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Born again Who will fall in love?

Struggling until the age of thirty-eight without being able to afford a house. Facing the need to pay a dowry of three hundred thousand in order to get married. Living frugally for most of his life, working to the point of his liver breaking. But, where was his money? Who in the world earned all the money away? Jiang Qin, filled with countless resentments, is reborn at the age of eighteen. The only thought upon opening his eyes was to start a business and make money. He snatched back the love letter he had given, flipped it over, and under the shocked gaze of the school belle, wrote three lines: I shall never work a job again! I just want financial freedom, never to be a slave! As for love? Not even dogs would bother with that! DISCLAIMER: To show my love for the book, I am sharing it and giving credit to the original writer(What Went Wrong) And Shout out to Google translate; Can we get some W in the comments!?

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Chapter 238 There are tricks for giving money

In the evening, the fire clouds are bright and gorgeous.

  The little rich woman could already ride an electric bike slowly by herself, so Jiang Qin let go of his hand and watched her ride from east to south, and from south to east, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

  He had watched a TV series before, in which there was a young female student who also wore a ponytail and a school uniform all day long and rode an electric car leisurely past.

  I don't know if he had some inexplicable fetish, but Jiang Qin had memorized that scene for a long time.

  Now, the feeling of illusion shining into reality suddenly arises.

  The little rich woman was really brought into her own shape...

  Jiang Qin made way for the spacious road, turned around and squatted on the roadside where Gao Wenhui was sitting.

  "Does Feng Nanshu's little butt feel soft?"

  "Wenhui, I opened a Xitian branch in Wanzhong, how about I send you there?"

  Gao Wenhui pursed his lips: "If you touch it, just touch it. Anyway, she belongs to you, so why should you be embarrassed?"

  Jiang Qin turned his head and glanced at the stool under her butt: "Okay, let's find a corner where no one is around, and I'll describe it to you in detail. The feeling of the hand, and the turmoil in my heart, but I can't tell others. "

  "Then let's go to the carport behind to talk, I will never tell the other person."

  Gao Wenhui stood up excitedly, but the next second, Jiang Qin's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. He took the stool away and sat down under his butt.

  What is the love between children? There is only intrigue in this world!

  You have to be so small-mouthed. Have you seen the sinister nature of people's hearts this time?

  Gao Wenhui's mouth was filled with anger: "It's okay if you grab my stool, but you have to describe to me the feeling of the hand and the turmoil in your heart!"

  "Come on, I've caught all the fish, and I'm still feeding you bait?" Jiang Qin sat with his big horse and golden sword.

  "Then return the stool to me!"

  Jiang Qin patted his thigh: "Come, sit on the boss's lap, and the boss will hold you."

  Gao Wenhui's mouth showed a sneer: "If you have nothing wrong with you, Qingqing "Bai Bai, why don't you let Feng Nanshu sit on your lap?"

  "Why don't I dare?"

  "Then I'll ask Feng Nanshu to come over!"

  Jiang Qin looked down at himself and found that he was not wearing a coat today: "Next time, today. I'm not ready, but I have always had a question in my mind, what went wrong with us that would make everyone think that we are in a relationship?"

  Gao Wenhui thought seriously after listening: "There are too many examples, but I I can sum it up with a joke, do you know Lin Pingzhi, the proud man?"

  "? "

  " Yue Lingshan asked Lin Pingzhi if he was practicing the sword technique to ward off evil spirits. Lin Pingzhi was shocked after hearing this. No one has said it, how do you know? Yue Lingshan said, you are almost pointing your fucking finger at my face, thinking I am blind!"

  Gao Wenhui shook his head proudly: "It's useless not to admit it. You can't fool anyone with anything you do."

  Jiang Qin spat at her and returned the stool to her: "The car you just bought is easy to lose. Remember to teach the little rich woman to lock the car. I'll leave first."

  "Hey, what are you doing? Let Feng Nanshu ride with you."

  "No, I'll go back to the dormitory to catch up on her sleep. She just learned to ride a bicycle, so I'm not worried about how far she can go."

  Jiang Qin stood up, handed the stool back to Gao Wenhui, and walked. After returning to the dormitory, when I opened the door, I saw three Saiyans lying on the bed, discussing about going for a morning jog tomorrow morning.

  It was different just after running. Lao Cao even had the illusion that he would have abdominal muscles immediately.

  Zhou Chao is also one of the boring ones, constantly looking at his biceps in the mirror from various angles.

  Ren Ziqiang has already started writing his own criteria for choosing a mate, and plans to post them to QQ space after winning the award. Girls who do not meet the requirements are not allowed to add him.

  Regarding the whimsical behavior of his roommates, Jiang Qin refused to comment and said to himself, if you can continue running away the next day, then I will reverse the surname.

  Sure enough, by the next morning, none of the three people in the dormitory could get up. They were all crawling back and forth on the bed, complaining that their legs hurt.

  Damn it, I used to have a hard time getting out of bed and had to work together to eat. Now I just have to run on the playground. Can my legs not hurt?

  Lao Ren still doesn't have a clear understanding of himself. With such physical fitness, he still wants to win the long-distance running championship. Should he run like a chicken when his legs are weak?

  If you fail to reach the finish line, you will be ruined, and you will lose your right to choose your spouse for four years in college.

  "Brothers, let's go for a run?"

  "No, Lao Jiang, if you want to go go by yourself, I will die in the dormitory today."

  "Damn, you are a bunch of losers, wait until I develop eight-pack abs. Don't be envious."

  Jiang Qin patted the sexy thighs of the three of them a few times, then left the dormitory amidst the scoldings and came to 208's office.

  After last night's online test, group shopping in stores has been launched, and the evening marketing post also successfully heated up the scene. Many people are curious about this online-to-offline consumption model.

  Of course, the most attractive thing is actually the first-day discount.

  The Vienna Hotel offers a 20% discount on all room types, which is a necessity for some boys who have girlfriends.

  Entertainment venues such as Internet cafes and billiard halls also offer 20% off, which is a necessity for boys without girlfriends.

  In addition, there are swimming pools, gyms, and nail and hair salons. Although the number is not large, they cover almost all the daily consumption of college students.

  In other words, when the group-to-store group store is officially launched on the group-group website, Jiang Qin will have almost all the business in the university town under his control, both online and offline.

  However, before going online, in order to fully mobilize the initiative of college students, there is still a lack of offline guidance.

  For example, Zhihu used the school beauty competition, the first snow in Linchuan when the group fight was launched, and the broad mind of Zhang Zixuan, the school beauty of the University of Science and Technology.

  But this time it was too rushed, and Jiang Qin really had no time to do offline marketing. He thought for a while and planned to take advantage of the sports meeting.

  To be honest, when it comes to school-wide activities, in front of the spring sports meeting, the school beauty competition is simply a younger brother. It would be a waste not to take advantage of this opportunity.

  So Jiang Qin drove his car to Zhang Baiqing's office.

  Zhuang Siyu, the chairman of the school student union, was also there, discussing the sports meeting with Zhang Baiqing. When the two saw Jiang Qin, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they said to themselves that they were just thinking about soliciting sponsorship, but unexpectedly a big business owner came to the door.

  Jiang Qin also smiled when he saw them, thinking to himself, are you excited to see a big businessman coming to your door?

  "Jiang Qin, why did you come to see me?" Zhang Baiqing asked calmly.

  "That's it, principal. Let me report to you on the progress of my work. My company has been registered and my business license has been obtained."      "You kid, you are fast enough. In just a few days, you have already established a company?"

  "It's all because of the principal's teachings."

  Jiang Qin glanced at Zhuang Siyu and said, "I seem to have come by chance. You are in a meeting.   Right ? Then I won't bother you."

  Zhuang Siyu stopped him immediately: "Junior, don't leave in a hurry. We have a meeting later. You can join us. It's about the sports meeting."

That's great. I'm not from the student union."

  "Don't be so outspoken. The conference room is right next to it. You can go there first. Principal Zhang and I will be there soon."

  Jiang Qin knew that Senior Sister Zhuang was in a hurry, and he was in a hurry. It happened that he had prepared wool, so he stopped teasing her, nodded and left Zhang Baiqing's office.

  This is how business is done. Even if you rush to send money, you cannot directly say that I am here to send money, otherwise the benefits will not be maximized.

  You have to show that I don't want to give money, but for the sake of the principal and chairman, I give generously, so that this favor can be retained. Regardless of whether it is used in the future, this is the added value of business cooperation.

  Jiang Qin walked to the conference room next to him, where dozens of people were already sitting, some of whom were members of the school's student union, and some of whom were officials sent by the college's student union to hold the meeting.

  Seeing someone coming in, everyone looked at Jiang Qin. Among them was a boy sitting at the back of the rostrum. He was wearing a white shirt and looked quite stylish. However, he had a lot of pimples on his face, which were so dense that it made people scalp. tingling.

  As soon as he saw Jiang Qin, he frowned: "I sent a notice to the group at eight o'clock, asking you to arrive on time at ten o'clock. It's already eleven o'clock, and there are still people late. Do you still have any discipline? "?"

  "Who are you?" Jiang Qin looked at him inexplicably.

  "Who do you think I am? I am Tan Shipeng, the vice chairman of the student union!"

  Jiang Qin smacked his lips, thinking that the student union was really busy with a lot of things to worry about. He also informed everyone to come at ten o'clock, so what if they came at ten o'clock? The meeting hasn't started yet?

  These student cadres just like to use chicken feathers as arrows. It's really boring.

  "Sorry, I'll come earlier next time."

  Jiang Qin walked to the back row of the conference room and found an empty seat to sit down. When he looked up, he found that Tan Shipeng was still looking at him with an unhappy expression.

  Look, I'm not a fucking member of the student union, so let's see what I'm good for.

  Jiang Qin turned on his mobile phone and played Snake while waiting for Principal Zhang. However, although the sound effect of his mobile phone was weak, it still sounded particularly loud in the silent conference room.

  "Turn off your phone and don't make any noise."

  "?"

  Tan Shipeng looked at him indifferently: "Which college are you from? The meeting will be over later. You should stop working in the student union."

  After hearing this , , all the student union officials present looked at Jiang Qin, their expressions were somewhat gloating.

  The student union of the school has greater power than the student union of the college. Although it is useless, it is not easy to report the situation to the superiors and remove a student union cadre.

  So in their eyes, Jiang Qin was already fucked.

  But before Tan Shipeng could continue to speak, the door of the conference room was pushed open. Zhang Baiqing and Zhuang Siyu opened the door and walked in. They said sorry to everyone for waiting for a long time.

  Tan Shipeng immediately shut his mouth, put on a smile, stood up, and pulled out the chairs for Zhang Baiqing and Zhuang Siyu.

  Afterwards, people in the room started a series of discussions about this spring sports meeting. From the process to the links, from scoring to awards, everyone spoke about everything.

  Jiang Qin didn't care about this. It wasn't until Zhang Baiqing shifted the topic to sponsorship that he raised his head slightly.

  "Our sports meeting this year will be a big one, and reporters from Linchuan TV will come to interview. In order to show the spirit of the school, the venue must be fully decorated. Although the funds provided by the school are sufficient, some aspects may not be taken care of. , so I hope that the student unions of various departments will actively solicit sponsorship. "

  Principal, it is difficult to attract sponsorship this year, and many merchants say that the economic benefits are not good," Zhuang Siyu said.

  Zhang Baiqing coughed: "Don't go to some small households, but some big households should still be generous."

  "But where to find the big households?"

  "Just look for them near the school, or inside the school. It's okay for big people."

  Zhuang Siyu glanced at Jiang Qin and said, "Principal, big people are generally not easy to talk to. Maybe we will be rejected before we even open our mouths."

  Zhang Baiqing waved his hand: "Some big people in the school are like that. If you have received benefits from the school, go ahead and give it a try. They will definitely be willing to pay for it. "

  "I'm just afraid that they will act stupid and not want to open this door."

  Zhang Baiqing and Zhuang Siyu sang in harmony, nodding at Jiang Qin between the lines. , but Jiang Qin just smiled and didn't say a word.

  Principal Zhang was so angry that he said to himself that this guy can talk about life and death, so he shouldn't be so devoid of emotional intelligence. I even talked about this, but he didn't show any sign of it, so it's not in vain for me to support him. ?

  "Jiang Qin, don't you understand what I just said?" Zhang Baiqing finally couldn't help it.

  Jiang Qin pursed his lips: "Principal, you almost put your hand into my wallet. How can I not understand?"

  "Then why don't you express your gratitude? Just watch me waste my words here?"

  "I don't Dare you, that pimple-faced guy just told me not to make any noise, I have to obey the rules."

  After the words fell, all the eyes at the scene focused on Tan Shipeng's face. He was already blushing because of acne, and now he was even redder. .

  Damn it, this dog is not from the student union, but was called here by Principal Zhang? Why didn't he just say it?

  Zhang Baiqing glanced at Tan Shipeng and ignored him: "Don't change the topic, just ask whether you will sponsor or not?"

  "Principal, for the sake of you and Senior Sister Zhuang, I will cover the shortfall in funding for this year."

  " Really?" Zhuang Siyu was shocked.

  Jiang Qin nodded: "But I have a condition. I will make the materials for the venue. You can just send me a demand list when the time comes."

  Zhang Baiqing knew that he wanted to do publicity: "Okay, then it's settled."

  "Then I'll leave first. Brother Peng won't let me talk, and I'm a talker. It's really frustrating me."

  Tan Shipeng: "... …"