Chapter 281 The Name Is All Decided
In the eyes of Mr. Song, when he announced the news, there should be a cry of surprise in the office, but he didn't expect that their expressions were weirder than each other.
How could he know that before he came back, everyone had already discussed Jiang Qin and even came up with several labels.
Studying is OK, but everything else is mediocre, and his family is ordinary, without any highlights.
As a result, just after he finished speaking, Jiang Qin suddenly became the first learning star of Linchuan University. This is not a big deal. The most important thing is that the famous young entrepreneur in Linchuan behind him has assets of nearly 10 million. This sense of disparity is too strong.
The teachers in the office looked at each other, and finally all came together and studied the newspaper for a long time, and did not speak for a long time.
Official media reports are not gossip magazines. Being able to appear in the Financial Daily and the Youth Daily is already very telling. Even if the data in it is not true, the things written in it are definitely true.
It seems that although he is not a second-generation rich, he is already a first-generation rich.
If that's the case, their vision is really bad...
The head teacher of Class 1 pushed his glasses, returned to his workstation silently, and began to write the report seriously. The other teachers were similar, all pretending that they had not talked about Jiang Qin just now.
Seeing this scene, Teacher Song was even more puzzled.
A student I taught before, 19 years old, has assets of nearly 10 million, but you are not shocked? What kind of family do you come from?
At this time, Jiang Qin didn't know what ups and downs his personality had gone through in the eyes of Teacher Chengnan. He was waiting for makeup with the little rich woman in the Seagull Photo Studio.
Today's little rich woman wore a white dress, her pretty face was as delicate as a jade sculpture, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, her pink and moist red lips, and her cold expression made the other girls in the studio pale in comparison.
The makeup artist held the brush in her hand and tried to apply it on this face for a long time, but she had no idea how to start, fearing that her superfluous additions would destroy the natural beauty.
In the end, the little rich woman was only painted with a red lip to brighten the lip color.
The makeup artist felt that she was a waste, so she announced a replacement and began to work on Jiang Qin's face, as if she wanted to make up for all the debts owed to Feng Nanshu on Jiang Qin.
Jiang Qin was very dissatisfied with this.
The little rich woman is delicate, and it is understandable that she has nowhere to start, but I am also handsome. Why are you so diligent? It's as if there are many shortcomings on your face.
"Sir, please raise your head a little."
Hearing the makeup artist's words, Jiang Qin raised his head slightly, and then saw the little rich woman behind him through the mirror. His mouth was drooling, but his expression was still cold.
"Are you impressed by her handsomeness?" Jiang Qin asked him, imitating her expression.
Feng Nanshu nodded seriously: "Jiang Qin, I'm determined to be your friend."
Jiang Qin looked at her quietly: "How happy you are today, your little mouth is so sweet, but I want to warn you, don't indulge in beauty."
"Then don't be too handsome in the future, I will try my best to hold back."
The makeup artist's mouth was grinning beside her, and then she took her hands away from Jiang Qin's face: "Okay, sir, it's over."
"Where are my parents?" Jiang Qin turned around and asked her.
"The two elders don't want to put on makeup, so they'll go to the studio on the second floor and wait."
"Then let's go up too."
The makeup artist quickly stopped them: "Sir, you haven't changed your clothes yet."
Jiang Qin glanced at his black T-shirt and shorts: "Isn't it good enough to look so handsome?"
"Let's change into a suit. This is what your elders asked us to do. Go forward and turn right to the fitting room."
"Suits..."
Jiang Qin thought about it and found that his parents had never seen him in a suit, so he didn't refuse and went to the fitting room to choose a black suit.
After changing his clothes, Feng Nanshu handed him a dark blue spotted tie.
Jiang Qin walked to the full-length mirror and looked at himself, and Feng Nanshu followed him and leaned against him. The two of them looked at each other in the mirror and gradually lost their minds, as if they were being immobilized.
Then, Jiang Qin didn't know what picture he thought of. His eyes lost focus, but the corners of his mouth rose higher and higher, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. Something very, very beautiful seemed to flash through his mind.
"Okay, stop looking. It's hard to get it out of your mind once you see it."
Jiang Qin suddenly came to his senses, covered his eyes with his left hand, covered the eyes of the little rich woman with his right hand, took small steps, and walked out of the dressing room by feeling.
The second floor of the Seagull Photo Studio is very large, with six sheds, all separated by glass. There are already five groups of guests taking photos around.
Jiang Qin looked around for a while, and soon saw Yuan Youqin and Jiang Zhenghong in the third shed.
The couple had been waiting for a long time. When they saw Feng Nanshu in a white dress and her son in a black suit walking side by side, they were also instantly distracted, and very beautiful pictures kept flashing through their minds.
"Dad, Mom? What are you thinking about?"
"Don't mess with me, I'm naming them."
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Then, at the photographer's call, the family of four entered the photo session. Their first photo was a full-standing pose, with Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu standing in the middle, next to Jiang Zhenghong and Yuan Youqin, and the background was pure red, which looked very festive.
Then Yuan Youqin and Jiang Zhenghong sat in the front, and Feng Nanshu and Jiang Qin stood in the back.
After the photos of the four were taken, the two men were expelled from the team, leaving only Yuan Youqin and Feng Nanshu, who kept changing their poses in the sound of the shutter, no different from the mother and daughter.
Jiang Zhenghong took out a handful of melon seeds from his pocket and handed them to Jiang Qin: "Nan Shu is a good girl, beautiful and well-behaved. Everyone who sees her praises her. But I think you should know that her family background is not suitable for us. That is your mother, who has no brains and likes to be more arrogant all day long."
Jiang Qin took the melon seeds and said nothing.
"Stinky boy, what are you thinking in your heart? Don't let your mother break up with you."
"Dad, you are so clear-headed, why don't you persuade my mother more? She is a rich lady who drives a Bentley. What kind of family are we? We are not a good match."
Jiang Zhenghong said while eating melon seeds: "What's the point of persuading your mother? You are the one who makes the real decision."
Jiang Qin finished the melon seeds in his hand and spread his hands forward: "Old Jiang, eat more."
"No more, the rest is for your mother."
"So I learned this habit of feeding from you?"
Jiang Zhenghong lowered his voice: "Your mother is too nagging. Every time I go out with her, I will bring her some snacks, which at least reduces your mother's fighting power by 30%. This is a man's philosophy of life."
While talking, Ms. Yuan Youqin waved over here: "Jiang Qin, I can't take pictures of your mother anymore. Go and take a few pictures with Nan Shu."
"Got it."
Jiang Qin put on his suit, buttoned it up, and came to the venue.
The photographer raised his SLR and pointed at the two people: "Oh, yes, this lady has a very good look. Just keep looking at this gentleman like now. Keep it up."
"Okay, let's switch sides and take another picture of them smiling and looking at each other."
"Sir, you sit on the chair in front, lean your body slightly to the left, and Miss, you hold this gentleman's shoulders. Um... you don't have to keep looking at him. Take care of my lens occasionally. Thank you."
The photographer kept pressing the shutter: "Sir, it's your turn to look at this lady now."
"Yes, yes, it's this angle."
"Hiss, sir, your gaze is too affectionate. Don't be too affectionate for now, okay? Be a little more indifferent. There will be a scene that requires affection later. I will tell you in advance then."
Jiang Qin: "..."
By the afternoon, all the photos of the family of four were taken. The photographer poured the film into the computer and asked them to select and retouch and enter the album.
During this process, Feng Nanshu's eyes were shining. He liked this and that. He wanted all the photos and wanted to put them in the album.
Jiang Qin waved his hand: "Forget it, I won't be picky. I'll edit them all and put them in the album, and then make two copies of them."
"You little brat, you're really good at spending money." Yuan Youqin glanced at her son.
"I've already said that I'm a part-time boss for hundreds of people at school, and I've made a lot of money now. Mom, since you want them all, I'll definitely honor you."
Yuan Youqin smiled: "Son, when did Mom say I wanted them all? Didn't Nanshu say that?"
"It doesn't matter. What matters is whether you want them or not?"
"I want them all. I have a lot of money!" Feng Nanshu took out his thick little wallet.
Jiang Qin looked at the designer in charge of selecting the photos: "If you want all of them, you should give me more things, right? Give me a dozen display tables, the pure mahogany ones? They look more high-end. Oh, by the way, do you want to open a branch in Linchuan? I can help you, you can give me a few more. Hey, forget it, give me the studio, and you can go."
Designer: "..."
He didn't know whether the studio would open a branch, but not long after leaving Baiou Photo Studio, Fang Xiaoxuan called and said that the locations of the five Xitian stores had been decided and all of them had been sent to his email.
Coincidentally, Yangji's opening of a store in Linchuan was also on the agenda, so Jiang Qin handed the store selection to Fang Xiaoxuan.