Chapter 571 Huaying Entertainment (Page 12)
Chapter 571 Huaying Entertainment (Page 12)
After having lunch in the cafeteria of Linchuan University, Jiang Qin arranged for Dong Wenhao to take Lu Zhichuan to Wei Lanlan to familiarize himself with all the business groups of group grouping, and to learn about the development history and corporate culture of group grouping.
Jiang Qin, on the other hand, strolled around and sent the little rich woman back to the girls' dormitory of the School of Finance.
After Hui Huizi's popular science, the girls in 503 now know that Feng Nanshu was taken home by Jiang Qin just after returning from Shanghai.
So everyone is quite curious as to why she runs to her husband's house as soon as she comes back from her parents' house.
But Feng Nanshu didn't say anything, only that he missed home, so he followed his brother back to have a look.
Whether Wang Haini, Fan Shuling, Cai Fang, or Yang Min, although their family backgrounds may be good or bad, at least they are all sound.
Maybe the material life is not as good as that of the little rich woman, but there is no shortage of love.
Therefore, it was difficult for them to put themselves into Feng Nanshu's state of mind, and they did not understand what the words "from Jiang Qin's family" meant to her.
It is a sense of belonging and peace of mind.
She only felt that she was redundant in Shanghai, but when she returned to Hongrong's homeland, everyone regarded her as a treasure.
When everyone sees Jiang Qin, they will ask if Feng Nanshu is back, as if she should be back here.
She felt that she was worthy of being liked and loved, so she no longer feared the future.
"It turns out that the home in Nan Shu's heart is really Jiang Qin's home, not the home in Shanghai..."
"You forgot, Jiang Qin's mother specially came to treat us to dinner last time, and always told us to take good care of their Feng Nanshu."
"Feng Nanshu looks silly, but she is actually an expert on the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law."
"Actually, he is a nice person. Nan Shu also met a good mother-in-law."
The little rich woman's eyes were lively, and when she heard the words "mother-in-law" and "boyfriend", she couldn't help but be aloof.
However, she would still correct her with a bluff. They are good friends and friendship.
At the same time, Jiang Qin left the girls' dormitory of the School of Finance and went to the school affairs office to return the meal card to Zhang Baiqing.
Lao Zhangtou was sitting in the office, drinking tea and working. When Jiang Qin came in, he asked him to sit on the sofa.
"I heard from your chief executive that you hired Alibaba's investment manager?"
"Yes, since I started my business, I have been the one to talk to Jinsunan, Linchuan Business Group or Wanzhong Group in person. But in fact, I am not professional in this kind of thing. I just have a pleasant appearance and a strong will." Only charisma can conquer everyone.”
Jiang Qin sat on Zhang Baiqing's sofa, with an expression like the handsome male protagonist in a TV series: "However, the lack of an investment department must be solved. Otherwise, I will definitely be unable to do anything else in the future."
Zhang Baiqing automatically ignored his appearance and charm and said, "It seems you are going to do some doggy action again. I'm starting to get excited."
"Big move." Jiang Qin corrected.
Zhang Baiqing nodded: "Big dog action."
“Can’t we not add a dog?”
“Without the dog, it would look ordinary.”
Jiang Qin smacked his lips, and then suddenly saw the official seal on Zhang Baiqing's desk. After thinking about it for a moment, he said, "Principal Zhang, can I use your official seal?"
Zhang Baiqing looked at him warily: "What are you going to do?"
"Get stuck."
"This is not used indiscriminately."
Jiang Qin took out the rich second-generation certificate he bought at the Commodity City in Jeju from his schoolbag: "I'll just stick it here and not anywhere else."
Zhang Baiqing glanced at him: "Boy, what have you been doing all day?"
"Doing business."
"I'll give you the one from the school administration office. You can't use the one from Linda."
Zhang Baiqing opened the drawer, took out the official seal of the school office, and stamped the title page of the rich second-generation certificate in Jiang Qin's hand: "Okay."
Jiang Qin took a look and said: "Good guy, it's true in an instant. If it sells for one hundred, this chapter will be worth ninety-nine!"
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"Thank you, principal. Goodbye!"
Zhang Baiqing immediately stopped him: "Wait a minute, I have something else to tell you. You haven't finished your full series of campus interviews yet. I took the time to complete them. Director Gu has already called me several times. , New Year’s Day is coming soon, and it will be useful for next year’s enrollment promotion.”
Jiang Qin put away his rich second-generation certificate and picked up his schoolbag: "The exclusive interview is fine, but I have a request. Can someone else interview me?"
"why?"
"I'm afraid Feng Nanshu will come over and pluck out the principal's grandfather's beard one by one."
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Jiang Qin was so happy that he put on his schoolbag and left the school office and returned to the School of Finance.
Cao Guangyu and Ding Xue had just played outside for a while. When they came back, their buttocks were still hot. When they saw Jiang Qin, they got up immediately and said, "Lao Jiang, you are too boring."
"what happened?"
"I agreed that I would order steak and pasta for you, and you would brag for me for three days. But after you ate the food, you just disappeared. When I told you that the young master bravely broke into Ali without your praise, they didn't believe it!"
Jiang Qin patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be afraid, uncle will make it up to you."
As he spoke, he mysteriously opened his backpack and gave Cao Guangyu a look.
"What? Yellow plate?"
"Pooh."
Jiang Qin reached out from his bag and took out the second-generation rich certificate: "I originally planned to sell you two hundred, but now I only sell it for one hundred."
Cao Guangyu glanced at him: "This thing only costs five yuan at the pedestrian street store in front of the school!"
"How did you know?"
Cao Guangyu reached out and opened his cabinet. There was a pile inside: "I went to the pedestrian street to buy one and couldn't stop at all."
Jiang Qin raised the corner of his mouth and opened the title page. The bright red seal inside made Master Cao's eyes widen.
"A second-generation rich man certified by Lin University? What a fool!"
"Before I came here, I always felt that only you were worthy of it, but now it seems that you two are not destined. I will increase the price by one hundred and fifty and find another Yuan Yuan."
"??????"
Five minutes later, Master Cao bought the second-generation rich certificate certified by Linda for a price of one hundred and sixty. Although he felt extremely satisfied in his heart, the more he thought about it, the more his body ached.
Seeing that the young master was about to regret it, Jiang Qin immediately spoke to comfort him. Rich people don't care about money, they only care about someone who makes them happy.
Yes, money was spent, but it was not in vain. Aren’t you happy?
The young master thought what he said made sense, so he carefully put the rich second-generation certificate in the cupboard.
Jiang Qin waved the one hundred and six in his hand: "I'm going out to dinner tonight. I'll treat you to a treat. Please invite Zhang Guangfa and Zuo Baiqiang from next door!"
"Thank you, Brother Jiang!"
"Long live Brother Jiang!"
"Damn it, Brother Cao has been bragging about his awesomeness in the dormitory for three days, and he hasn't even been invited to a meal!"
"Brother Jiang is the real rich man!"
Although college students are clear-headed and stupid, they don't care if you are the second generation of rich people. If you don't treat them, it doesn't matter if you are the richest man.
At this time, Cao Guangyu looked at the certificate in his hand, and then at the one hundred and sixty people who led the whole dormitory to rejoice, and thought to himself: Am I being deceived?
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