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Chapter 670 Jiang Qin is a rocker



Chapter 670 Jiang Qin is a rocker

Chapter 670 Jiang Qin is a rocker

The sky is bright in the winter morning, but there is no dawn. The streets are covered with mist, 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 across the street, her grandson and her grandson, who kept shouting.

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

The dog son is still friends with Nan Shu. 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.

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

"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. ”

Because 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, and the stalls facing you are all steaming with white mist, spreading in the gray sky.

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 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.

By the time it’s the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, the flavor of the Spring Festival has begun to take hold.

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

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

"Why are you blushing?"

"?"

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

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

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

Jiang Zhenghong came over with a tea cup at this time: "What did your son say?"

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.

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

Within a few minutes, Feng Nanshu suddenly frowned slightly, biting his lips, shouting about bad guys, and his face turned red as if it was dripping.

【An ordinary year】

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

"Where are your parents?"

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

"I know that the group-based New Year's Festival and New Year's Eve dinner activities have begun..."

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

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."

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

After she came back to her senses, she started to be a little aloof, a little bit arrogant, and a little bit arrogant.

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

It was like this until noon was approaching, the sunlight eliminated the morning fog, and the hot morning sun burst out, and the two of them stopped.

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."

Pang Rui chose to take advantage of the year-end market to fight because she didn't 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.

"I didn't, my blush was due to the cold." Feng Nanshu said seriously, squinting his eyes.

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. .

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

"?????"

However, Jiang Qin had 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.

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

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

"I didn't think about what you thought. Brother, you are so lustful."

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

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

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

"?????"

In a state of panic, Pang Rui quickly adjusted the plan. 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 ride, register and pay, as long as they can avoid the sniper attack of group booking and are not much related to the life service field, they have become Alipay's key targets.

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. .

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

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

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

On the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, the group New Year shopping festival and New Year’s Eve dinner activities officially started, sweeping the market.

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

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.

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

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.

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

But at this time, it has gradually begun to feel "exhausted".

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

But when he got this year's financial report on the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, Jiang Qin simply sighed.

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

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 huddled in Jiang Qin's arms, as if she was dumbfounded, panting for a long time, and stayed in a daze for the whole afternoon, feeling that her brother had never come out.

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.

"My brother and I are having a bit of an affair."

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

"Well, today... I'm extra hungry, as if I've been hollowed out. I suspect I'm going to grow again."

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

"I went to work and left breakfast on the table."

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

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

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

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.

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.

"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."

At this time, Jiang Qin finally understood why the king didn't go to court early. He had so many good friends in San Gong and Sixth Court, so he was really crazy for being able to go to court early.

However, even the emperor's San Gong and Sixth Courtyard may not be as cute as her family.

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

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

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

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

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

"Brother is a bad person."

A little smart, but not much.

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

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

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

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