At night, the black sky hangs low, studded with stars.

The lamp in front of the door shone an orange light, staining the green grass of the lawn a little yellow.

Jiang Qin, who was filled with a stomach full of wine at the wine party, had an empty stomach, so he asked Wu's mother to make a noodle for herself.

Since yesterday afternoon, when his uncle called him to the study and asked him to see Feng Shirong in private, he has been loved by his aunt so much that he can't even enter the master bedroom at night, and now he has been driven to the study.

The little rich woman was asked to sleep by her aunt, and she was pulled over to apply a mask at ten o'clock.

As for Feng Nanshu's face, which was like a boiled egg that had been peeled off, he still needed to wear a mask, Jiang Qin couldn't understand a little.

He held chopsticks, slurped noodles, and flipped through his phone to check the flow of tomorrow's seminar.

Ali's Mr. Ma is a master of speech, and they will have a link of singing the opposite scene tomorrow, and they can't fall behind.

"Uncle, do you want garlic?"

"Don't want Mother Wu, your stomach is uncomfortable eating garlic at night, it's not early, you can rest quickly."

"I'll wait until you're done eating before going to sleep."

"No, I'm not a young master from a big family, I don't pay so much attention to it, I brush the dishes myself after eating, you just go to sleep."

Jiang Qin took another bald mouthful of noodles: "When I was a child, I used to read comics with a flashlight in the bed, and when I was hungry, I would get up and secretly look for food, and immediately clean up the crime scene after eating, and I was as shrewd as my mother couldn't find out." ”

After hearing this, Wu's mother showed a kind smile, and then took off her apron and went to the small building opposite.

She has always felt very blessed to meet the eldest lady's uncle, but after getting along for the past few days, she began to feel that it may be more blessed to meet her uncle's eldest lady.

Jiang Qin quickly finished his supper, brushed the dishes, and then returned to the living room to go to sleep after a while, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at the Red Maple Leaf International Kindergarten enrollment brochure on the coffee table.

One, two, three.

Jiang Qin rubbed his hands on his knees, walked around the customer hall, guessing that no one seemed to come, so he reached out and picked it up and took it casually.

The teachers of this kindergarten are really good, and the teachers are also highly educated.

The scenery in the park is also good, and the supporting facilities are also very complete.

But just like the little rich woman said, the arrangement of those interest classes is too much.

Music, Art, English, Programming, Piano......

My God, this can't make Jiang Ainan cry tired!

Jiang Qin pursed his mouth and threw the enrollment brochure on the coffee table, unable to accept it.

The little rich woman was picked up from her aunt's house when she was eight years old, and this may be the kind of life that followed.

What music, art, piano and Go, that's all, and fucking judo and equestrianism.

Feng Nanshu is so sensitive to the interest counseling arrangement of this kindergarten because of his own unhappiness, and he doesn't want Jiang Ainan to live this kind of life.

As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but have a picture in his mind.

That is, he and Feng Nanshu squatted on the ground, looking at a little cute baby whose teeth had not yet grown, and calling Mom and Dad in a milky voice.

"Damn, it's so exciting, it's completely different from Guo Zihang's feeling of calling his father-in-law, it's amazing!"

"Can't think about it, sleep!"

Jiang Qin's scalp was numb from the stimulation, and he quickly sat up from the sofa and returned upstairs, and then saw Feng Nanshu,

She was sitting on the sofa in the corridor, wearing a gray silk pajamas, because it was light and soft, causing the curvature of her chest to be full and round, and her two snow-white little feet were stepping on the sofa, moving her toes.

Seeing Jiang Qin go upstairs, the little rich woman curled up on the sofa said goodnight to her brother softly.

Jiang Qin also said good night to her, opened the door and prepared to go in, but found that the little rich woman was staring at him and had no intention of going back.

Boss Jiang thought about it, withdrew from the guest room again, leaned over and kissed her little mouth, and let go of the tingling of the tip of her tongue.

The little rich woman who had been kissed seemed to be drunk, her cheeks were flushed, and she staggered back to her aunt's room and fell into bed at once.

Qin Jingqiu had just finished applying the mask at this time, and was applying essence in front of the dresser, when she saw her niece who looked like she had drunk fake wine, her eyes were a little confused.

"What's wrong with you, Nanshu? Are your cheeks so red and feverish? ”

"Jiang Qinqin's ......"

"You...... You kid, why do you talk about everything? ”

"It's Jiang Qinqin's ......"

Feng Nanshu rolled on her aunt's bed expressionlessly, muttering about Jiang Qinqin's kiss, Jiang Qin's kiss.

Seeing this scene, Qin Jingqiu couldn't help but purse her lips and smile, and when the smile faded, she couldn't help but flash a trace of pity in her eyes.

She was really glad that the person her niece met was Jiang Qin, although that kid didn't have a positive shape on weekdays, but it only took two years to have the ability to compete with the Feng Group, this kind of thing, no one expected at first.

She once said that she hoped that Feng Nanshu would marry an ordinary person, but to put it bluntly, she avoided it.

Avoid Duan Ying's woman, avoid the heartless father, and be an ordinary person with peace of mind.

After all, with Nan Shu's character, she doesn't dare to fight, and she won't fight, especially Duan Ying's means are very clever, even if she really fights, she may not have a chance of winning.

But now it's different, Jiang Qin will definitely not let him be wronged again, so it might be a good thing for Feng Shihua to let him see Feng Shirong and Duan Ying.

Some things can't be avoided, Qin Jingqiu hopes that the control and damage suffered by his niece and nephew can be returned a thousand times over, and Jiang Qin may really be able to do it.

"Nanshu, it's time to sleep."

"Hey, I'll go say goodnight to Jiang Qin."

"Didn't you just say that?"

"Say it again."

“……”

The next day, on a sunny day, the Internet Conference was officially held.

Jiang Qin accompanied the little rich woman to breakfast, left from the Shanti Villa, was invited to attend, hung the badge of [Young Entrepreneur, President of the Group] prepared by the organizer at the door, and stepped into the venue.

The front row of the venue was occupied by important officials from the official department, and the second row was occupied by Ma Yun, Ma Huateng, and the presidents of the three major telecommunications operators.

Jiang Qin sat in the third row, and in the third row were Lei Jun, Liu Qiangdong, Ding Lei, etc., who were considered upstarts in the circle.

Feng Shirong was arranged in the sixth row of the West District as an investor, and his nephew Duan Wenzhao came to the drinking party yesterday, but he was not qualified to come in for the formal discussion.

The camera on the scene swept from the first, second and third rows in turn, and the picture was synchronized to the large screen in front of it in real time.

When Jiang Qin's face was swept over, a whispering sound couldn't help but sound at the scene.

The people sitting in the second and third rows of the middle and front areas are all giants in the field of Internet business, and Jiang Qin is really young and dazzling among them.

At this time, Feng Shirong in the sixth row of the West District couldn't help but look over.

Although the same industry is different, in terms of asset scale, the group is actually a little worse than the Feng Group.

But when it comes to the resources and social status in hand, the group is much higher than the Feng Group.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Jiang and my daughter seem to be about the same age."

Feng Shirong couldn't help but say a word silently, and then he heard the music of the opening of the conference.

The Internet Conference is an official conference, very formal and official, and the previous links are all leaders expounding on the development of the industry and the outlook for the outside world, such as what Internet construction planning, Internet security supervision, and the development goals and policies of technology application.

These topics are all clichés, but they're good to use as an opening statement.

The climax of the whole conference is the announcement of the commercialization of 4G technology.

This rumor has been circulating in the industry for a long time, but today it has finally been officially confirmed, and the arrival of this news means that there will be a bigger Internet storm next.

In 08, 3G technology was commercialized, the smartphone industry began to develop majesticly, and countless enterprises began to transform the mobile Internet.

In just four years, the end of the 3G era and the arrival of the 4G era will definitely bring no less than the effect brought by the commercialization of 3G technology.

Feng Shirong couldn't help but squint his eyes as he listened, change means opportunity, which is a good thing for hurricane investment.

However, how to go in the future, what will the development trend of the Internet look like, whether the current Internet giants can continue to occupy an advantage in the 4G era, what is the new outlet, and how the industry form will change, the entire venue, except for the dog with the plug-in invisibly, no one is clear.

After the announcement of the commercial use of 4G technology, the president of the mobile company took the stage and began to talk about the development strategy of 4G commercial use, as well as the decision to reduce the cost of traffic growth.

Then Ma Yun took the stage and talked about the innovation and future of information technology.

Behind Ma Yun is Jiang Qin, who, as the youngest industry representative of the Internet business, talks about the road to entrepreneurship in the new era and the ideals and goals that entrepreneurs should have.

After the speech, under the arrangement of the host, Jiang Qin and Ma Yun had an on-stage dialogue.

In the whole scene, Jiang Qin got rid of his dog spirit and became a serious young entrepreneur.

The little rich woman is not present, and if she is present, she will definitely be fascinated.

Because Jiang Qin at this time, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, confident and powerful, even in the face of Ma Yun, he did not fall behind at all, and even more high-spirited.

It's a kind of inside-out temperament, even if his voice is not passionate and generous, but every word seems to be loud.

"I never touch money, I have no interest in money."

"The group came about so that there is no difficult business in this world."

"The thing I regret the most is actually starting a group, I just want to do a small business."

"What if you do it all over again? Well, I would choose to be a rural teacher, to teach and educate people, to be a great engineer of the human soul. ”

Seeing Jiang Qin talking eloquently in front of the camera, Ma Yun, who was still holding Erlang's legs, was stunned for a moment, then squinted his eyes, and there were a bunch of question marks on his head.

(Ask for a commuter pass...... or2）

(End of chapter)