Chapter 363

Chapter 363 I'm obviously Black Silk Nan

In mid-November, the establishment of the private equity fund fermented quickly, and more and more people were looking for ways to give gifts in order to join the strategic cooperation plan.

With a mature marketing and promotion plan and a solid and reliable source of financing, not to mention the boss of Linchuan, even foreign brands can't sit still.

And the gifts they gave, only you can't think of, nothing they can't get...

But what Jiang Qin needs now is not gifts, but stronger credibility, so he must put on an upright attitude in front of investors and investors, and not accept any gifts.

Sorry, your villa is not earned by my own efforts, I can't take it.

"Why has Master Cao lost a lot of weight recently?"

In the slightly cold morning, in the cafeteria of Lin University, Jiang Qin sat on a plastic chair in the cafeteria and drank freshly cooked eight-treasure porridge, and asked a question.

Cao Guangyu: "?"

Zhou Chao took a bite of the meat pie and said, "Brother Jiang is asking you, why have you lost weight recently?"

"How can I not lose weight? The cafeteria has been broadcasting news about you recently, which makes me unable to eat. It's really unlucky."

Cao Guangyu cursed and took a bite of the pie, but he felt that nothing tasted good.

He loves to show off, but seeing his roommate getting better and better, and getting bigger and bigger, although he is very happy for him, he also feels jealous and envious. Obviously, I am the rich second generation, and my family has a stretched Lincoln!

"Forget it, I won't eat anymore. I'll go find Ding Xue first."

"You've only eaten two bites."

"I can't eat anymore. It's almost eight o'clock. If I don't leave, I'll get hit in the face again."

Cao Guangyu put on his bag and walked out of the cafeteria quickly. Just when Jiang Qin was confused, the time came to eight o'clock. The handsome face of Daniel Wu appeared on the cafeteria TV on time, broadcasting about the establishment of the Jinsinan Foundation and external financing.

Some people around also stopped eating and glanced at the TV, with various reactions.

Maybe others don't know, but for students of the School of Finance, they know very well how much energy it takes to create a private equity fund.

"Why are you pretending all day? He's just a leader."

"Those rich bosses are targeting mature companies. What does it have to do with him? He thinks he's so great just by shouting a few words, like a financial tycoon."

Zhuang Chen was also in the cafeteria at this time, sitting with the people in Jian Chun's dormitory. Although he didn't eat sour food, he was full of sourness.

Hearing this, Jian Chun, Song Qingqing, Jiang Tian, ​​Pan Xiu... and other girls couldn't help but look up at him, with an expression a bit like looking at a fool.

"Am I wrong? The leader is not the chairman."

Jian Chun put down the spoon in her hand and looked at him speechlessly: "Jin Si Nan, Feng Nan Shu, can you really not see the connection here or is it fake?"

Jiang Tian also rolled his eyes at him: "If it wasn't Jiang Qin who named the foundation, how could it happen to have the word Nan? If he was really just a leader, why would those mine owners worth over 100 million be willing to give him the naming rights?"

Song Qingqing couldn't help but sigh: "I was convinced by the male god once, but you are still not convinced after being touched for a year, then you also set up a foundation, called Pure, Pure, Pure Milk, and I will obey you."

"What does it have to do with me? What's the name of Pure!" Jian Chun was a little angry after hearing this.

Jiang Tian looked at Zhuang Chen: "You can tell from Jian Chun's reaction. Can a name be chosen casually? Still can't figure out why it's called Jinsinan?"

"..."

Zhuang Chen was choked and felt uncomfortable, but found that they were right and couldn't refute it at all. He immediately felt that he had lost face and began to eat in silence.

In fact, the girls in the third class of finance were right. Although Jiang Qin has always played an unofficial role, such as a leader and a leader, in fact, whether it is the Linchuan business group or the Jinsinan Foundation, Jiang Qin is the boss.

The reason why his external identity is relatively low is purely because he is too young.

Girls are more delicate and sensitive to naming. When they heard that the name of the private equity fund was Jinsinan, they quickly figured out the origin of the name.

But if you ask Jiang Qin in person, this dog coin will never admit it.

Feng Nanshu? What does it have to do with her? The name was chosen randomly. Who knew it would be such a coincidence, haha.

Of course, she may be stubborn, but for a crazy person who loves sugar, any quibbling is useless to her.

"Feng Nanshu, you can tell how much he loves you. He named a foundation Jin Si Nan. So smart!"

Gao Wenhui has been crazy about this name for the whole morning. She lies on the bed with her feet flying in the air.

Feng Nanshu looked down at her legs. They were slender and well-proportioned, but not skinny. Instead, they felt a little fleshy. They looked especially good in black stockings, especially the black feet, which were so delicate.

"But I'm obviously Hei Si Nan." The little rich woman looked a little confused.

Gao Wenhui turned over and looked at her: "Don't forget, he is not only your husband but also a miser, so there are Jin and Nan."

"So that's the case, Wenhui, you are a good person."

Gao Wenhui snorted and thought, of course, I will sit at the main table in the future.

In the following period, the overall work continued to advance, and the companies that received financing began to quickly lay out and chase the four brands that were already leading in one round.

Lingshi Convenience Store, Pure Music KTV, Linchuan BBQ, Weiner Hotel, the brands born in Linchuan, whether new or old, are moving forward better and faster.

Jiang Qin began to slow down his pace of life and deal with some trivial matters in life step by step.

On Monday, I got up in the morning to go to class. The teacher spoke so nicely. I saw Zhou Gong in just two sentences.

On Tuesday, I chatted with Principal Zhang and walked the dog with Professor Yan. The two old men were in good spirits and should be able to live in the villa I planned to give them.

On Wednesday, Taobao's first Double 11 Shopping Festival was held, which was quite successful and earned one million yuan in advertising fees.

On Thursday, I received a call from Teacher Chen and took Feng Nanshu to attend a parent-teacher meeting for He Manqi. After I came back, my brain seemed to be broken, and I actually dreamed that the fruit of friendship went to kindergarten.

On Friday, I had dinner with members of the Linchuan business group and received a call from my father, asking me if I could help Lin Ling find a job.

Lin Ling is the cousin I met at Lin Peng's wedding banquet that day. Her father is Jiang Qin's distant uncle, named Lin Dehuai.

According to Jiang Zhenghong, when the family was very poor in the past, Lin Dehuai's family had helped them.

This is not a rare thing, because no matter which side of the family, there are always good and bad relatives.

Lin Ling's graduate school was not very good, and she did not continue to study. She found several jobs with very low salaries and not very good companies, so she wanted to ask Jiang Qin.

So Jiang Qin made an appointment and asked them to go to No. 102 Xinghong Road at nine o'clock in the morning, which is now the Linchuan Merchants' General Office.

That day happened to be the Cold Clothes Festival. There were people burning fire paper at the intersection, and the temperature was a bit colder. Jiang Qin drove slowly across the street and waited until he arrived at No. 102 Xinghong Road. Lin Dehuai's family was already waiting at the door early, accompanied by several other relatives.

Jiang Qin got out of the car, took out a pack of Huazi and distributed it to several men present.

"This is your third aunt, your cousin Lin Tong, your third aunt Zhao Xiangqin, your cousin Lin Feng, and Lingling, my daughter, whom you met last time."

Jiang Qin greeted them one by one: "It's quite cold, let's go in first."

The relatives turned their heads to look at the independent courtyard and nodded, and followed Jiang Qin into the courtyard.

"By the way, what major did your cousin study?" Jiang Qin asked casually.

"I studied financial management."

Lin Ling followed behind, her expression a little reserved. On the one hand, she was not familiar with Jiang Qin, and on the other hand, Jiang Qin was his cousin. It was a bit awkward to ask his cousin to introduce a job to her.

Jiang Qin suddenly stopped at the door: "Don't say it's my cousin when you go in later, just say it's my cousin."

"Oh oh..."

Lin Ling agreed and turned to look at Lin Dehuai with a confused expression.

Lin Dehuai didn't know why Jiang Qin said this, but he nodded. After all, finding a job was the most important thing.

As for the cousin uncle, aunt, cousin brother and the like, they were all whispering at this time. On the one hand, they were talking about how magnificent this courtyard was, and on the other hand, they were talking about Jiang Qin's current every move.

To be honest, they still don't know what Jiang Qin does specifically. After all, they are just ordinary people. Even if they watch the news in their spare time, they just check what's going on in the country and which celebrity has cheated again.

As for industrial upgrading and business layout, they are not interested and can't understand.

The only thing they know is that Jiang Qin drives an Audi and Jiang Zhenghong wears a belt worth 30,000 yuan. As for what Lin Ling said that day, delivery service, group purchase to the store, and college student forum, they don't understand it very clearly.

"Mr. Jiang? Is it really you?"

"Oh my God, I finally see you. You can't run away this time. Give me a chance, I must treat you to a meal."

Because as soon as I entered the compound, several middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes came to greet me. When they saw Jiang Qin, they were so warm that they lined up to shake hands.

Jiang Qin was pulled by one of the men and couldn't help but smile: "I didn't run away, Mr. Sun. It's mainly because I've been too busy recently. Let's all go tonight. I'll treat you. In addition, have all the contracts been dealt with?"

"It's dealt with, and the funds are in place. I'm just waiting for your decision." Mr. Sun held Jiang Qin's hand and was reluctant to let go.

"Okay, let's talk tonight. I have a few relatives here and I have something to deal with."

"Oh, are these relatives from our family?"

Before Jiang Qin's uncle N reacted, there was an extra cigarette between each of his fingers.

They are all adults, and they have some ability to observe words and expressions. Although they don't receive much information, they can be sure that these people who give them cigarettes are worth a lot of money.

Because the car keys on their waists are all luxury car brands, and some of them carry drivers and assistants with them.

No wonder Jiang Qin wanted Lin Ling to say that she was her cousin, because although they were of the same generation, the title of cousin was after all a junior, while the title of cousin sister was an elder. Looking at the situation in front of her, Lin Ling should not be able to bear Jiang Qin's elder status.

After entering the hall from the main gate, Jiang Qin took them to the third floor by elevator and came to the door of Tan Qing's office.

"Third uncle, don't go in. Wait outside. I'll take Lingling in."

"Okay, you arrange it." Lin Dehuai nodded and stopped in front of the door.

Lin Ling followed Jiang Qin into the office. She was still a little nervous. She didn't know who to meet or what to arrange. She kept repeating her prepared self-introduction in her mind.

But what she didn't expect was that she didn't need to open her mouth at all.

"Boss, why are you here?"

"I'm looking for a job for my cousin, she's studying financial management."

Tan Qing made a cup of tea and brought it over, and then got a glass of water for Lin Ling: "Jin Si Nan just needs some help, can I go there?"

Jiang Qin nodded: "It's a good match for your major, so let's go to Jin Si Nan."

"Then I'll call Sun Zhi, he's at the bank to help with the procedures, and he'll probably be back in the afternoon."

"Is the work of the foundation so busy? Does he have to go to the bank in person?"

"There are a lot of funding issues involved in the past few days, the procedures are complicated, and there are a lot of social events that I can't handle."

"..."

During the conversation between the two, Lin Ling, who had been silent, suddenly looked up at Jiang Qin sitting opposite her, and then realized that she didn't need an interview or introduce herself at all, because... it seemed that he had the final say in this place.

He didn't come to help her find a job, he came to have someone arrange a job for her.

In other words, she already had a job from the moment she entered the door… no, from the moment her father called Uncle Jiang.

And this is a very impressive unit, it looks like a government agency…

After more than ten minutes, Jiang Qin listened to Tan Qing's report on the progress of the Linchuan Business Group and the Jinsinan Foundation, and then took Lin Ling out.

Lin Dehuai hurried over when he saw this: "How was the interview? When will you notify me?"

"Notify me?"

"The result, whether I am suitable or not."

Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment, and then realized that they didn't know that he had the final say over the Linchuan Business Group, and thought they were relying on his face to try their luck.

"No need to notify, just let Lingling come to work tomorrow."

Lin Dehuai was stunned for a moment, then he said in surprise and joy: "Is there a job now? See, Jiang Qin is still very popular. Oh, by the way, how long is Lingling's internship period? After becoming a regular employee, she should pay social security, right?"

"..."

Jiang Qin was not going to be fooled, thinking that these relatives were really simple and honest. You let me show up, why do I still have an internship period? "I don't know the details. I will know when Lingling comes to work tomorrow. Someone will talk to her."

"Okay, okay, then we will follow the arrangements."

Lin Dehuai originally wanted to take Jiang Qin home for dinner, but Jiang Qin declined.

Although this week was full of trivial matters, trivial matters also had their own needs, and it was not okay not to deal with them.

So, the family ate the banquet that was originally prepared.

However, the meal was quite silent, because Linchuan is a second-tier city, much better than a small county town like Jeju. They feel superior to their relatives in Jeju, calling themselves rich relatives and saying they are poor relatives.

But now, they finally know that they are the poor relatives.

"Lingling, when you go to work tomorrow, ask carefully how much the salary is, how long the internship period is, and how to get a permanent job. Do you hear me?"

My cousin Lin Feng suddenly said, "That unit is quite impressive. It may not be easy to get a permanent job."

My cousin Lin Tong also said, "It's not easy to get a permanent job, but you have to work. It's not easy to find a stable and good unit these days."

Lin Ling pursed her lips and muttered softly, "In fact, there is no internship period..."

"What?"

"Cousin... um, my cousin didn't say it clearly , but I guess I will be a formal employee when I go there. "

"How is it possible? What unit doesn't have an internship period now?"

Lin Ling put down her chopsticks: "After I went in, the woman sitting in the office called him boss, so the unit should be run by him. My dad just asked about the internship period. Didn't you see that Jiang Qin didn't know how to answer? There is no internship period."

Lin Dehuai: "..."

Uncle Lin Tong took a deep breath: "If that's the case, we may not even be considered poor relatives in front of them."