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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!?

4Leafy · Realista
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Chapter 168: Your soft hands delay important matters

  "But..."

  "Don't say but, Manager Zhang. You didn't borrow the money. Why are you so worried? Whoever borrows it should pay it back. Just continue playing the music and dancing. Besides, Brother Ma was an hour late. Did I say anything? Manager Yue and President He don't know about what happened tonight, but I won't tell anyone. I have always been very careful with my words." "I see. Thank you,

  President Jiang."

  "You're welcome. I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation in the future."

  Jiang Qin hung up the phone and returned the phone to Dong Wenhao: "Come again tomorrow when you deliver the goods and see if my Brother Ma is still so unruly."

  Dong Wenhao put the phone in his pocket: "Really don't need to tell Manager Yue?"

  "It's just a trivial matter. There's no need. Our cooperation must go on. We can't offend anyone. A little warning will be enough."

  "I always feel a little uncomfortable."

  Dong Wenhao grimaced when he thought of the big bald guy: "It's really damn dangerous. If I was the only one today, I would really be cheated by him."

  Jiang Qin sipped his milk tea: "If he wants money to buy cigarettes, you can report it directly, but if he asks for gas, you should be alert. He must be a habitual offender and has done this kind of thing many times before." "Has he

  used this trick to cheat others?"

  "Of course, driving a car that is almost out of gas to deliver goods, asking for gas money, so skilled, you can see that it has been tempered a thousand times."

  Dong Wenhao took a deep breath, sipped his milk tea and fell into deep thought.

  He used to think that the world was beautiful, but now he sees that there are potholes everywhere.

  If it weren't for the boss leading the way, they don't know how many times they would have fallen into the pit in just three months.

  Especially when their business starts to contact with social people, this feeling is particularly obvious. There is always a feeling of walking on thin ice, as if even other people's words cannot be fully believed. In other words

  .

  If there is no one like the boss watching the whole process, they may be plucked out at some previous stage.

  Learning Star, Shengshi Advertising, Technology Promotion, Milk Tea Shop Site Selection, Settlement Agreement, Wanzhong Freight.

  Is this how the boss dances wildly in the invisible traps all over the ground?

  Dong Wenhao felt a tingling sensation on his scalp, and couldn't help making a "hiss" sound from his mouth.

  "What's wrong, is your chest hurting again?"

  "No, I just think it's not easy for you, boss." Dong Wenhao was moved after he put himself in his shoes. Jiang

  Qin glanced at him and thought to himself what the old boss had thought of, and he was so crazy that he could even say something like "It's not easy for the boss": "Old Dong, I hope you can understand my hard work, and do a good job in the future."

  "Okay, boss."

  While he was talking, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside Xitian.

  Feng Nanshu walked in from the night outside the door, whispering Jiang Qin, and then trotted to sit on the chair next to her.

  She has been very clingy these days, asking for a break on QQ. Knowing that Jiang Qin was in Xitian, she immediately changed her clothes and ran over.

  As soon as her little butt touched the chair, Feng Nanshu's little hand subconsciously reached for Jiang Qin's pocket, but after searching for a long time, it didn't go in.

  Xitian is located under the teaching building. Thanks to the sufficient heating, the room is very warm. If you wear too much, you can't sit at all, so Jiang Qin had already taken off his down jacket. There was only a newly bought good friend jacket inside, so there was no pocket for her to reach out.

  "No other way, right?"

  Jiang Qin imitated the little rich woman and showed a cold smile.

  I don't even have a pocket, what can I put in your pocket?

  "Brother, hold your hand."

  Feng Nanshu stretched her hand from under the table and looked at him with her beautiful eyes, which seemed to be rippling with water.

  Jiang Qin looked at her serious expression, his scalp tingling, thinking why don't you even have a normal attack now, just close to your face and use your ultimate?

  But brother...

  this title is really hard to stand.

  The white moonlight of Chengnan High School, the dream of all the boys in the school, is so cold that she doesn't even want to talk to people, but she calls you brother every day, and stretches out her hand, and she is happy only when you hold her hand.

  Who can stand this?

  There were two villains on Jiang Qin's shoulders. The black one pointed at the white one and asked, can you fucking stand it? The

  white one was angry and said, I'll hit you, come and try if you can!

  Jiang Qin knew he couldn't stand it, so he held the tender little hand of the rich girl, which felt a little cold. He then pinched her fingers into a ball and used both hands to hold her for a long time. He didn't have much experience

  , and didn't know if all girls' hands were like the rich girl's, fragrant and soft, and he couldn't let go. When

  he got warm, Feng Nanshu's fair and smooth cheeks began to become pink, and sweat appeared on his forehead.

  "Are you hot?"

  "A little hot."

  "Take off your down jacket."

  Feng Nanshu turned sideways and obediently let him unzip it, revealing the sweatshirt inside, which was exactly the same as Jiang Qin's, but with some interactive designs on the cuffs and corners.

  "Oh, couple outfits!"   

  Dong Wenhao was a little impatient at first, thinking that he should leave quickly and not be a light bulb for the boss and the boss's wife, but he was relieved instantly after hearing the voice.

  It's okay, there's someone with a higher wattage, and it doesn't matter if he has one more.

  Gao Wenhui lifted the door curtain and walked over with an ambiguous look on her face: "I was wondering why Feng Nanshu always wears the same thing these days, it turns out that he wears it in

  pairs." Feng Nanshu said coldly: "Wenhui, this is a good friend outfit."

  "He agreed to wear it because he said he was a good friend, right? Nanshu, you are really smart." Gao Wenhui pulled a chair and sat down.

  Jiang Qin: "?"

  Feng Nanshu looked at Jiang Qin blankly: "I don't know what she is talking about."

  Jiang Qin took a deep breath: "Hu Xin, give this Miss Gao a cup of milk tea, add more ingredients, it's best to be like eight-treasure porridge, so as not to shut her up."

  "You are Miss Gao, that's Zhu Bajie's wife!" Gao Wenhui cried angrily.

  Jiang Qin grinned, suddenly remembered something, and immediately picked up the phone and called the security room.

  Ma Liang's voice was roaring in the receiver, saying that this Mao Zedong note was given by Jiang Qin, why don't you want it, I'm still waiting to go drink!

  Jiang Qin immediately asked someone to collect the money and let him go.

  Making friends is really a waste of time, why do you have such soft and tender hands, I almost forgot that there is a little brother Ma in the security room.

  After a while, Ma Liang, who lost a hundred yuan, successfully left the gate of Linda University, drove the car and cursed on the road, and soon came to a small stall they often went to.

  The people from the freight department were there, and Manager Zhang was also there. Seven or eight people were almost drunk and chatting.

  Ma Liang didn't know what was going on between Manager Zhang and Jiang Qin. After sitting down, he was still full of anger and swore that he would not be a gentleman if he didn't take revenge. Only Manager Zhang remained calm and didn't respond to anything he said. The cold

  night was cool. Ma Liang felt much better after drinking. Just as he was about to go back to the dormitory, he was stopped by Manager Zhang.

  "Tomorrow morning, find an advertising factory and make two banners." Manager Zhang explained expressionlessly.

  Ma Liang burped with a confused look on his face: "What banner?"

  "Group buying, slash, direct delivery from Wanzhong Mall, arrives on time at 8 o'clock every day, and then hangs on your car." "

  Where's the money?"

  Supervisor Zhang patted him on the shoulder: "Didn't you borrow a hundred yuan to fill up the gas? President Jiang said you can't pay it back, so you can use it to make a banner." "

  No, Brother Zhang, the people in the security room took the hundred yuan back, I didn't make any money at all!" Ma Liang's eyes almost popped out.

  "Jiang Qin said that what the security guard wants has nothing to do with him. I also want to say, how many times have you done this kind of thing? You have cheated a lot of money, right? I usually turn a blind eye, but this time it won't work. I have to make you bleed and learn a lesson!" "

  He is obviously trying to cheat me, Brother Zhang, you can't just ignore it!"

  Supervisor Zhang chuckled, "Did you give me the money you cheated?"

  Ma Liang shook his head, "No, but I usually buy cigarettes for you. The worst one is Xiao Su!"

  "Cigarettes are cigarettes, money is money. I can't settle this matter, so don't count on me. But fortunately, that guy surnamed Jiang knew when to stop and didn't tell Manager Yue, otherwise even I would have to suffer with you!"

  "What's so unlucky? I'll just borrow money to refuel like before. What can he do?"

  Manager Zhang patted his shoulder and said, "Do you believe it? If you insist on being stubborn, you will have to spend the night at the school gate tonight. Even if I go there, it won't be helpful. He will have to ask Manager Yue to pick you up in person and ask you in person if 100 yuan is enough for refueling."

  Ma Liang swallowed his saliva and said, "I really don't believe that you are a college student who hasn't even grown all his hair." "

  Don't be so stubborn. I don't know how much you are capable of?"

  "..."

  "Okay, Brother Zhang, where can I get a banner printed?"

  "Find it yourself!"

  The next evening, the weather was gloomy, and Ma Liang drove a truck to Linchuan University on time.

  The car was still the same car as yesterday, but there were two new banners on the car body, group buying, slash, Wanzhong Mall direct delivery, and delivery on time at 8 o'clock every day, with red background and white words, which was very bright. He drove in and attracted the attention of

  many college students.

  Wanzhong Mall is the largest comprehensive shopping mall in Linchuan, so it is very famous. Many students will go there for a walk on weekends. Even if they don't buy anything, they will stay in the food city for a meal.

  In this era when online shopping is not yet popular, Wanzhong Mall is definitely the first choice for buying mobile phones and computers.

  And seeing that even Wanzhong Mall has cooperated with group buying and delivered goods in such a high-profile manner, for students of Linchuan University, this group buying website is undoubtedly more trustworthy. After arriving at the

  delivery site, Ma Liang did not dare to smoke again, and he opened the car with his own hands, took out the goods, and handed them to Kong Hui.

  "This time there are more than yesterday. Do you need me to help you deliver the goods?"

  "No, no, I can do it myself."

  Kong Hui was a little flattered by Ma Liang's good attitude.

  Seeing this, Jiang Qin, who was squatting at the door of Xitian, couldn't help but pout: "Actually, I still like Xiao Ma Ge's unruly look."