Chapter 395: Feng Nanshu is a bad idiot
The eighteenth arrived in a blink of an eye, and Zhou Zhenhao took the careful plan he made with his own hands, and then led the team to Shencheng.
He has not suffered any big losses along the way with the development of the heart group, but he has been yin in the deep city, which has always been a hurdle in his heart, and the purpose of his trip is to smooth out this hurdle.
Raise a glass together, fly with pride, the man has the ambition to be like this, and he spreads his wings every day.
On the night of coming to Shencheng, the team had a dinner, and Zhou Zhenhao, who was a little drunk, leaned on the window with his hands, blowing the wind outside, and there was a vigorous power in his heart, echoing with the prosperity of the night.
At the same time, Jiang Qin has returned to Jeju from Imcheon, planning to temporarily put down the burden of idols and go home to be a dog son.
As he drove past Seongnam High School, he found that the school had been delisted, and only a clear piece of white was left on the blackened wall pillars, as if it was the color of time.
It seems that after sending off the last graduating class, Seongnam High School has really moved to a new campus as rumored years ago, with a larger and brighter teaching building, and I heard that each class is equipped with multimedia classrooms.
It's just that the south of the city is no longer the south of the city they remember.
Jiang Qin smacked his lips, turned around and went to the back street, and then drove all the way back to Hongrong Home.
Feng Nanshu had been waiting for him all this time, and his eyes were shining with pleasure after seeing Jiang Qin come back, and then he had been following him since he entered the house.
From the entrance to the nanny room, from the nanny room to the living room, from the living room to the dining table, I don't talk much, just follow along.
A pair of slippers make a clattering sound on the ground, like an inseparable elf behind the protagonist of the game.
"Little rich woman, you wait a while, let me go to the toilet first, okay?"
"Oh."
"Don't peek, the two of us are innocent, and there's nothing bad to see, so I won't lock the door."
After nodding obediently, Feng Nanshu sent Jiang Qin into the toilet, and then narrowed his beautiful eyes slightly.
"Feng Nanshu, you're a bad idiot."
She said silently, and then reached out to twist the doorknob of the bathroom, but she didn't unscrew it for a long time before she realized that Jiang Qin had lied to him again.
After a while, Jiang Qin came out of the bathroom, glanced at the little rich woman with a sneer, then washed his hands and made a pink fingerprint on her white little face.
It's a twenty-year-old girl, why is it still so curious? And it's stupid, I really believe it if I don't lock the door, what if there's a villain inside?
Jiang Qin wiped his hands, sat on the sofa and breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling that although the sofa in the VIP room and big hotel was not soft, he still sat comfortably on his broken sofa.
"What have you been doing at home lately?"
"Sleep, watch you have meetings, sometimes go to the library, and go to Uncle Gong's house to get the desk lamp I used before." Feng Nanshu replied obediently.
Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at her: "Where is Uncle Gong's house?" ”
"101 buildings in the garden villa area of Guanlan Avenue."
"Really for him?"
Feng Nanshu's eyelashes trembled twice, and he said with a hint of stubbornness: "Anyway, I don't want it." ”
Jiang Qin held his breath: "I suddenly understood why you were able to lend me money so happily at that time. ”
"Why?"
"Because you don't take money as money at all, it's too loser."
Feng Nanshu frightened his little face: "I'm not a loser!" ”
Jiang Qin stretched out his hand and pulled his backpack over: "I went to Shanghai to meet Aunt Ling, and I also got a photo of you when you were a child." ”
"When I was a kid?"
"Well, it's very mini, I'm going to use it to pinch my mom."
Jiang Qin unzipped it and handed the photo album that Qin Jingqiu had given him to the little rich woman.
Feng Nanshu probably didn't remember that he still had a photo album for a long time, so he took it in his hand and looked at it carefully for a long time, then suddenly pursed his mouth, then knelt up from the sofa, and got into Jiang Qin's arms with a snort, without saying anything.
Feeling the negative emotions of the other party, Jiang Qin's hands that had just been raised stiffened for a moment, and then naturally hung down and stroked the back of the little rich woman.
There was a metal buckle, which was his first feeling, and then he touched the remote control that was thrown on the sofa and turned on the TV.
The paid closed-circuit TV is amazing, and the satellite TV channels are basically watchable, and three of them are broadcasting advertisements for group buying websites, which can be seen from this, and they have almost burned more than 100 million in advertising channels alone.
This is from the beginning of the year to the end of the year, and the number is still increasing.
However, it is difficult to say whether the conversion rate of these advertisements can be directly proportional to the investment.
In these years, those who insist on watching TV will not accept online group buying so quickly, and those who will buy will not watch TV and only play on the computer, and Jiang Qin feels that it is too difficult to expand the volume in this way.
As far as the current situation is concerned, the most sound of the local push team is to join the group, followed by the free group, and several other websites do not take the ground push seriously, only think that advertising is the king, and almost half of the money is thrown in vain.
After a while, Jiang Qin noticed that Feng Nanshu in his arms was moving quietly, and then leaned to his neck with a warm breath, looking like he wanted to secretly plant a strawberry.
Jiang Qin raised his hand quietly, and instantly blocked the little rich woman's attack.
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"Not enough in school? Grow strawberries at home? ”
"I'll just plant one." Feng Nanshu looked at him with a blank eye.
Jiang Qin stopped her unfriendliness with his eyes: "Little rich woman, if you don't suck this well, it will cause blood clots, and I'll gag." ”
As he was talking, there was a sudden sound of ding-dong ding-dong from the old clock opposite, Jiang Qin immediately hugged the little rich woman down, took out a photo from the album and put it on the table.
Half an hour later, Yuan Youqin returned home, and as soon as she changed into shoes, she saw the photo on the table.
She was a little puzzled at first, but soon realized who was in the photo, and immediately let out an "oops" sound, and picked up the photo as if she had found a treasure.
Jiang Qin couldn't help but speak: "Mom, I'm back!" ”
"Hmm."
Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment, frowned and continued to speak: "Mom, I just came back from Linchuan, I didn't eat on the way, and I'm a little hungry now." ”
Yuan Youqin took the photo and looked at it carefully for a long time, then subconsciously turned around, and was a little surprised when she saw Jiang Qin: "Hey, son, why are you back?" ”
Jiang Qin: "......"
"When did you come back? Hungry or not? ”
“……”
Yuan Youqin frowned instantly, and said in his heart that this stinky boy finally went home, why didn't he even say a word, so he was a little angry: "Don't eat if you're not hungry for a while!" ”
Jiang Qin: "????? ”
Boss Jiang is stupid, I spoke, besides, what about my mother's love? I've only been back for a few days in half a year, what about mother's love?
Yuan Youqin's attention returned to the photo at this time, and the serious face just now was replaced by a smile: "Nan Shu was so cute when he was a child, and he was missing a tooth, which is seven or eight years old, but where did this photo come from?" ”
"I went to Shanghai to inspect the market, and the photo was given to me by Feng Nanshu's aunt, so I can bring it back to show you what she looked like when she was a child."
Yuan Youqin smiled, picked up the photo and looked at it a few more times: "Is there anything else?" ”
Jiang Qin waved his hand: "No, it's gone." ”
Yuan Youqin was a little unsatisfied, turned around and went into the kitchen to start cooking.
Jiang Qin stuffed the album into his schoolbag, and said in his heart that I was so bold this time, just with this album, I must also mention my status in the family!
After a while, the meal was ready, don't look at Yuan Youqin's dislike for Jiang Qin, but he still worked hard to cook four dishes and one soup, which can be regarded as picking up the wind and washing the dust for his son.
She could see that the stinky boy must not have had an easy time during this time, not only lost weight, but also tanned.
"Did you go to Aunt Nanshu's house to bring gifts?"
"Bring it, it's the first time I'm going, how embarrassing it is not to bring a gift."
"Have you seen Nan Shu's uncle? What do you think? ”
"It's okay, our grandfather drank until midnight, and the conversation was quite hot."
Yuan Youqin relaxed slightly, then reached out and rubbed Feng Nanshu's hair, and said in her heart that this is also settled, right? It must be a foregone conclusion, right?
The little rich woman also raised her head to look at Jiang's mother at this time, showing a pleasant smile, and couldn't help but shake her wrist.
After returning from Linchuan, she couldn't wait to put on the Jiang family's heirloom, and she had to make a noise every day, which was not good.
The more she is like this, the more Yuan Youqin likes her, and in Jiang Qin's words, she is really being pinched.
But......
Uncle and aunt are not parents after all, although that mother is a stepmother.
However, this worry was quickly put aside by Yuan Youqin, because these two were only sophomores, and it was too early to think about it, and they might have to take the graduate school exam.
Thinking of this, Yuan Youqin couldn't help but raise his head: "By the way, Jiang Qin, how are you studying?" Can you go to graduate school? ”
"Exam? I don't want to lose face, and I won't agree if the principal doesn't give me a guarantee for research. Jiang Qin's face was arrogant.
Yuan Youqin sneered: "You just blow it, I watched you babble all day long, and you don't know how to get that trophy." ”
"Mom, don't always question whether I'm good or not, I'm the first student star of Linda University! I'm someone else's child! ”
Jiang Qin showed an arrogant expression, and as soon as he put the chopsticks down, he was about to go to the sofa, but he was called by Yuan Youqin, so he could only come back and wash the dishes obediently.
Yuan Youqin had already packed up her things and was about to go to work again, and told Jiang Qin to bring back the quilt that was drying on the balcony and clean up the nanny room.
After doing all this work, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, the quilt that had been sunburned was fluffy and soft, and it was extremely comfortable to lie down, and then the air conditioner was turned on like this, it was like a dream.
Then the little rich woman also came, threw off her slippers, climbed into his bed, and said with a cold face that she wanted to play here for a while.
Jiang Qin pursed the corners of his mouth, and said in his heart that this is no longer as simple as a dream, this is simply a drunken dream and death.
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