Chapter 272

Chapter 272: My son-in-law is a wonderful person

After the morale of the troops stabilized, the work efficiency of the Pintuan Wanzhong branch was significantly improved.

After the heads of various departments came out of Jiang Qin's office, they immediately began to distribute accounts to their subordinates, so that the employees could familiarize themselves with the characteristics of the forum as soon as possible and formulate a large-scale promotion plan.

They were already very familiar with Pintuan, but now they had to familiarize themselves with a new website again, which was actually very time-consuming.

But who asked the boss to give so much?

The employees had no complaints and logged into Zhihu quickly, but after taking a look, they even held their breath.

Zhang Zixuan, the justice of the world, updated the daily photo series.

"Fuck, sitting in the office and watching this with pay... is it really appropriate?"

"At this moment, I finally understand that I came to the right company!"

"I am really crying to see such high-quality content and get paid!"

"If the work content in the future is like this, why don't we return half of the salary to the boss? I think it's too much to take all."

"Yes, yes, I will make a banner of the people's entrepreneur for the boss after get off work."

Jiang Qin had already come out of the office at this time. He stood at the door and observed the circle with an expressionless face. He thought it was stable, and the promotion of Zhihu must be stable.

Because when a website can attract your attention in the shortest time, then this website has been successful, and the remaining problem is just how to let more people know that this website exists.

Jiang Qin did not stay for long. He turned around and returned to Linchuan University, then pointed the direction to Uncle Gong all the way, and finally came to the entrepreneurship base.

His Audi was parked on the side of the road at this time. Because he rarely drove it recently, it was covered with a layer of dust.

Jiang Qin got off the Bentley, took out a water pipe from the trunk of the Audi, secretly unplugged the irrigation port of the lawn and connected it. His movements were so skillful that it made people feel distressed.

"Uncle Gong, you should also pull out the key, I will wash it for you together."

"Okay, young master."

The Bentley of the rich woman's family has not been used for a long time, and it is more or less covered with dust.

Jiang Qin installed a pressurized water gun at the end of the pipe and sprayed it fiercely at the body of the car, while the key hanging on his waist rustled with his footsteps, looking very arrogant.

He was still throwing money in the office expressionlessly in the previous second, as if he had several gold mines, but the next second he went back to school to steal water to wash the car. Uncle Gong has been a driver in the Feng family for decades. He has seen at least 90 young talents, but he has never seen someone as fun as Young Master Jiang.

"The son-in-law is really a wonderful person." Uncle Gong couldn't help but sigh.

"Hmm?"

Jiang Qin could not hear clearly the sound of water. He was stunned for a long time before he could not help grinning: "Uncle Gong, the show is over. Don't call me Young Master anymore. These two words give me goose bumps."

Uncle Gong smiled slightly: "Okay, Young Master Jiang."

"..."

This old man is really stubborn. Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment while holding the water pipe. Then he kept his right hand still and took out his mobile phone with one hand to type.

One minute, two minutes... ten minutes, fifteen minutes, Uncle Gong's expression gradually began to be confused. He thought to himself, why is Young Master Jiang motionless as if he was frozen?

Just when he was about to speak, he found that his eldest daughter was running over from the opposite tree-lined path.

"Uncle Gong."

"Miss, why are you here?"

Feng Nanshu pointed at Jiang Qin: "I'm here to play with Jiang Qin."

Jiang Qin switched from right hand to left hand and shook it twice: "Why are you here just now? My hands are so sore. Look, a rainbow."

The water pressurized by the water gun sprayed out like silk mist, refracting the light while falling, creating a small rainbow with seven colors, as if it was hung on the roof of the car. The scene was extremely idol drama.

Jiang Qin was very proud: "I said I can do magic."

"Jiang Qin, I want to play too." Feng Nanshu's eyes sparkled, and she was eager to take the water gun.

"Then don't shake it around, it may disappear if the angle is wrong."

Jiang Qin handed the water gun to her, then stepped back to the stone pier and squatted down, looking at the rich little woman splashing water in the sun, squinting her eyes, and even her mood was particularly bright.

It turns out that the son-in-law was holding the water gun motionlessly just to leave the rainbow that appeared accidentally for the eldest lady to see...

Uncle Gong took a look at the "Arrogant Son-in-law in the City·Final Volume" in his hand, and suddenly felt that the story in it was not interesting.

"Master Jiang."

"What's wrong, Uncle Gong?" Jiang Qin raised his head.

Uncle Gong came over: "This Bentley has been in service since the eldest lady was in junior high school. According to the family's opinion, it is time to change it. After all, no matter how good the car is, its safety performance will decline over time."

After hearing this, Jiang Qin was numb: "Only seven years? Isn't your wealthy family exaggerating?"

"For the family, the safety of the eldest lady is the most important, and this car will not be wasted, but used for other purposes, so I want to ask your opinion?"

Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment: "What opinion?"

"What kind of car does Master Jiang like?" Uncle Gong asked with a smile.

"..."

Jiang Qin panicked, thinking, "It's over. Uncle Gong really treats me as his son-in-law. Otherwise, who would ask Feng Nanshu's good friend for her opinion when changing her car?"

He couldn't help but take a look at the book "The Arrogant Son-in-law in the City" in Uncle Gong's hand, thinking that the online novels were really harmful. Although his character was a bit bad, he was still very bounded in his behavior!

"Uncle Gong, is our family not short of money? Then buy a Labor, I will use it in the future."

The work has come to an end for the time being, and the more serious problem is imminent, that is, the final exam of the second semester.

As the first learning star of Linchuan, and the recognized one, it would be too embarrassing if he could only barely pass the passing line in every final exam, and there are many teachers who are looking at Principal Zhang's face.

It's really a learning star who makes you successful and a learning star who makes you fail.

Jiang Qin sighed and reviewed frantically, but unfortunately, he really couldn't concentrate on learning.

Because when you force yourself to get out of one event and want to devote 100% of your energy to another event, it is difficult to do it without an opportunity.

So he took Feng Nanshu into 207 the next day, locked the door, took off her shoes, and put her soft feet on the table in front of him as a reward for studying hard. The efficiency was indeed much faster.

"Today is another day to love learning." Jiang Qin was very satisfied and felt that his stomach was full of ink.

Feng Nanshu rubbed her feet and looked at him coldly: "Jiang Qin, you are a bad bear."

"No, you are wrong, I am actually a pervert." Jiang Qin patted the textbook and had already planned how to study tomorrow.

Studying is really fun.

If there were such auxiliary learning tools in high school, he estimated that Tsinghua University and Peking University would not be a big deal.

This principle tells us that making a good friend is really helpful for learning.

The next morning, it was drizzling. Gao Wenhui got up and washed up. She planned to go to Xitian to check on the store, but she found that she had been busy reviewing these days and forgot to wash all the socks she took off.

"Nanshu, I don't have clean socks. Can you lend me a pair?"

"Wenhui, I don't have socks to lend you." Feng Nanshu raised his head and responded blankly.

Gao Wenhui was slightly stunned: "Hey, don't you have a lot of socks?"

"All torn."

Feng Nanshu replied with a stern face, and then flipped through the social etiquette borrowed from the library, carefully studying what else good friends can do.

Gao Wenhui was stunned for a moment, thinking that there are no rats in Linda?

Forget it, it's still raining outside anyway, just wear slippers. The counter of Xitian is quite high, and no one can see it even if you wear slippers.

Gao Wenhui went out with an umbrella and came to Xitian, replacing the part-time college student who had been busy all afternoon, and then began to lie on the counter in a daze.

After all, it was a rainy day, and few people came to drink milk tea. Even the college students who came to class in the rain wanted to get into the classroom quickly, and almost no one chose to buy a cup of milk tea first.

She felt more and more bored as she sat there, so she began to conceive the novel she was going to write, which was a masterpiece with Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu as the protagonists, supplemented by her own imagination.

"Love You in the Name of Friends"

Gao Wenhui took a pen and wrote eight words on the receipt paper at the cash register.

As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning. For someone who has never written a novel, it takes three to five days to conceive a wonderful beginning. This is different from crazy knocking. You have to have a clever entry point.

Xiao Gao was conceiving while making milk tea, humming a song, and was extremely happy with three things at the same time.

It was noon time, and Jiang Qin suddenly brought Xu Yu to the front square to check and examine the accounts of Xitian milk tea shop.

After all, it was the end of the semester. Although Xitian was a business that was done by hand, it was still necessary to know how much profit it had made.

"Xiao Gao, bring this to Feng Nanshu for me when you return to the dormitory."

"What is this? Snacks?"

"?"

Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment, thinking that Xiao Gao was quite capable, and his guess was so reliable.

At the same time, Gao Wenhui had secretly opened the black bag, but she was stunned after taking a look.

There were all kinds of socks in it, thin lace socks, white mid-tube stockings, black tights, cotton socks with cute patterns, black fishnet socks...

There were more than 30 pairs of socks, big and small, which made Gao Wenhui's mind full of confusion.

"You even bought socks for Feng Nanshu, how can you be called a friend? Tell me the truth, did you buy those little tigers for her?"

"You know shit."

Jiang Qin spat at her, thinking that the law stipulates that if you damage someone else's things, you have to pay for it. Even if it's a good friend's things, you can't cheat. This is what a gentleman should be called.