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Chapter 153 The boss lady buys, buys, buys

Chapter 155: Raising as a Girlfriend

"I want to drink the old duck soup for my second meal."

After finishing the orders for the noon period, Jiang Qin smacked his lips and felt like a bird could pop out of his mouth. In addition, due to the cold and dry winter, his lips were a little tight, so he really wanted to make some soup to nourish him.

He took out his cell phone, called the little rich woman, and asked her to meet at dinner.

When we walked out of the entrepreneurial base, we were greeted by a chilling chill. The bare branches were shaking with the few remaining old leaves, which looked a bit pitiful in the ice and snow.

When Jiang Qin came to Xueyuan Road, he found that the snow that had fallen in the morning had been stepped on by the people walking around. It was hard and slippery when he walked up, and the soft feeling before was completely gone.

"If you slip and fall, your tailbone must not be broken?"

winter!

As soon as he finished speaking, a boy across from him fell directly in front of two girls who were feeding stray cats.

The two girls seemed to be nice to each other, so they dropped the ham sausages in their hands and went to help others. Little did they know that the fallen boy wanted to be ignored at this moment.

The corner of Jiang Qin's mouth twitched, thinking that if I, a great star of study, fell down like this, I would be humiliated, so he deliberately slowed down his pace.

The entrepreneurial base was quite far from the second meal, not as close as the girls' dormitory. In addition, he walked slowly, and by the time of the second meal, the little rich woman was already sitting obediently in her usual place, waiting for him.

In addition to her, there was a girl wrapped up like a bear sitting next to her. Half of her face was huddled in her collar, looking like she was frozen.

Snow melting days are colder than snowing days, so the temperature at this time is even lower than in the morning, but it is rare to go out wrapped up like this.

Jiang Qin walked over and took a look, wow, isn't this the famous Sister Gao?

"Xiao Gao, why did you come out wearing a quilt?"

"Bah, this is the cotton-padded jacket my grandma made for me. It's made of pure cotton. It's very warm." Gao Wenhui sneered and tugged at the hem of his clothes, indicating that there was a lot of cotton.

Jiang Qin took a closer look at the colors and said cheerfully: "If this hadn't been changed in person, I would have stood on my head in front of everyone."

"It's normal for the elderly to save a little. Just keep it warm. Who is like you? You want style rather than warmth."

"Forget about cotton-padded jackets, I suddenly want to drink old duck soup. What about you? How about a bowl for each of you?"

Gao Wenhui glanced at him and raised a mysterious smile: "There is no old duck soup, no one of us is allowed to order today."

Jiang Qin felt strange when he heard this: "Why do you come to the cafeteria without ordering food, and watch the aloof lady doing the cooking show shaking her hands?"

"Ask your wife."

"Wife? Where is my wife? Is she in the wife cake?"

When Jiang Qin heard Gao Wenhui's words, he pretended to look around the table and under the table, as if something like his wife would be stepped on under his feet. However, after looking over and over, he refused to look at Feng Nanshu, which annoyed the little boy.

The rich woman couldn't help but wrinkle her nose slightly.

Gao Wenhui spat at him, reached out and picked up a large plastic bag from the side of the table leg.

"That's what I'll eat today."

This plastic bag was as big as half a table, bulging, and filled with all kinds of colorful things.

"?"

Jiang Qin opened the bag and took a look. He found that it was all puffed food, and there were some cakes, so he instantly lost interest.

"It's winter, you can kill me. I'm here to get some soup. You can get some snacks."

Gao Wenhui pointed at Feng Nanshu: "These snacks were bought by Feng Nanshu on the group purchase in order to support your business. We still have three big bags in our dormitory. This bag is yours to take care of. Otherwise, where will we eat for the rest of our lives?"

"

Feng Nanshu looked over with a cold expression: "Jiang Qin, eat."

"Puffed food is full of preservatives, which is not good for your health. I won't eat it, and you are not allowed to eat it either."

"Who should I feed it to?" Feng Nanshu was a little confused.

Jiang Qin turned his attention to Gao Wenhui: "Xiao Gao, please eat something if you are affected. It will keep you young forever. It will still be lifelike after thousands of years. It will look like it is alive when you dig it out."

Gao Wenhui chuckled: "Don't even think about it. The three of us must get rid of this bag at noon today. No one can escape!"

"It's better to give it away."

Jiang Qin said lightly.

"No, it's all bought with real money. It would be a huge loss to give it away. Even if the family has money, they can't make it like this!"

Gao Wenhui sincerely regarded Feng Nanshu as her best friend, so she was not willing to let her suffer.

Except for the good sisters in the dormitory who can eat this food, who can remember Feng Nanshu after eating it, only Jiang Qin is qualified to eat it. After all, he is her man, but if he gives it away casually, it is considered a loss.

Because friends you don’t know well may not think well of you, and they may complain behind your back that you are rich and coquettish.

"It's so dry in winter. Eating such a big bag of snacks will definitely make you angry, and you might even get blisters at the corners of your mouth. It's not worth it."

"What should we do?"

Jiang Qin thought for a moment, stretched out his hand to deflate the bag for a few minutes, and then said, "Let's leave it for now. I'll get back the 208 later and say it's the boss lady's bonus."

Gao Wenhui's eyes lit up after hearing this: "That's okay. I can also earn a favor for Feng Nanshu. How about I go back to the dormitory and get another bag?"

"Let's talk about it after dinner. Are you tired from running around?"

Jiang Qin got up and went to the window to order three bowls of clear and mellow old duck soup, and also ordered a basket of freshly baked pancakes. The skin was golden and crispy, and the oil was shining brightly under the light, constantly flirting with each other.

Captivating people's appetite.

Seeing him walking away, Gao Wenhui turned around and approached Feng Nanshu: "Although Jiang Qin always defines your relationship as a friend in his mouth, he must be treating you as his girlfriend in his heart."

"?"

Feng Nanshu was a little lost in the lake when she heard the saying that it is easy to get tired in the cold winter, but when she heard this, she felt sleepy instantly.

"Think about it, 208 is his hard work, but he has always hoped that the employees of 208 will think of you well and sincerely let them treat you as the boss's wife. Such an action is too obvious."

Gao Wenhui's face at this time was like an old woman squatting at the entrance of the village during the Chinese New Year, talking about her parents' parents and her family's shortcomings in the west, as if she was about to take the postgraduate entrance examination.

"But Jiang Qin said that the outcome of being lovers is most likely to grow old and die without any contact with each other."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Gao Wenhui became angry when he heard it: "Don't listen to his nonsense all day long. Although love in college is illusory, there are many people who achieve it in the end."

Feng Nanshu grabbed the edge of the table with her little hands, looked at her sideways and said, "Wenhui, what exactly is liking?"

"This, I...I can't explain clearly."

Gao Wenhui's CP is a fighter among experts, but in fact she has never been in love. Don't look at the little rich woman who is lost in the lake. Her mind is actually blanker than the little rich woman. If she is asked to explain the specific meaning of the word "like", she

I can't even figure it out in my head.

I want to teach, but I am afraid that I will teach wrongly. If I teach wrongly, won’t Feng Nanshu become even more confused?

Seeing that she was silent, Feng Nanshu turned to look at Jiang Qin who was waiting for his meal at the window, his curled eyelashes trembling slightly.

In her previous world, she only had herself, and her little heart was like a cocoon, blocking many external things.

But suddenly one day, a bear unreasonably tore a hole in the thick callus, invaded with light, and touched her feet. From then on, she could never forget it.

Before she turned eighteen, she had a great wish to have a good friend.

During the summer vacation when she was eighteen years old, she really got a good friend who seemed to be a gift from heaven.

Naturally, she became very clingy to him.

So I always wonder in my heart whether I can last a lifetime, whether I can last a lifetime.

She still doesn't know the difference between friends and lovers, but she clearly feels that she has more desires.

I want him to hold my little hand, I want to cuddle with him, I want him to squeeze my feet.

If you don't see it, you'll think hard, but if you see it, you'll start to act stupidly.

But...is this considered liking?

Just when the little rich woman was wandering around the lake, Jiang Qin had already made three trips back and forth, brought three portions of fried cakes and old duck soup, and took out his courier to hand them over.

The old duck soup for the second meal is very generous. Not only is the soup full of water, but the ingredients are also quite sufficient. Eat it with the pancakes and you will easily feel full.

After finishing half the bowl, Jiang Qin felt satisfied.

Feng Nanshu was fed two mouthfuls by Jiang Qin and was very satisfied. She didn't drink much from her own bowl.

Because it was meal time, there were many people coming to the canteen to eat, and many acquaintances came to say hello when they saw them.

Zhuang Siyu, the president of the student union of the school, came over to thank him for sponsoring the debate competition.

There are also Zhu Feng, chairman of the School of Finance, Xu Junli, the external relations minister, Chen Yong, a part-time college student at the milk tea shop, and Tian Xiangjia, a part-time delivery worker.

In addition, there were a few people whose names Jiang Qin couldn't remember. After thinking about it, they were probably part-time students under him.

Unconsciously, the 208 team has expanded several times compared to when it first started.

The original Caotai team has now begun to take shape.

However, even if the number of people increases, Jiang Qin does not have to worry about encountering the strange incident of Ye Ziqing in the future, who clearly did not remember recruiting this person, but this person is still working under him to earn wages.

Because except for the core employees of 208, all part-time students under him are affiliated to part-time clubs. Even if there is a dispute later, it is the club that is responsible, not 208.

"Finished."

Jiang Qin pushed the bowl forward and picked up the bag of snacks: "I have something to do in the afternoon, so I'll leave first. There's been a lot of business recently. Little rich lady, if you're bored, just walk Gao Wenhui."

After hearing this, Feng Nanshu nodded obediently and turned to look at Gao Wenhui.

After hearing this, Gao Wenhui was so angry that he wanted to bite someone, but for the sake of Lao Yatang, he spared his life.

After leaving the canteen, Jiang Qin returned to 208. First, he and Sunai stared at the backend data for a while. After confirming that the order volume in the afternoon was rising, he began to discuss the later development of the forum with Dong Wenhao.

The launch of group-building is a new starting point, not the end.

If you want to continue to promote externally, Zhihu’s traffic pool must continue to expand.

To put it bluntly, these two projects are complementary to each other, and neither one can fail.

If it were more detailed, it would be impossible to leave out any of the links from the milk tea shop - the school beauty contest - the forum - the group fight before spreading it all over Linchuan.


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