Chapter 134 Sweeter than Milk Tea

  "Self-built distribution is too troublesome."

  "It is more cost-effective to establish a cash settlement model with cash on delivery."

  "The forum's combo boxing can only be carried out to Linchuan, and the cost will be higher after leaving. If it's too high, we need to break the circle in advance."

  "It's easy to do things on a small scale, but all kinds of problems will emerge on a large scale." In the

  warm afternoon, the store gradually became quiet, Xitian manager Fang Xiaoxuan said through Through the glass display window, I watched the boss and his wife sitting under the parasol at the door with a longing look on their faces.

  The boss was holding a piece of paper, writing and drawing, and mumbling something.

  The proprietress was wearing a pair of large sunglasses that covered her face, and she was sitting leisurely on a recliner, her little feet wrapped in stockings swaying.

  After a while, the lady boss handed the milk tea cup in her hand and gave the boss a sip.

  After a while, the lady boss handed it over again and asked the boss to take a sip.

  Sometimes the boss doesn't want to slurp it because he thinks it's too sweet, so the wife will hum and pass it forward, and the boss has no choice but to sip it.

  "Ah, it's sweeter than the milk tea I made."

  Fang Xiaoxuan felt that the boss always had a seriousness and maturity far beyond his peers. He was completely different from other college students, whether it was his eyes or tone of voice. They all lack the vitality and longing of young people, but have a bit more depth and sharpness of adults.

  But as long as the boss lady appears, the boss will return to normal.

  Sure enough, the only person in the world who can defeat a creature like the boss is the boss's wife.

  "Let's go, little rich woman, I'll show you around."

  After a while, Jiang Qin put the pen on the table, folded the paper and stuffed it into his pocket, and decided to go to 502 to inspect.

  Feng Nan let out a sigh of relief and stood up to put on his shoes. As a result, he felt that his little foot was gently held by a warm hand. When he came to his senses, one of the shoes had already been put on.

  "Helping others is the foundation of happiness."

  Jiang Qin muttered, looking like a benevolent gentleman, and solemnly held the other stockinged foot, rubbed it twice before putting on her shoes.

  "It's done, let's go!"

  Feng Nanshu looked at his shoes blankly: "Jiang Qin, my shoelaces haven't been tied yet."

  "I'm not very good at that." Jiang Qin spread his hands.

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  Fang Xiaoxuan looked behind and smacked the door frame, thinking to herself, Boss, you just want to touch the landlady's little feet in stockings. If you take advantage, you should tie the shoelaces for the landlady too!

  From the Xitian milk tea shop to 502 of the complex, there is a continuous sound of crackling keyboards, and the working atmosphere is very warm.

  Dong Wenhao is holding a meeting with several team leaders to deal with the next most important conversion step to avoid a rapid decrease in active users after the event.

  Everyone has their own things to be busy with, and the vigorous vitality is fully expressed in this classroom.

  However, when Feng Nanshu followed Jiang Qin in, a large number of people couldn't help but stop what they were doing.

  There are many new people in the science and technology team, all recruited from the school. A large number of them don't know Feng Nanshu, and some don't even know Jiang Qin.

  At this moment, the newcomers have only one thought.

  Go ahead, what a beautiful girl.

  When the little rich woman looked over with a raised eyebrow, her thoughts changed to: Go ahead, you are such a cold girl.

  It wasn't until the old employees in the team enthusiastically called the boss's wife that everyone realized that it was the boss's wife, so they quickly looked away, straightened their backs, and continued to immerse themselves in the warm working atmosphere.

  "The boss lady invites you to drink milk tea. Someone will bring it to you later. The writer remember to find someone to share it with."

  Jiang Qin called after coming in.

  "Okay boss."

  Dong Wenhao responded, thinking that the boss came eight times a day, not to mention milk tea, and didn't even see a straw. It was our boss's wife.

  Not long after, two college students working part-time under Fang Xiaoxuan came over carrying a lot of milk tea.

  The newlyweds drank milk tea and listened to the gossip of the old team members before they realized that the popular Xitian restaurant downstairs was owned by the proprietress.

  Sure enough, good people will attract each other.

  The two of them are engaged in forum promotion and the other is making milk tea. They are like a pair of swordsmen and the Condor Heroes!

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  Feng Nanshu looked at the pile of milk tea in confusion: "I don't think I invited them to drink milk tea."

  "This is called establishing a sense of presence, and I usually play the role of a relatively cold boss than a boss, which is somewhat inhumane. You will be responsible for building their goodwill from now on. In their eyes, the landlady and the boss are one family."

  Jiang Qin explained to her a little, but felt that the little rich woman might not understand.

  As the promotion continues, the number of teams will become larger and larger, especially if they belong to different campuses, and the influence of the sky is high and the emperor is far away will gradually occur.

  Therefore, Jiang Qin's role must be colder and more inhumane, and have enough deterrence for the talents in the team.

  But if the deterrence is too strong, the sense of belonging will fade, so you have to be gentle from time to time. This is a common method in corporate operations.

  "Then I'll ask Xiaoxuan to bring some more ice cream!"

  The little rich woman really didn't understand, but her eyes lit up when she heard about the family. She took out her phone and wanted to let them see how lavish the landlady is!

  "No, sending it once is enough. Don't study randomly."

  Feng Nanshu looked at him confusedly: "Send it once a day?"   

  "This is the only time. Once a day is too arrogant. Is it too late?"

  After Jiang Qin finished speaking, he came to Guo Zihang's side. The guy was staring at the computer screen with a solemn expression, and the keyboard in his hand was clicking: " Lao Guo, how do you feel about working part-time at school?"

  "Father, I think I can do it again." Guo Zihang was full of pride.

  "Really? Let me tell you which one is better."

  "I'm helping you manage the forum posts. I'll delete those that involve personal attacks. I'll add some good ones to my comments. I feel like I have the right to speak in the whole school!"

  Jiang Qin patted him on the shoulder: "This job is too important. If my forum is missing, you will definitely collapse."

  Guo Zihang was stunned for a moment: "It's not that serious, right?"

  "The important thing is confidence. Lao Guo, you lack it now." Confidence, don't always hit hard online, you have to learn to translate this confidence into reality. Just now that senior sister handed you milk tea, why didn't you even say thank you?" "I was hesitating whether to

  say it or not. He said thank you and left." Guo Zihang was a little regretful.

  "There are some things. It's too late if you hesitate. Come on, practice it now and say thank you to the little rich woman who gave you milk tea."

  Jiang Qin stepped back, revealing the little rich woman behind who had been chasing Jiang Qin with his eyes. cute.

  Guo Zihang felt that his adoptive father was purely here to feed him today, but there was no evidence, but looking at the girl just one step away, he felt an unreal feeling in his heart.

  I remember when I was in high school, after every lunch break, many boys would lie on the windows and watch the black car with wings slowly stop at the door. Feng Nanshu would walk into the school under the bright sunlight, as cold as the white moonlight. Same, walking across the campus without looking back.

  At that time, the wind usually blows, swaying the hem of her skirt.

  The scene at that moment seemed to amaze the years, and seemed to soften the youth of countless people.

  When Feng Nanshu walked through the campus and entered the teaching building, some brave boys pretended to go to the toilet. They looked at him a few more times and felt extremely satisfied.

  But Feng Nanshu didn't look sideways at anyone. After entering the classroom, he sat quietly in his seat until class started. After class, he followed the black car and left, mysterious and lonely.

  That scene was once the youth of many people, but this bright youth is now as well-behaved as a cat, with his eyes always glued to Jiang Qin, following him wherever he goes.

  Sci-fi, really sci-fi.

  Confidence...

  Yes, maybe the only difference between me and my adoptive father is confidence.

  "Thank you, classmate Feng."

  "You're welcome."

  Feng Nanshu replied, with a cold temperament that was palpable, which immediately made Guo Zihang's confidence disappear by half.

  No, the difference between me and my adoptive father may not be only our self-confidence.

  Jiang Qin felt a little helpless when he saw Guo Zihang's shrinking mentality. He said to himself that for blacksmithing, you have to rely on your own strength. He hoped that Lao Guo would be able to become stronger one day. Then he took the little rich woman out of the complex and returned to the car.

  He didn't have much purpose in going around today. He just wanted to take Feng Nanshu out for a walk. He also wanted to relax his mind. Now it seems that the effect is not bad.

  "Aren't you very happy when everyone says thank you? Why don't you respond to Guo Zihang's thank you?"

  "He didn't even call me boss lady." Feng Nanshu said confidently.

  Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment: "So what you want to hear is not thank you, but the boss's wife?"

  "Yeah."

  "Why?"

  "I don't know."

  Feng Nanshu spoke softly, with bright eyes.

  ...

  In the blink of an eye, the time came to eight o'clock in the evening, and Cao Guangyu sent a string of addresses with two words, come quickly.

  Jiang Qin's eyes saw the word "Come quickly", but when he reflected it in his mind, it automatically turned into a sentence, "I can't wait to show off!"

  Ten minutes later, the black Audi drove to Juxian Tower.

  This is one of the more famous restaurants in Linchuan. It is decorated in a pure Chinese style and is antique-style inside and out. When you enter, you feel like you are entering the courtyard of a wealthy family. In the middle is a similar-looking curved water cup and a A realistic landscape tree, with a rockery behind it, constantly spraying out, making it look like the Queen Mother's peach feast.

  When Jiang Qin came here, he checked specifically and found that the average per capita was 300. It was indeed a time to spend a lot of money these days.

  After getting off the car, Feng Nan went to the toilet in a hurry, while Jiang Qin entered the box first.

  Pushing the door open, Cao Guangyu was sitting in seat C. There was no one on the chair next to him, but there was a women's bag.

  Ren Ziqiang and Zhou Chao lowered their eyebrows and drooped their eyes. They could tell at a glance that they had been spoiled. They were now a little confused and couldn't calm down.

  "Lao Jiang, are you here? Sit down quickly!"

  Jiang Qin sat next to Ren Ziqiang: "Lao Cao, where is your partner?"

  Cao Guangyu felt spring in his face: "I'm going to order. I'll be here soon, hehe."

  "You're all already here Have you met?" Jiang Qin looked at Ren Ziqiang.

  Ren Ziqiang nodded: "You would never have imagined that Lao Cao's target was the one who threatened to beat him up online. Damn, you can also express your feelings when you curse. I have never seen such an outrageous thing in my life!" "

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