Chapter 347 Feng Nanshu's Family Came To Question Him?
In the evening, more and more students returned to Linda, and the pedestrian street outside the school became particularly lively.
Jiang Qin looked around the long street at a row of hair salons, Yijianfang, Focus Hair Salon, Xianglan Barber Shop, and finally walked into a shop called Fashionable Man Hair. Fashionable men go to places that belong to fashionable men. This is as natural as the choice of fate.
It took forty minutes to queue up, wash hair, and wait for Tony to stop scissors.
Boss Jiang changed his hairstyle to a refreshing one, revealing a full forehead, and he looked much more energetic.
Good guy, won't this fascinate the little rich woman?
He stood in the middle of the long street and looked left and right. He found that students who returned to school early were pouring in from the east and entering various stores. At the same time, the aroma of frying and deep-frying wafted from the restaurants along the street, making his hunger more obvious.
Jiang Qin took out his mobile phone, looked through the address book, and called Zhou Chao.
Chaozi's home is the farthest from the school. It is difficult to buy tickets every time he is on vacation, so he usually comes very early in advance and is the first one to arrive at school. He is probably here now.
"Hey, Brother Jiang, what's wrong?"
"I'm on the pedestrian street. Have you had dinner? If not, come and have dinner together."
"Okay, I'll be there right away." Zhou Chao was excited when he heard that there was food to eat.
Jiang Qin thought for a moment: "Is your brother Cao here?"
"Yes, he just arrived. Oh, by the way, Lao Ren is here too."
"Then call them all. I'll be waiting for you at the entrance of Nanshan Restaurant. Hurry up. I won't wait for you if you're late."
After Jiang Qin finished speaking, he hung up the phone and walked into Nanshan Restaurant. He found that the members of the school student union were also having a meal. The famous Brother Peng was standing in the box, holding a glass of wine and pretending to be cool.
Seeing Jiang Qin walking through the door, Brother Peng's straight spine immediately bent down, and he looked like he had suddenly hunched over. A naive smile appeared on his domineering face.
"Brother Jiang, are you here for dinner too? Oh, you've got a new haircut and look handsome again. Come and have some food with us?"
"Brother Peng has good taste, but I have to wait for my roommate. Forget it this time. Maybe next time." Jiang Qin waved his hand and walked over.
There was a new member of the student union in the box, and he couldn't help but open his mouth wide at this time: "Is that Jiang Qin? An entrepreneurial star, the cafeteria has been rolling news about him before. Even a person like him is so respectful to you, the boss?"
"This society is about human relationships. Although he is rich, I have power. Big guys like us all know each other privately. This is called connections."
Tan Shipeng was so awesome that he immediately received a wave of admiring eyes from the new members of the student union. He felt that joining the school student union was worth it.
"Brother Peng?"
Just then, Jiang Qin suddenly came back from outside: "I suddenly remembered that I have something to ask you, is it convenient?"
"Of course it's convenient, Brother Jiang, just talk to me if you have something to say." Tan Shipeng put down his glass and walked out.
"I've used up all the stamped leave slips you gave me last time. Please stamp another one and send it to me."
"Okay, no problem. I'll arrange it tomorrow afternoon at the latest."
Seeing this scene, the newly joined officers couldn't help but start whispering to each other, thinking that as expected, the big guys all knew each other privately, but why did their beloved chairman suddenly feel a bit like a lackey?
Jiang Qin left within a minute after he came. After Tan Shipeng came back, he straightened his back and invited everyone to drink together.
At the same time, Cao Guangyu, Zhou Chao and Ren Ziqiang also came to the pedestrian street. The journey that originally took fifteen minutes was completed in ten minutes.
Damn, if someone invites you to dinner, you have to rush to come?
Although Lao Jiang, the dog coin, always brings a lot of fresh ingredients every time he returns to school, the taste is smooth and rich, and they often can't stand, but who can't go against free food?
Cao Guangyu reached out and took out two earplugs for sleeping, and put them on before entering the house, thinking that no matter how Jiang Qin snorted, he could just eat as if he didn't hear anything.
However, what the ordinary Cao Shaoye didn't expect was that Jiang Qin opened his mobile phone album just after the four of them ordered the dishes.
"I went to Lao Cao's house to play during this holiday. Do you know? He really lives in a villa, and it's a very stylish Chinese-style villa."
"..."
The hand holding the chopsticks paused, hesitated for a while, and took the earplugs out of his ears.
If he didn't listen to this topic, his soul would not agree.
"Chaozi, do you see this tree? It's called Golden Flowing Spring. This big one costs tens of thousands."
"And this, a small pond, damn, listen, it's a small pond, it's almost bigger than my living room." Jiang Qin's tone was full of envy.
His envy was a little fake, but Zhou Chao and Ren Ziqiang were really stunned: "Fuck, is it true?"
Jiang Qin pointed to his eyes: "I saw it with my own eyes, and he also has an extended version of Lincoln. Unfortunately, I forgot to take a photo. It must be more than one million."
"Brother Cao, we usually listen to you as if you are bragging, but you are serious?"
"I said it long ago, who can blame you for not having good taste." Cao Guangyu was calm and indifferent.
After dinner, it was not dark yet, and the four people walked out of the box and went downstairs to pay the bill.
When eating before, Master Cao always listened to Jiang Qin's bragging alone, and always had a feeling of wanting to kill the thief but being powerless to save the situation. Who knew that this time Jiang Qin was the one who bragged for him, so he was reluctant to leave after eating, and always felt that he was not satisfied.
But it doesn't matter, everyone is in the same dormitory, and we can continue the topic after returning.
The four of them walked to the cashier at the door and shouted to pay. The cashier immediately pulled out the bill and said, "Box No. 3, a total of 123, I'll round it off and give you 120."
After the words fell, Cao Guangyu turned to look at Jiang Qin, waiting for him to pay, because this meal was originally arranged by him, and logically, he should pay.
Jiang Qin seemed to understand, showing a relieved expression, and then turned to look at the cashier: "Our Master Cao lives in a villa and drives a luxury car in Hangzhou, so there is no need to round it off. If you insist on rounding it off for him, he will be angry."
"Okay, then 123." The cashier shrugged, she was no longer surprised by such pretentious things.
"..."
Cao Guangyu took a deep breath, his mind was confused, and there were only two words in his mind at this time, damn.
It took 15 minutes to get back to the dormitory from the pedestrian street. Young Master Cao, who lived in a big villa, cursed for 14 minutes because of more than 100 yuan. One minute of rest was because Jiang Qin suddenly reached out to touch his pocket, took out his earplugs and put them in his ears.
However, after arriving at the dormitory, Jiang Qin still shared half of the meal money for him, which stopped Young Master Cao from cursing.
But even so, Lao Cao still felt that he was at a disadvantage. Damn it, I went there to cheat for free food, but I still had to bear half of it. Who the hell can I go to for justice?
Especially Zhou Chao was getting fatter and fatter, which made him more and more angry.
"Washing clothes now, what can I do tomorrow?" Jiang Qin suddenly asked. Ren Ziqiang thought for a moment: "I remember the weather forecast said it's a bit cloudy tomorrow, I'm afraid it won't work."
"..."
Jiang Qin took out the dress he thought was the best, unfolded it and looked at it. It was a bit wrinkled. It seemed to have been worn twice before the holiday and hadn't been washed since then.
"Lao Cao, I remember you have one like mine, can you let me wear it?"
Cao Guangyu raised a finger: "I'll lend it to you if you pay for all the dinner today."
"You are a rich second generation, how can you be so realistic?"
"I am so realistic."
Jiang Qin took out sixty yuan and handed it over: "I finally understand why you can't pretend to be a rich second generation even though you are a rich second generation, because you are not willing to pay the sixty yuan cost of pretending."
Cao Guangyu took the money and observed the fifty yuan and ten yuan bills against the light for a long time. He felt very strange in his heart: "Lao Jiang, you are obviously a money-saving person. "You are a slave, you are not handsome, how can you bear to spend 60 yuan to rent my clothes today? It's really strange."
"What did you scold me just now?"
"I said you are a miser."
"This is a compliment, what did you scold me for?"
Cao Guangyu was stunned for a moment, and said uncertainly: "You are not handsome?"
Jiang Qin reached out and took out a coin from his wallet: "Take the bus to the People's Hospital to see an eye tomorrow."
"..."
The next morning, just as Ren Ziqiang said last night, the weather did become a little gloomy, but it was gloomy for a long time and it didn't rain.
Class 4 had no classes in the morning, and it was reasonable to sleep in, but the sisters in 503 got up one by one, started to wash and dress, waiting to welcome Feng Nanshu and her family.
In their opinion, to give birth to a daughter like Feng Nanshu, her parents must be the kind of people with high appearance and temperament.
Half an hour later, everyone in 503 finished dressing up and went downstairs, and the Rolls-Royce with the little golden man also entered the campus on time.
Soon, a middle-aged man got out of the passenger seat, and the rear door was slowly pushed open, revealing Feng Nanshu's exquisite and well-behaved beautiful face, and a middle-aged woman in a khaki long-sleeved jacket got out of the car with him.
Seeing this scene, Gao Wenhui and Fan Shuling were a little stunned.
Are these Feng Nanshu's parents? Why are they different from what I imagined? They look quite ordinary, not like a wealthy family, but a bit like the parents of an ordinary family like them.
However, although she was distracted for a while, Gao Wenhui quickly reacted and quickly took people to say hello to auntie.
"You are my Nanshu's roommates, right?"
"Yes, Auntie, my name is Gao Wenhui, this is Fan Shuling, and there are Wang Haini, Cai Fang and Yang Min."
"All good kids, my Nanshu is afraid of people, thanks to you for taking care of him, Auntie will treat you to lunch today."
Feng Nanshu stood quietly by and watched, seeing the woman's kind smile, her eyelashes trembled twice, then her cheeks puffed up, her eyes bright, and she couldn't help being aloof.
But soon, the woman looked around, and her eyebrows suddenly frowned: "Where is that dog Jiang Qin?"
"..."
Hearing this, Feng Nanshu's four or five roommates all held their breath, and their hearts couldn't help but skip a beat, thinking that it was over.
Jiang Qin, you keep calling your friend friends and eating their feet, and now the parents are here to blame you. They even add the word "dog" to your name. How much hatred they must have.
But this is not surprising. If they had a precious daughter and spoiled her all the time, and she was foolishly deceived in college, they would probably want to stab her to death.
Gao Wenhui was a little confused at first, but now she is not confused at all. They are really a wealthy family. Jiang Qin's scolding of "dog" is really powerful.
She regretted it a little. If she had known yesterday, she would not have told Jiang Qin that Feng Nanshu would come with her family. If he really came, he would probably be shot on the spot.
If not, it must be Xiao Gao. After working part-time at Xitian for so long, his mind is very fast: "Auntie, you haven't seen our dormitory yet? Let me take you to visit!"
"Okay, then I'll trouble you."
"But uncle can't go in."
The man standing next to him waved his hand: "It's okay, I'll chat with Uncle Gong for a while, you guys go."
Gao Wenhui knew that she had successfully diverted their attention, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, then asked Fan Shuling to take them upstairs first, and she stopped on the third floor and secretly called Jiang Qin.
Although she often quarreled with Jiang Qin, and the other party often threatened her with salary deductions, she understood that Jiang Qin was actually a very good person after peeling off his cynical shell.
The salary was deducted, but the bonus last time was more than the monthly salary she should have received.
The most important thing is that she can see through that Jiang Qin really dotes on Feng Nanshu, otherwise she wouldn't be getting more and more addicted, so she doesn't want her real friends to have the same plot as in idol dramas, such as ending up with nothing because of family disapproval.
Soon, the phone was connected, and Jiang Qin's voice came from it.
"What's wrong? I was just about to go to your place."
"Don't come here soon. I think Feng Nanshu's parents have a lot of opinions about you. The tone is a bit like they want to kill you. You should do your own things first. I'll find out the situation and then notify you."
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Jiang Qin stopped at the bottom of the boys' dormitory, feeling a little puzzled.
Although from the information that Uncle Gong revealed in bits and pieces, Feng Nanshu's stepmother is indeed a powerful person, but she wouldn't kill him as soon as they met. Didn't she always not care about the little rich woman?
At the same time, Gao Wenhui put away her phone and returned to the dormitory. As soon as she entered the door, she saw "Feng Nanshu's mother" standing on the ladder, bending over, carefully helping her change the bedding and sheets.
Hui Huizi felt that she really didn't look like an elegant lady from a wealthy family. Instead, she was more like her own mother, ordinary and common, but gentle and kind.
Looking at Feng Nanshu again, her beautiful eyes had been staring at this scene in a daze, as if there was mist rising in her eyes.