"Speaking of which, we won really well this time. The boss should treat us to a meal."
"Yes, there still needs to be a celebration party."
Lu Feiyu muttered to himself behind him, feeling that his idea was surprisingly good, so he wanted to speak louder so that the boss could hear it.
Shi Miaomiao next to him also heard it and gave him an encouraging look.
There is no way, Lu Feiyu is their mouthpiece for the entire 208, there are some things that only a stupid guy like him dares to say.
But what Lu Feiyu didn't expect was that Jiang Qin noticed the subtle muttering just now.
"Huh? There's a meeting. Who said there was going to be a meeting and a celebration party just now?"
Jiang Qin's eyes flashed: "As soon as I got off the plane, I was in a hurry to have a meeting. Are you addicted? Are you saying that? You want to bully me in the workplace."
Lu Feiyu held his breath: "No boss, I didn't say a word."
"Did I hear it wrong?"
"Um……"
Luffy Yu thought to himself that he was really worried. He didn't get enough food and almost had to attend the fucking meeting.
Jiang stretched out his hand and took out his wallet, slapped it on the table, and smiled: "I've been thinking about meetings all day. It makes me feel bad when I hear it. Let's go out for a dinner tonight. Lan Lan organized it. Eat something good. I can't spend the money in my wallet.
Don’t come back after all.”
"I'm organizing it? Boss, aren't you going?"
"I won't go. I'll go back to school to review the lessons I left behind some time ago..."
When Jiang Qin said this, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, am I a junior or senior now?
Forget it, it’s not a big problem, I’ll find out later by asking in the WeChat group.
"Lanlan sent someone to see me off."
"Okay boss."
Watching Jiang Qin leave, Lu Feiyu reached out and grabbed the boss's wallet, and was relieved to find a thick pile of banknotes in it: "I thought there were only a few steel coins. Speaking of which, when did the boss love learning so much?
"
Dong Wenhao shook his head: "No, no, you didn't notice a single detail."
"What?"
"After the boss came in, he didn't put down the bag in his hand, which shows that he didn't want to stay any longer. Where can't he learn? He has to go back. That's because there is someone in the school that the boss misses."
In the transitional season between autumn and winter, coupled with the wind, the temperature in Linchuan is so low that it makes people feel like they can't stretch out their hands.
Jiang Qin sent a message to Feng Nanshu, and then took a nap in the car. When he got off the bus, he found that the maple leaves in the school had turned yellow, and fallen leaves were piled up in layers.
And on the lawns, street lights, and the radio speakers at the entrance of the supermarket, "You only smelled my perfume, but didn't see my sweat..."
This thing is fine when it comes with a picture, but the sound alone does sound a bit shameful.
However, Jiang Qin did not stop to listen, but continued to walk forward.
At the same time, at the junction between the female dormitory building of the School of Finance and the main campus road, Feng Nanshu, who received the news from Jiang Qin, appeared on the street corner and walked out.
She was wearing a khaki Korean-style coat and a pair of black leather boots, with her hair hanging down her shoulders. Because of her temperament and figure, she looked less like a student and more like a young female teacher.
She is still the kind of beautiful but extremely cold young female teacher.
Jiang Qin glanced at her through the stone pillars in the corridor, and suddenly stopped.
He used to go to the girls' dormitory to pick her up. The little rich woman was clingy and couldn't be separated from her when they met. This was one of the few times when he saw her slowly coming from the opposite side.
Especially under the late autumn trail with golden dead leaves, this picture is so beautiful that it looks like the heroine of a Korean drama.
"The seductive little fairy..."
Feng Nanshu has always been a clingy little girl in Jiang Qin's heart, but she always has a contrasting impact visually.
At this time, the little rich woman also saw Jiang Qin, her eyes that kept strangers away suddenly brightened, and she immediately ran over, without even having time to take out her hands from her coat pockets.
Jiang Qin was afraid that she would fall to the ground, so he stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms, but was hit hard by the plump little Zuo Xiaoyou.
Then Feng Nanshu stopped talking and leaned her face against his chest, her moist eyes narrowed into a line, showing an expression of enjoyment.
There is never a shortage of lovers on the Linda campus. No matter how cold the temperature is, they can still resist the burning love.
Jiang Qin put his arms around Feng Nanshu and looked across the way. He saw many men and women walking in the cold wind. They were all in college love, college love, college love...
Then he lowered his head and glanced at the little rich woman in his arms, "College Friendship".
Jiang Qin threw the backpack in his hand to the ground, reached out and caressed Feng Nanshu's smooth little face, and kissed her without any warning, bullying her little mouth as if no one else was around, and tasted a hint of pure sweetness.
"high……"
"Small mouths are not meant for talking."
"elder brother……"
Feng Nanshu's body softened, and she slowly closed her eyes. Her eyelashes trembled twice, and then she ignored everything. Following Jiang Qin's probing, she opened her small mouth slightly, communicated in a friendly manner, and hummed softly.
Boss Jiang was also a little surprised by his directness.
Kissing between good friends and kissing between lovers is different. The main difference between the two is that the forward swing is longer.
For example, let's pretend to say what a good friend should say for a while, then have a meal seriously, and accidentally buy a roasted sweet potato...
As a result, today was a completely silent spell...
No need to ask, it's all Yuzu's fault.
Jiang Qin rolled the tip of the little rich woman's tongue and quickly found the reason why the friendship was slightly out of control.
Who let the little rich woman take advantage of his business trip to post pictures of her beautiful feet on WeChat every day, especially the one wearing high-transparent black stockings and half-taken off small leather shoes?
Isn't there a saying that half-taking off your leather shoes is actually equivalent to lifting your skirt to show yourself your underwear...
After all, in traditional concepts, a girl’s feet are actually more private than other parts.
Another famous jade foot enthusiast, Zhang Wuji, also relied on this move to win over Zhao Min, and he was fascinated by the cool and sassy little princess.
Having said that, if Yuzu is so private, then he seems to have eaten from the little rich woman...
Is it true that foot control naturally defeats aloofness? Or does aloofness naturally defeat foot control?
Anyway, it's all Yuzu's fault, her own xp is so bad, she pokes accurately and well every time.
At the same time, Feng Nanshu quietly opened her eyes. She was stunned for a long time before her eyes focused again. She saw Jiang Qin's eyes closed with an affectionate look on his face. She didn't know what her brother was thinking, but she felt that she was about to be kissed to death.
.
"What did you want to say just now?"
"I'm going to be kissed to death..."
"It's not this, the words before the kiss."
"Gao Wenhui and Wang Haini were in the back, uh... they're on the side now."
Feng Nanshu stretched out his hand and pointed to his right side.
Snap, snap, snap——
Jiang Qin heard three very rhythmic clapping sounds, so he turned around and found Gao Wenhui and Wang Haini looking at them with shocked expressions.
In fact, they both knew for a long time that Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu kissed often, even when they were running at night on the playground last time. As soon as they found out that they were gone, they knew that these good friends must have gone to find a place to have a snack.
However, in their minds, since two people often kiss in friendship, it should be like a light touch of lips.
But after watching it in person this time, I realized that Mr. Jiang is such a good guy, and Feng Nanshu is almost spoiled by the kiss.
"So these are good friends, Mr. Jiang. I'm so fucking amazed. If you want to have fun, it's you two."
Wang Haini was completely stunned.
Gao Wenhui also had high blood sugar, and she clenched her hands tightly: "Jiang Qin, do you know that our family slaughters pigs every Chinese New Year? The pigs will struggle in pain with just one cut. I feel so weak that I dare not even look at it."
"?"
"What on earth are you going to say?"
"I want to say that the scene of slaughtering the pig was not as intense as the two of you just did."
Jiang Qin chuckled: "We haven't seen each other for a few days, and classmate Xiaogao's mouth is sweet again. Is it in exchange for my salary?"
Gao Wenhui's expression changed: "If you have the ability, don't deduct your salary!"
Jiang Qin spat at him, then looked at the little rich woman: "Why didn't you tell me?"
Feng Nanshu narrowed his eyes: "I can't open my mouth."
"Then why didn't you come together?"
"My legs are longer."
Jiang Qin was silent for a moment, then lowered his head and gave the little rich woman a sip: "Yes, we have redefined friendship."
Calm, upright, without any guilt, as if "yes, we have a child".
Boss Jiang's thinking is relatively simple. Since these two people are often together with the little rich woman, sooner or later they will see him kissing the little rich woman. Now, there is no need to hide it in the future.
I’ve heard of underground romances, but I’ve never heard of underground friendships. There’s nothing to hide. After all, it’s all innocent.
"Damn it, Mr. Jiang, you are too arrogant, aren't you kissing me again?"
"Friends can be like this, don't make a fuss, and then stay close to each other."
After hearing this, Feng Nanshu pointed at Wang Haini and said seriously: "Speak more, let me see if he dares."
Jiang Qin held her little hand: "Stop talking, let's have a meal. I'm almost starving to death. I just went to the group headquarters and thought I could have a meal, but when I walked in, I was asked to have a meeting..."
"Ouch."
The food in the cafeteria is very homely, but if you haven't eaten it for a long time, it still tastes good.
Jiang Qin poured out a bowl of old duck soup and listened to Gao Wenhui and Wang Haini asking various questions.
They are not here to be light bulbs, but actually because "endorsement bodies" are so popular on the Internet right now, and all kinds of people are endorsing them, especially on Zhihu forums, which is like stabbing the nest of endorsements.
Moreover, they are also very curious about whether group joining is being targeted.
"I think I was targeted, but it's all over, and everything will be calm from now on."
"Public opinion wars are very common in the business world, but you don't need to pay too much attention to them."
Jiang Qin was mumbling when he heard a crash and Gao Wenhui's chopsticks fell to the ground.
Feng Nanshu had already finished eating and handed over his chopsticks.
Gao Wenhui thought for a moment: "I don't have to, Nan Shu, I don't dislike you, but you just kissed for so long, I'm afraid I'll get Jiang Qin's saliva."
"?"
"I use it. I use it."
Wang Haini exchanged her chopsticks with Feng Nanshu's: "Let me taste Mr. Jiang's saliva."
Feng Nanshu bluffed and snatched the chopsticks back: "I won't give them to you."
Everyone in Jiang Qin was numb: "Little rich woman, what kind of fairy is this dormitory of yours?"
