dkrc Chapter 612: Do you know about group booking?
Chapter 612: Do you know about group booking?
Chapter 612 Do you know about group joining?
Feng Shirong's villa was full of women, playing mahjong and chatting. It was not quiet at all. Feng Shihua was already full of anger, and he couldn't stay any longer, so he took this opportunity to go to the villa behind to see his mother and relax. .
Anyway, with Jiang Qin here, Nan Shu can't stand the bullying.
The smell of dinner soon wafted out of the kitchen. As soon as Feng Shihua left, Duan Ying came to the living room and sat down opposite the sofa.
Two gossipy executive wives also left their poker friends behind and came over to join in the fun.
“When did you come to Shanghai?”
Feng Nanshu glanced at Duan Ying: "We came on the 5th."
Duan Ying put the cushion on the back of her waist: "Are you here specifically to see your uncle and aunt?"
“I came to the meeting with Jiang Qin.”
“Meeting?”
After hearing this, Mrs. Liu was stunned for a moment, as if she had never heard of it before: "Where is Jeju?"
“Nanshu’s mother is the kind of girl who lives in a small place. She is more accustomed to the environment there.”
Jiang Qin looked at her: "Didn't the Qing Dynasty fall?"
Feng Nanshu pursed her lips, feeling a little sad, but soon she felt Jiang Qin's arms around her waist, so she glanced at him and puffed up her cheeks.
But there was one thing that made Duan Ying feel uncomfortable, and that was Jiang Qin's eyes.
Duan Ying was not angry, but her expression was a little sarcastic: "You may not know it well, but sitting here are the wives of senior executives of the Feng Group, as well as the wives of shareholders, and people worth hundreds of millions. They are with you everywhere in the countryside. The guests who come to visit us are different, it’s okay to say they are relatives of the emperor.”
“I can’t afford it, the housing prices in Shanghai are too high.”
“That’s true, but it’s too ordinary.”
“Then I’ll come back and watch three more episodes.”
She still didn’t like staying here, but when she lowered her head, she saw Jiang Qin holding a mobile phone in one hand and gesturing at the remote control with the other.
Mrs. Li next to me spoke again: "It still looks familiar. What do you do at home?"
Generally speaking, boys from a small place like this don't dare to speak after entering a place like Sheshan Manor, so she felt that the other person's eyes made her very uncomfortable.
"Okay, okay, watch three episodes and watch Level 3."
"What did you say?"
Duan Ying looked at Feng Nanshu with a calm face: "Nan Shu was taught by me to be very well-behaved before. Why does it seem like he has regressed again now?"
“Why did Mr. Feng raise his daughter in a place like that?”
Seeing the wealthy ladies in the living room moving to the dining room, Feng Nanshu bit her lip and wanted to ask her brother if he could leave.
Duan Ying turned to look at Jiang Qin, looked at him for a while and then said, "Where are you from?"
The little rich woman walked over curiously and saw Jiang Qin searching for "How to permanently delete cable TV channels" on the browser.
Duan Ying waved her hand gracefully: "It doesn't matter which family you are a young master from, as long as Nan Shu likes you."
Duan Ying couldn't blatantly favor her son in public: "Sister, let's see what's wrong? Don't be so stingy. Let's go and have dinner with mom."
Introduce her to a young master? That's what only fools would do.
Jiang Qin coughed and took over the conversation: "It's just getting together with a group of like-minded people to talk about what to do to make money. Of course, there's a lot of bragging involved."
So, she thinks Jiang Qin is quite good. His parents are members of the health bureau and waiters at government hostels. Isn't he a good match for this orphaned girl who has no one to love or care for her?
This was the first time for Jiang Qin to encounter such an awkward situation. He opened his mouth and was unable to speak. His toes were digging at the soles of his shoes.
“I am from Jeju.”
"Wen Zhao's business ability was affirmed by Nan Shu's father. Since he can beat Hungry in the university town, how can a group takeout of the same echelon destroy the food in three days? You don't understand. You're talking nonsense, don't let everyone see the joke."
“If Jiang Yanzu makes up his mind, the result will definitely be like this.”
Duan Ying found that he really didn't understand the rules, so she couldn't help but frown: "Nan Shu, sit upright when eating. How did I teach you before? You are a lady, how can you interact with people from a small place?" Still don’t understand the rules?!”
Feng Nanshu trembled after hearing these words, pursed his lips, and slowly sat up straight.
Jiang Qin was furious in an instant. He raised his head and was about to curse. Unexpectedly, at this moment, a heartbreaking cry suddenly came from the living room, covering his voice instantly.
The faces of the rich ladies present changed instantly. They thought something had happened to Andy and ran over quickly.
At this time, Andy was sitting on the sofa, breaking down and crying: "Mommy, there are no more cartoons, it's all news."
“How could it not be?”
"I've changed it several times, but it's gone." Andy threw the remote control out and smashed it to pieces.
Duan Ying reached out her hand, intending to pick Andy up and coax her, but the next second she was grabbed by Mrs. Liu from behind.
"What's wrong?"
“You watch TV...”
Jiang Qin just deleted all their channels, leaving only a few news channels. At this time, news about the Internet Conference was being broadcast.
Duan Ying didn’t understand what Mrs. Liu asked him to watch at first, but soon, a face he had just seen appeared on the TV screen.
At that moment, Duan Ying thought she had seen it wrong, until she saw the mole under the corner of the man's eye, and the two images that seemed to be in different worlds gradually began to overlap.
【I am not interested in money. 】
【The thing I regret the most is starting a group grouping. I just wanted to start a small business at the beginning. 】
Yes, I have a wife, she is very beautiful. 】
In the future, Pintuan may have business cooperation with Jingdong, Xiaomi, and even Alibaba and Tengxun. 】
【I just discussed with Mr. Ma, I think cloud computing will be a very promising career, and the two of us will talk about it again later. 】
In front of the camera, Jiang Qin appeared in a suit and leather shoes. He was tall and handsome, with bright eyes and slightly raised corners of his mouth. Every expression carried a dazzling confidence.
The microphone next to him was rushed forward with various station logos and network logos on it.
In the living room of the villa in Sheshan Manor, all the wives fell into an eerie silence, staring at the TV screen, watching the ordinary-looking boy keep appearing in the news.
Duan Ying pursed her lips in disbelief, walked to the TV with a dull expression, and used the button below to change the channel. The result was the same news.
I had a conversation with Mr. Ma, Chairman of Alibaba, on stage, shook hands cordially with Mr. Liu of Lenovo, whispered with Mr. Liu Qiangdong of , and joked with Mr. Lei of Xiaomi.
In just three minutes of editing, the young man who had just used scissors to cut the steak seemed to have changed into a different person, and his conversation was full of elegance.
In their eyes, these three minutes seemed as long as a century.
【Come to the meeting with Jiang Qin】
【Meeting? 】
【It is a group of people getting together to talk about what they can do to make money, mostly with the element of bragging. 】
【My father is a clerk in the Health Bureau, and my mother is a waiter in the government guest house. 】
Duan Ying watched the TV for a long time, then mechanically turned her head to look in the direction of the restaurant.
At this time, Jiang Qin had already stood up, holding the steak that he had just eaten in his hand. He cut off the flower arrangement on the table with a click, then raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and pulled Feng Nanshu out of the villa.
Mrs. Fu who was following her swallowed her saliva and looked back at the TV. The words just now seemed to still echo in her ears, but the title suddenly changed.
【If Jiang Yanzu had made up his mind, he would definitely not be able to survive for three days with a meal】
【If I make up my mind, I will definitely not survive three days without food】
(Ask for monthly ticket...or2)