing."

"I've gone back to school early, and I'm in the dormitory previewing the knowledge points of the next semester, don't you say, the ocean of knowledge is really colorful."

The light ball on the top of the box is constantly flickering, projecting the next colorful light effect, which is dazzling, and it is also surrounded by the sweet and greasy singing voice of the young lady, and the occasional wink thrown in the retrospective eyes.

Jiang Qin stared at the scenery in front of him for a while, and suddenly remembered the theme song of the cartoon "Journey to the West".

What succubus monsters, what beautiful women paint skin, what swords and mountains and fires, what black silk short skirts, can't stop the big or small wishful thinking......

Seems to be singing like that, right?

Alas, the age is so old that some of the lyrics can't be remembered clearly, but the first, fourth, and last lines are certainly right, and he is sure of this.

Jiang Qin turned his head to look to the right and found that Guo Zihang and Yang Shu'an were very excited, but they were a little cramped at the same time.

After all, it's also a student, and it's just a freshman, so I'm not so bold, and I don't dare to hug a sister or anything, I just know that I've been addicted, and my mouth sighs from Sihasha.

Sometimes the lead singer's young lady deliberately flirts with her short skirt, or winks at one of them, and the two of them are excited, but they still dare not move, and only dare to discuss secretly.

"You just ...... See? ”

Guo Zihang's old face flushed: "No, I didn't see anything, hehe." ”

Yang Shu'an couldn't help but laugh cheaply: "Hehe, I haven't seen anything either." ”

"I told you, Lao Yang, I had already come here once a year ago, but I was a little nervous that day, and I was shy with my head down, so I didn't dare to take it seriously."

"Don't worry, I'll accompany you this time, let's rest assured and look boldly."

Zhao Zuchang was uncomfortable watching from the side, but he still sat upright, smoking vigorously, and the cigarette butts almost burst out of the flames.

See?

What's the point of just looking at it?

But just like inviting guests to dinner, the guests don't do anything, and of course he is embarrassed to do it.

This is called emotional intelligence.

As a result, a meat song was sung by several people to the point that it was not good, and it was full of civility, politeness, nobility and purity.

The lead singer's young lady stopped singing the eighth song, and changed to the next person while drinking water.

She also thinks it's magical, damn, it's the first time I've encountered this kind of game that doesn't cost stockings and throat.

Later, the singer is replaced by a mature Digimon wearing professional attire and a hip-wrapping skirt, and a pair of high heels stomps on the floor to the rhythm, sounding snappy.

Although the timbre of this big sister is not very good, and her singing skills are average, Lao Guo is obviously more excited, as if he was punched in the heart.

"It's a bit like the female teacher who came to our class for an internship in the second year of high school, surnamed Pei, do you remember?"

"Lao Guo, you are really stinky and shameless, I thought you were quite honest in high school, so you have so many fancy intestines?"

"What's wrong with that? A real macho man should face his feelings on this occasion! ”

"Okay, putting aside the bottom line, it's indeed a bit like Teacher Pei."

The two goods glanced at each other, smiled, and continued to admire.

At the same time, Zhao Zuchang, who was smoking a cigarette, turned his head and began to observe Jiang Qin.

To be honest, Mr. Jiang's current behavior is very inconsistent with the temperament of coming out to play.

Since entering the venue, he has been putting his feet on the coffee table, lying flat on the sofa, holding a Nokia clacking button in his hand, he should be typing and chatting, and the corners of his mouth will occasionally rise.

Of course, he doesn't chat all the time, and he will chat with himself from time to time.

For example, the problems that need to be paid attention to in the early stage of the reform, the preparations that need to be made in advance in the middle of the reform, and the troubles that are easy to arise in the later stage of the reform, the entire KTV box has completely become another conference room.

"I guess Jiang is always a holy and elegant true gentleman, who has been detached from low-level tastes."

Zhao Zuchang pondered for a long time, and finally came to a conclusion that made him feel very reliable.

He and Jiang Qin have only met twice in total, the first time was a year ago, in order to thank Jiang Qin for finalizing the reform plan for Wanzhong Mall, Lao Zhao took them here with funds under the instruction of He Yijun.

Jiang Qin was the same that day, he didn't show much interest except for a few glances at his legs.

According to his words, he mainly brought his younger brother to see the world.

Zhao Zuchang felt at that time that Mr. Jiang was probably not very familiar with him, and he was a little upright, and he was not too embarrassed to let go of his hands and feet, and he would definitely be fine next time.

But it's the second time, so it must be the reason for the good character, right?

But as a man, Lao Zhao expressed his incomprehension of this kind of upright character, what is not fragrant?

"Brother Xiao Yang, I have something to ask you." Zhao Zuchang patted Yang Shu'an on the shoulder.

Yang Shu'an immediately turned his gaze away from the mature Digimon: "What's the matter, Brother Zhao?" ”

Zhao Zuchang leaned over, lowered his voice and asked: "Is Mr. Jiang usually so elegant and holy, why is he not interested in the affairs of the wind and snow?" Am I doing the wrong thing? ”

"Impossible, my uncle has a lot of yellow terriers!"

"But it's been a long time, and I haven't seen any reaction from Mr. Jiang."

Yang Shu'an smacked his lips: "Brother Zhao, in fact, the problem is not you, I think the activities you arranged today are particularly good, but ......"

Zhao Zuchang's eyes lit up: "But? ”

"But my aunt is really beautiful, just like the fairy, the girl here is estimated to not be able to enter the eyes of my uncle."

"Uh-oh."

Zhao Zuchang had never seen Feng Nanshu, so he didn't believe this statement, how could there be a girl who was so beautiful, he still preferred to believe that Mr. Jiang was elegant and holy.

“？”

Jiang Qin looked at Zhao Zuchang's admiring look, a little inexplicable, but his fingers still didn't stop replying to the message.

Since she went to Shanghai, in addition to reporting her life to herself every day, the little rich woman also likes to ask Jiang Qin what he is doing.

Don't say? Then my brother's brother kept screaming.

Anyway, Ding Xue's set really made her use the blue out of the blue and the blue better than the blue.

But fortunately, so far, Feng Nanshu has only learned to call his brother a big move, and he can't do anything else, Jiang Qin feels that he can still bear it.

After a while, the young lady in professional clothes was also tired of singing, and the next young lady in a cheongsam came up.

Singing charmingly, love, love, although the tune didn't run, but when I heard it, I knew it was a little perfunctory.

It's no wonder that the drinks can't be sold, the tips can't be paid, and the singing is all night, what motivation can there be.

"Mr. Jiang, do you want to change the scene?" Zhao Zuchang asked at the right time.

Jiang Qin put down his phone and thought about it: "Manager Zhao, I feel a little tired, I think we should go back to the hotel to sleep, I came here today mainly to bring Shu'an to see the world, I don't have any interest in entertainment, I am a person, I am a noble person, I usually don't come to this kind of place, but because you personally invited me, I really can't refuse, as for the rest, forget it." ”

"Sure enough......"

"What really?"

"It's nothing, Mr. Jiang, I'll go and make a call first and ask if the hotel has been booked."

Jiang Qin saw a touch of admiration in his eyes, and said in his heart, he wouldn't really think that I was noble, right?

After a while, Zhao Zuchang returned to the box and said that the hotel had been booked, so Jiang Qin put his mobile phone in his pocket and pulled the two young men with strong blood to prepare to go back to the hotel.

Guo Zihang and Yang Shu'an were still a little unsatisfied: "Brother Jiang, it's only past eight o'clock, how can young people sleep at this time, let's have a little fun." ”

"Calm me down and don't live the way you like!"

Jiang Qin picked up his coat and threw it to the two of them, then went out and drove into the car, and took the two of them to the Longkai International Hotel.

From rushing to guiding the reform of the mall, Jiang Qin was tired for a day, and he was indeed a little tired, so he went back and fell asleep.

And Yang Shu'an and Guo Zihang couldn't sleep, so they watched the Pleasant Goat and the Big Big Wolf all night in desperation, and washed their hearts with the green grassland.

"Why does this beautiful sheep get more and more sassy?"

"I don't know ......"

The next morning, the sun was shining and it was warm.

Jiang Qin also got up early, first went to the hotel's cafeteria for breakfast, and then made several phone calls to Sunai and Dong Wenhao in turn, and determined the return date of several people.

Subsequently, he threw Guo Zihang and Yang Shu'an to the nearest bus stop, and drove back to Linchuan University.

There were not many people who came to school a day earlier, so Jiang Qin could see many people walking towards the school with large bags and small bags.

However, what surprised him was that Zhou Chao and Cao Guangyu had already arrived at the dormitory in advance.

"Brother Jiang, long time no see."

Jiang Qin put down his suitcase: "Are you all so positive?" Coming to school a day early? ”

Zhou Chao shrugged helplessly: "My house is too far away from here, and I can't grab tomorrow's tickets at all, so I had to come a day in advance, but fortunately, both of you came, I thought I would sleep alone tonight." ”

"Where's Lao Cao? You can't grab a ticket either? ”

"I didn't see Ding Xue for a month, so I came to school early." Cao Guangyu looked stunned.

Jiang Qin took out the sheets he brought: "How was the New Year?" ”

"It's okay, it's not much different from previous years, but I thought about it, if I can bring Ding Xue back to celebrate the New Year together, it will definitely be beautiful."

"It's not a difficult thing, can't you bring it back if you say you can bring it back?"

Jiang Qin said casually while changing the sheets.

"Yes, I plan to bring her back for the Chinese New Year this year, Lao Jiang, you have to come on, don't fall behind me."

Cao Guangyu had a sense of superiority that could not be concealed when he spoke.

Zhou Chao came back from the balcony at this time: "Have you watched the Spring Festival Gala, that little Shenyang in "Not Bad Money" is really funny." ”

Jiang Qinfeng shook his head lightly: "I didn't watch it all, when I was acting in a sketch, my mother thought I was bullying Feng Nanshu, and she counted me down for a long time." ”

“……”

Cao Guangyu's face turned pale: "You have already brought Feng Nanshu back for the New Year?" ”

"Isn't it normal to bring good friends back for the New Year?"

(End of chapter)