Who Can Fall In Love After Being Reborn? Chapter 670

 Chapter 670 Jiang Qin is a rocker

The sky is bright in the winter morning, but there is no dawn. There is a mist on the street, and the pedestrians passing by are breathing white air.

Yuan Youqin and Jiang Zhenghong came out of the bedroom and found that their son and Nan Shu didn't seem to be awake yet, so they left a breakfast and went to work.

When they got downstairs, they met Aunt Li from across the street, her grandson, grandma, grandma, and she kept shouting.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Youqin couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Gouzi is still friends with Nanshu. When will he be able to have a grandson?

 Having said that, her grandson was secondary, but if she didn't marry Nan Shu back for a day, she would always feel a little uneasy.

At this time, Feng Nanshu got up early and came to the bathroom with a stupid expression on her face. She was brushing her teeth. Jiang Qin came out of the nanny's room and went to the kitchen to drink a glass of water and stood silently behind her and watched. .

 “Where are your parents?”

 “I went to work and left breakfast on the table.”

At the same time, the bathroom mirror began to vibrate continuously.

Feng Nanshu is 1.7 meters tall, has long legs, a slim waist, and curved hips. She has beautiful facial features and a cool and sassy expression. What college student can withstand such a girl in his arms? So Jiang Qin hugged her and sat on the sofa. It was rough for a while.

The little rich woman has been mumbling this all morning, with a cold expression on her face, clinging to Jiang Qin, floating around behind like a beautiful little ghost.

Within a few minutes, Feng Nanshu suddenly frowned, bit her lip, and shouted bad guys, her face red as if it was dripping.

 “My brother is a bad person.”

 “My brother and I are a bit ambiguous.”

　　From eight o'clock in the morning to one o'clock in the afternoon, I did nothing serious for five hours.

“My good friends in the past were not like this. Feng Nanshu, why are you so addicted to everything?”

Feng Nanshu huddled in Jiang Qin's arms, as if he was stupid, panting for a long time, and stayed in a daze for the whole afternoon, feeling that his brother had never come out.

 Young college students must not see their good friends who are too good-looking after getting up in the morning, because they simply cannot control it.

 After she came to her senses, she started to become a little cold, a little bit arrogant, and a little bit arrogant.

Feng Nanshu sat on Jiang Qin's lap with her thighs bare and didn't answer. Instead, she pinched a potato chip and fed it to his mouth.

Her little feet, as white as jade, were resting on the edge of the sofa, her pink toes curled up.

　　The two of them slept in separate rooms when they got home, and the time for making friends was moved to daytime.

Jiang Qin was calm at first, but she kept getting into his arms while eating breakfast and watching TV, which made him feel uneasy again.

However, Jiang Qin has not yet made up his mind to accidentally have a child with his good friend, so he still took measures to protect his good friend this time.

 “Why do you look so good without makeup? Damn good friend.”

 Under the winter sunshine, the little rich woman's slender and curled eyelashes seemed to be white, her eyes were clear and soft, and it seemed that he was the only one in her eyes, pure, beautiful and clean.

At this time, the little rich woman was leaning on the sink, not daring to look at herself in the mirror. She lowered her head and only had seven words in her mind: My brother is a pile driver.

It wasn't until noon approached, the sun cleared away the morning fog, and the hot morning sun burst out, that the two of them stopped.

Jiang Qin opened his mouth and ate the potato chips: "You are suddenly so nice to me, what do you want to do?"

 “I put in the coin, Jiang Qin, you are a rocker.”

Feng Nanshu was then spanked, and then was abducted out of the house by Jiang Qin, and went to Jeju in the winter to cool down the friendship.

Feng Nanshu now has two hobbies, one is to stick to Jiang Qin, and the other is to go out with Jiang Qin, so he is very happy when going out.

At that time, she was wearing high-waisted black jeans, and her legs were slender and slender than those of a model. She was held by Jiang Qin and walked around the commercial street for a while.

Since the Chinese New Year is approaching, there are many people setting up stalls in the commercial street. As soon as you enter, you can smell the aroma that hits your face. The stalls facing you are all steaming with white mist, spreading in the gray sky.

The little breakfast the two of them had had long ago been consumed by the physical exercise that lasted all morning, and their stomachs were already empty at this time.

Then Jiang Qin went to the roadside and bought two portions of grilled sausages and handed them to Feng Nanshu.

The little rich woman used to eat grilled sausages a lot, but this time when she looked at it, her cheeks suddenly began to turn red, but her expression was still cool, she looked like a ruthless killer.

 “Why are you blushing?”

“I didn't, my face turned red because I was cold.” Feng Nanshu said seriously, squinting his eyes.

Jiang Qin knocked her on the head: "What are you thinking about all day long?"

“I didn't think about what you thought, brother, you are lustful.”

Feng Nanshu is a fierce and cute character. The main theme is that a bad person will complain first. Although I didn't think anything, I know what you thought I was thinking.

 A little smart, but not much.

At this moment, Jiang Qin finally understood why the king didn't go to court earlier. He had so many good friends in the Three Palaces and Sixth Courtyard, so he would be so weird if he could go to court early. However, even the emperor's three palaces and six courtyards may not be as lovely as hers.

It was afternoon after returning from the commercial street. Yuan Youqin was cooking at home, while Jiang Zhenghong was doing the cooking. After eating, Ms. Yuan was still thinking about how to get them to fall in love, while Jiang Qin had already served the third bowl of noodles. .

“Son, didn't you have lunch? Why are you so hungry?”

“Well, today... I feel particularly hungry, as if I've been hollowed out. I suspect I'm going to gain weight again.”

Yuan Youqin watched him finish eating, pulled him to the living room and said seriously: "Jiang Qin, you and Nan Shu can no longer be good friends."

Jiang Qin glanced at his mother: "How old am I, and you still care about me making friends?"

"What I mean is that Nan Shu has lived in our house for two years. Everyone in the community knows her. She still calls herself from Jiang Qin's family every day. I won't urge you to get married, but at least fall in love first. ”

“Oh, our friendship is not pleasing to the eye, Mom, you don't have to worry about this, I have my own sense of discretion.”

Jiang Qin pursed his lips and said to himself, just like Cloud QuickPass bypassed the QR code payment process, Feng Nanshu and I have also bypassed the stage of falling in love.

 Wait until next year, maybe... I will lie to her to get a certificate, or she will lie to me to get a certificate.

 You probably don't understand the friendship in the new era.

Yuan Youqin hit him: "How do you feel about Nan Shu? It's unfair for her to drag her down like this as a good friend. People in the community will also ask whether Jiang Qin wants to be rich now." Married."

“You don't have to get married with your girlfriend, but with a good friend?”

Jiang Qin was silent for a long time after he finished speaking. He was startled and thought that these words seemed very scumbag.

Jiang Zhenghong came over at this time holding a teacup: "What did your son say?"

Yuan Youqin looked at him: "I didn't understand."

Jiang Qin returned to the dinner table at this time, pinched Feng Nanshu's face, and said to himself that it was the first pair of good friends in history to have a marriage certificate, which was so cool.

Feng Nanshu was also eating. She raised her eyes to look at him, called him brother in a low voice, and then continued to eat with her head down.

By the time it is the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, the flavor of the Spring Festival has begun to take hold.

 Yuan Youqin took Feng Nanshu everywhere to buy new year's goods, while Jiang Qin was a walking humanoid cloud mobile phone, responsible for meeting the needs of the two ladies.

However, Jiang Qin didn't understand that his mother bought a baby bottle. To be honest, even if the friendship really accidentally crystallized, would Jiang Ainan still be short of milk? Tsk tsk tsk...

 At this time, Tan Qing's market report was also sent.

The small yellow boxes of Quick Pass have been distributed, but with Alipay's tight defense, the share that can be taken is not too much.

However, in the sinking market and the catering market, Cloud Quick Pass has already taken advantage of it.

You should know that before the war started, Alipay's market share was higher than that of QuickPass, especially Double Eleven, which brought huge traffic to Alipay and allowed it to stabilize the pressure of QuickPass.

 But at this time, it has gradually begun to feel "out of strength".

Pang Rui quickly adjusted the plan in a state of anxiety. While hiring a marketing company to do ground promotion in lower-tier markets, he was even more anxious to find new industry outlets to expand payment scenarios.

 Scan QR codes to take a ride, register and pay, any industry that can avoid group buying and has little connection with the life service field has become a key target of Alipay.

Pang Rui didn't plan to seize the market on Jiang Qin's home turf. She made a prompt decision to support the market.

 Alipay's business team is racing against time to conduct multi-faceted negotiations.

 But no matter how hard they try, it will definitely not be easy when it comes to medical care and public transportation, so they can no longer capture the Spring Festival market.

Pang Rui chose to take advantage of the year-end market to fight because she did not want to leave too much time for Jiang Qin to react. But now that the situation has reversed, there is not much time left for her.

“Mr. Pang, the number of users has dropped off a cliff.”

“I know that the group New Year's Festival and New Year's Eve dinner activities have begun…”

 On the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, the group New Year shopping festival and New Year's Eve dinner activities officially started, sweeping the market.

From the group supply chain, to strict selection, to in-store services, as well as community group buying and offline payment, in conjunction with Toutiao Tonight, multiple parties worked together to instantly occupy 80% of the market, demonstrating their strong dominance. .

At this time, if you go for a walk on the streets and randomly pick up a young person, he will definitely be a group-buying user.

On the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, when Jiang Qin received this year's financial report, he sighed.

 There were too many investment projects in 2012 and basically no money was made.

Other than building an industrial park in Shanghai, expanding logistics lines, launching Cloud QuickPass, and dominating the entire food delivery market, this year seems to be ordinary...

 【An ordinary year】

Jiang Qin posted a message on WeChat Moments on the night of the 29th, with a picture of Feng Nanshu wearing a little red coat and making dumplings with Yuan Youqin.

  (asking for monthly ticket)

 (End of this chapter)

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