"Jiang Qin, take a walk."
"Shanghai is too far, I can't take a walk, let's wait until school starts." "
Then, I want to know what you are doing." "
I have returned to school early and am reviewing the knowledge points for the next semester in the dormitory. You know what, the ocean of knowledge is really colorful." The
light ball on the top of the box kept flashing, projecting a colorful light effect, which was dazzling. It was also surrounded by the sweet singing of the young lady and the occasional seductive glances when she looked back. 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 kind of demons and ghosts, what kind of beautiful women with painted skin, what kind of mountains of swords and seas of fire, what kind of black silk skirts, can't stop the big or small Ruyi stick...
It seems to be sung like this?
Alas, it was too long ago, and some of the lyrics can't be remembered clearly, but the first, fourth and last sentences are definitely correct, he is very sure of this.
Jiang Qin turned his head to the right and found that Guo Zihang and Yang Shuan were very excited, but a little embarrassed at the same time.
After all, they are students, and they are only freshmen. They are not so brave, and they dare not hug a girl or anything. They just enjoy their eyes and sigh. Sometimes the lead
singer deliberately lifts her skirt or winks at one of them, and the two guys are so excited, but they still dare not move, and can only discuss secretly.
"Did you see it just now?"
Guo Zihang blushed: "No, I didn't see anything, hehe."
Yang Shuan couldn't help but laugh: "Hehe, I didn't see anything either." "
I'm telling you, Old Yang, I came here once before the New Year, but I was a little nervous that day, so I just lowered my head and was shy, and didn't dare to look seriously." "Don't worry,
I'll accompany you this time, let's watch boldly."
Zhao Zuchang felt uncomfortable watching from the side, but he still sat upright and smoked continuously, and the cigarette butt almost caught fire.
Watch?
What's the point of just watching?
But just like inviting guests to dinner, if the guests don't do anything, of course he is embarrassed to do it.
This is called emotional intelligence.
So, a dirty song was sung by a few people to be very plain, full of civilized courtesy, noble and pure flavor. The
lead singer stopped singing after the eighth song, and sang the next person while drinking water.
She also felt it was magical. Damn, this was the first time she encountered such a situation that did not require stockings or voice.
Then, the singer was replaced by a mature Digimon wearing a professional suit and a hip skirt. Her high heels stepped on the floor with the rhythm, and it sounded clacking.
Although the voice of this big sister was not very good and her singing skills were average, Lao Guo was 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 internship in the second year of high school. Her surname was Pei. Do you remember it?" "
Lao Guo, you are so shameless. I thought you were quite honest in high school. It turns out that you have so many tricks?" "
So what? A real tough guy should face his feelings in such occasions!" "
Okay, putting aside the bottom line, it does look a bit like Teacher Pei."
The two guys looked at each other, smiled, and continued to appreciate.
At the same time, Zhao Zuchang, who was smoking, turned his head and began to observe Jiang Qin.
To be honest, Mr. Jiang's current behavior is not in line with his temperament for playing.
Since entering the venue, he has been resting his feet on the coffee table, lying flat on the sofa, holding a Nokia key in his hand, probably typing and chatting, and occasionally the corners of his mouth are raised. Of course,
he didn't chat all the time, and he would chat with himself from time to time.
For example, the issues that need to be paid attention to in the early stage of reform, the preparations that need to be made in advance in the middle stage of reform, and the troubles that are easy to arise in the late stage of reform. The whole KTV box has completely turned into another meeting room.
"I guess Mr. Jiang is a saintly and elegant gentleman who has gotten rid of vulgar tastes."
Zhao Zuchang pondered for a long time and finally came to a conclusion that he felt was very reliable.
He and Jiang Qin have only met twice in total. The first time was before the New Year. In order to thank Jiang Qin for finalizing the reform plan for Wanzhong Mall, Lao Zhao, at the instruction of He Yijun, took the funds to bring them here.
Jiang Qin was the same that day. Apart from looking at the legs a few times, he did not show much interest.
According to him, he was mainly bringing his younger brother to see the world.
Zhao Zuchang thought at the time that Jiang Zong was probably not very familiar with him, and he was a little bit reserved and embarrassed to let go. It would be better next time.
But this is the second time, so it must be because of his good character, right?
But as a man, Lao Zhao expressed his incomprehension of this kind of good character. What is wrong with it?
"Brother Xiao Yang, I have something to ask you." Zhao Zuchang patted Yang Shuan on the shoulder.
Yang Shuan immediately turned his gaze from the mature Digimon: "What's wrong, Brother Zhao?"
Zhao Zuchang leaned over and asked in a low voice: "Is President Jiang usually so elegant and holy? Why is he not interested in romantic things? Did I arrange this activity wrong?" "Impossible
, my uncle is a master at playing dirty tricks!"
"But I've been here for a long time, and I haven't seen any reaction from President Jiang."
Yang Shuan smacked his lips: "Brother Zhao, actually the problem is not you. I think the activities you arranged today are very good, but..."
Zhao Zuchang's eyes lit up: "But?"
"But my aunt is really beautiful, like a fairy. I don't think the girls here will catch my eye."
"Oh."
Zhao Zuchang had never seen Feng Nanshu, so he didn't believe this statement. How could there be a girl so beautiful? He would rather believe that General Manager Jiang was elegant and holy.
"?"
Jiang Qin looked at Zhao Zuchang's admiring expression, a little puzzled, but his fingers did not stop replying to the message.
Since going to Shanghai, the little rich woman not only reported her life to him every day, but also liked to ask Jiang Qin what he was doing.
Don't tell me? Then
she kept calling him brother. Anyway, Ding Xue's tricks really made her better than her master.
But fortunately, so far, Feng Nanshu has only learned to call her brother, and nothing else. Jiang Qin felt that he could still handle it.
After a while, the young lady in professional clothes was tired of singing, and the next young lady in cheongsam came up. She
sang about love charmingly. Although the tune was not off, it was a bit perfunctory.
It's no wonder. The drinks couldn't be sold, and the tips couldn't be received. What motivation could there be for singing all night?
"Boss Jiang, do you want to change the venue?" Zhao Zuchang asked at the right time. Jiang
Qin put down his phone and thought for a while: "Manager Zhao, I feel a little tired. I think we should go back to the hotel to sleep. I came here today mainly to show Shuan the world. I don't have much interest in entertainment. I am a person of high moral character. I usually don't come to such places, but since you invited me personally, I really can't refuse. As for other things, forget it." "
Sure enough..."
"What do you mean?"
"Nothing, Boss Jiang, I'll make a phone call first to ask if the hotel has been booked."
Jiang Qin saw that his eyes showed a touch of admiration again, thinking that he didn't really think I was a person of high moral character, did he?
After a while, Zhao Zuchang returned to the box and said that the hotel had been booked, so Jiang Qin put his phone in his pocket and took the two hot-blooded young men to go back to the hotel.
Guo Zihang and Yang Shuan were still a little reluctant: "Brother Jiang, it's only eight o'clock. How can young people sleep at this time? Let's play for a while." "Calm down
. 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 got in the car, and took the two of them to Longkai International Hotel.
From rushing to guiding the reform of the mall, Jiang Qin was tired all day and was indeed a little tired, so he went back to sleep.
But Yang Shuan and Guo Zihang couldn't sleep no matter what, so they watched Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf all night and cleansed their souls with the green grassland.
"Why does this beautiful sheep become more and more coquettish the more I watch it?"
"I don't know..."
The next morning, the sun was shining and warm.
Jiang Qin also got up early, went to the hotel's buffet restaurant to have breakfast first, and then made several calls to Sunai, Dong Wenhao and others in turn to confirm the return date of several people.
Afterwards, he dropped Guo Zihang and Yang Shuan at the nearest bus stop and drove back to Linchuan University.
There were many people who came to school a day early, so Jiang Qin could see many people carrying large and small bags and walking into the campus.
But what surprised him was that Zhou Chao and Cao Guangyu had actually arrived at the dormitory in advance.
"Brother Jiang, long time no see."
Jiang Qin put down his suitcase: "Are you all so enthusiastic? Coming to school a day early?"
Zhou Chao shrugged helplessly: "My home is too far from here, and I can't get a ticket for tomorrow, so I had to come a day early, but fortunately you two came, I thought I would have to sleep alone tonight." "
What about Lao Cao? You can't get a ticket either?"
"I came to school early because I haven't seen Ding Xue for a month." Cao Guangyu looked proud.
Jiang Qin took out the bed sheets he brought: "How was your New Year?"
"It's okay, not much different from previous years, but I thought, if I can bring Ding Xue back to celebrate the New Year together, it will definitely be great." "
It's not a difficult thing, can't you bring her back if you say so?"
Jiang Qin said casually while changing the bed sheets.
"Yes, I plan to bring her back home for the New Year this year. Old Jiang, you have to work harder and don't fall behind me."
Cao Guangyu spoke with an unconcealable sense of superiority.
Zhou Chao came back from the balcony at this time: "Did you watch the Spring Festival Gala? The little Shenyang in "Not Short of Money" is really funny."
Jiang Qin shook his head calmly: "I didn't watch it all. When I was performing the skit, my mother thought I was bullying Feng Nanshu and scolded me for a long time."
"..."
Cao Guangyu's face turned pale: "Have you brought Feng Nanshu back home for the New Year?"
"Isn't it normal to bring a good friend back home for the New Year?"