After cleaning up his room, he followed Jiang Nansun to the rented house next door and packed her things.
When Jiang Nansun moved to Sanlin, he actually wanted to live with Zhang Anren, but Jiang's mother saw that it was a one-bedroom apartment and was worried that her daughter would be bullied. Seeing that the room next door was empty, she rented the room next door.
In fact, Jiang Nansun is willing to move here. On the one hand, it is because he and his father have had a dispute. On the other hand, he has the care of his boyfriend here. On the other hand, it also represents his peace of mind.
In other words, Zhang Anren is too honest, and if he needs to be replaced by someone else, it will be too late.
Qian Wen's room 901 had three rooms, and Jiang Nansun moved there. Even if Jiang's mother knew about it, she would have nothing to say.
Although he didn't care much about Jiang's mother's opinion, Jiang Nansun had a very good relationship with Jiang's mother. They were not as incompetent as Jiang's father, so he still had to take into account his face.
Jiang Nansun now has a little bit of obedience to him, but more of it is still dependent on him after his big change.
But that's okay. Living by his side, he can also correct Jiang Nansun little by little, so that she can be as elegant as a princess, but also closer to life, independent, and not follow the old path in the play.
Jiang Nansun has a lot of things, and cosmetics are indispensable for girls, especially young and beautiful girls.
Just now Jiang Nansun used three types of conditioners, facial masks, and skin care products.
"Nansun, let me help you pack your clothes first." Qian Wen came to the closet.
"Okay." Jiang Nansun's voice came from the bathroom.
She took her clothes and put them in the suitcase. Jiang Nansun's room was also a one-bedroom. The bedroom had a quite large wardrobe. That's it. Not all the clothes were put in. Many of them were still in the suitcase. The clothes were really big.
Too many.
"Nansun, do you need me to help you pack your underwear?" Qian Wen called to Jiang Nansun outside the door.
"Ah... don't move, there are locked clothes inside." Jiang Nansun rushed out of the bathroom.
Qian Wen hid aside in embarrassment and touched his nose unnaturally.
"Anren, please put the things you packed in the living room first. I'll pack them here while you rest." Jiang Nansun took out a small pink bag specially made for personal clothing.
He smiled slightly to show his understanding, walked to the living room and sat on the sofa.
I looked up and saw that the bathroom was almost tidied up, so I didn't bother with it and just sat down.
After resting for a while, my mind slowly became a little empty.
The shares of Hongtian Decoration Company have also been bought today. Should I call the company and ask them to prepare a time to welcome me?
I just don’t know how the system arranges my identity.
"System, how did you arrange it for me?"
[Host, your shares in Hongtian Decoration Company are...]
Simple and crude, this is Qian Wen’s evaluation of the system.
His shares in Hongtian Decoration Company were purchased directly by the system at a price much higher than the market price.
Wouldn't it be better to give him so much money directly? It would be unnecessary.
With 10% of the shares, it is the third largest shareholder of Hongtian Decoration Company.
He can go to the company by himself. The system has already arranged all the matters. All he has to do is go to the company and show his face.
The system also gave a private mobile phone number, which is the mobile phone number of Hong Tian, chairman of Hongtian Decoration Company.
Qian Wen looked at the name and wondered if all entrepreneurs liked to name their companies after themselves.
Ye Jinyan's company is called Jinyan Group.
Hong Tian's company is called Hongtian Decoration Co., Ltd.
Do these people like to show off themselves like this?
"Anren, everything is packed, let's move it down." Jiang Nansun stood in front of him, waving his little hand in front of him.
Qian Wen grabbed Jiang Nansun's little hand and opened his mouth.
"Ah...what are you doing!" Jiang Nansun retracted his little hand and said charmingly.
Qian Wen smiled but did not respond. He stood up, picked up the suitcase on the side, and moved it down.
"Hurry up, let's go, make enough food and clothing by yourself..." Qian Wen greeted Jiang Nansun.
"I know, it's really annoying." Jiang Nansun kicked the chair next to him and started to move things angrily.
There are enough things for two people to fill the space in the back seat and trunk.
Jiang Nansun got on the bus, holding in her arms the jewelry Qian Wen had just given her.
On the way back, I refueled.
It was past six o'clock when we drove back to Lvfeng Community.
The two of them continued to move things to room 901 tiredly.
Qian Wen doesn't feel anything, he just keeps sweating.
Jiang Nansun is in trouble. She hasn't had much rest today. She has been busy all day long, and she is already very tired.
Qian Wen was running back and forth to put things away, but Jiang Nansun never stopped to rest no matter how tired or slow he was.
Qian Wen didn't say anything. It's nothing to worry about. You will suffer when the Jiang family goes bankrupt.
Qian Wen also plans to give Jiang Nansun her own job, decoration design, after she takes up a job at Hongtian Decoration Company, so that she can make money and spend it on her own, away from the support of her family.
Decoration design is a tiring job, and I am not Zhang Anren. It is impossible for him to stay up late to help with the work while Jiang Nansun sleeps like in the play.
This is impossible. You have to do it by yourself. No one can help. Especially for a theoretical school like Jiang Nansun. If you want to make a difference in your profession, you have to endure hardships. This is just the beginning.
"Here." Qian Wen handed Jiang Nansun a bottle of water, "Have a rest and move."
The two of them were leaning against the car downstairs. Jiang Nansun twisted the bottle cap several times but still couldn't get it open. His arms really had no strength.
He stared at Qian Wen with a pitiful expression, begging for help.
Qian Wen smiled, took a sip of the mineral water and handed it to Jiang Nansun.
Maybe he was too thirsty, so Jiang Nansun took the water and took a few sips without hesitation.
"This is what I drank." Qian Wen looked at Jiang Nansun and said softly.
"Huh?" Jiang Nansun didn't understand what it meant and took another sip.
Qian Wen didn't say anything. It seemed that Jiang Nansun had indeed made up his mind to be with him.
Full of energy, he picked up his luggage again and walked up.
"Wait for me, I have no energy left, let me take a break."
Qian Wen turned around and threw the car keys to Jiang Nansun, "There are only two bags in the car. You can just move them down and put them on the roadside. I will come down to move them later and you can just drive the car to the parking space." He said.
After that, I carried my things up.
Correcting Jiang Nansun is not to make Jiang Nansun suffer, but to let her experience these things, let her rely more on herself and be exposed to things she has never done before.
The harsh corrections you make to a person are just a nose and a pair of eyes. Who owes it to whom? Why do you care about me?
Especially after what happened today, Jiang Nansun was not arrogant towards him, but had a little more obedience and dependence on him. Everything has just begun.
It is impossible for Jiang Nansun to change his appearance suddenly.
Therefore, these seemingly insignificant and useless actions are actually a subtle change for Jiang Nansun.
Because she has never done this before, she used to hate it when she saw it, and she disliked it being dirty and messy. It was all Zhang Anren’s help.
Now his first step in correcting Jiang Nansun is to embrace the trivialities in life.
When Qian Wen went downstairs again, Jiang Nansun was already waiting downstairs. He did not carry both bags, but one for him and one for Jiang Nansun.
Back in Room 901, Jiang Nansun found a second bedroom, hung up his clothes and packed his luggage quickly.
Qian Wen left his things behind and went to buy food for the evening.
By the time he came back, it was already 7 o'clock.
After letting Jiang Nansun take a break, he came to the kitchen and started cooking dinner.
Still cooking the same dish as Jiang Nansun at noon.
After a while, Jiang Nansun came to the kitchen and began to help select and wash the vegetables.
Qian Wen didn't say anything when he saw it, but the corners of his mouth raised.
It’s good, I know how to take the initiative to get in touch with things I hated before.
This way he will get along more harmoniously with Jiang Nansun.
It's not that you can't separate if you choose to be together. If Jiang Nansun only talks with words, takes few actions and complains more, he will kick her so hard that she won't even see her.
What a bullshit first love, what a good-looking body, he will not lack anything if he has money, and there will only be more in the future.
You still treat yourself as a princess, don’t cry when you suffer hardships in the future.
***The author has something to say***
Originally, three chapters were released early this morning, but for some reason, chapter 68 became under review. I don’t understand. It would be interesting to read the three chapters together.