MTL - Who Can Fall In Love After Being Reborn?-Chapter 521 Who is Jiang Ainan?

Chapter 521 Who is Jiang Ainan?

Finally had time to attend a class, Jiang Qin did not waste it all on sleeping and peeing, but went around and through doors.

For example, meet Principal Zhang and his cheap counselor Lao Lu.

I heard that since Lao Lu took the position of director, his chair has not even warmed up yet. He is about to be promoted again this time, and he has more and more meetings to attend. There are always social events that cannot be postponed, and his whole person is a bit agitated. collapse.

 “Lao Lu, you have to take care of your health. Your body is the capital of revolution.”

“It’s okay, I can still hold on. If you want to wear a crown, you have to bear its weight. My bones are pretty strong. I’ll have no problem holding on until you and classmate Feng get married.”

 “Damn it, your bones are really hard.”

Jiang Qin has always thought that his mouth is the toughest in the world, but he never expected that Lao Lu would have such confidence.

 Hold on until Feng Nanshu and I get married? Nonsense, our friendship is so strong and solid.

Lu Guangrong poured him a cup of tea: "Why don't you get married as soon as you graduate? Then have a baby. You will be a winner in life."

“My friendship is so deep that I asked my best friend to help me give birth to a child? Teacher, why don’t you teach me something that is very exciting to say?”

This year's freshmen are all good-looking, and there are a few little flowers that have long been noticed.

　　“Damn it, you two are still friends?”

“My friend, you are a hammer. If you say that there are friends of the opposite **** in this world, I do believe it, but you two are definitely not. I have seen it since my freshman year.”

Jiang Qin patted his thigh: "This kind of thing is not something you can just think about. There are many unstable factors including economic factors, family factors, not to mention the unbridgeable gap of friendship between us."

He is no longer busy with study work, and he goes to less classes, so there may be a delay in receiving information, but he really didn't expect that it was already his fourth year, and Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu were still friends.

“Teacher, feelings are a very troublesome thing, you don’t understand.”

That newspaper is a financial newspaper in the north. It seems to have collected a set of data, saying that since the first half of this year, almost 30% of group buying websites have gone bankrupt.

 “Why are you panicking? Let’s talk for a while.”

　　"Okay, Lao Lu, I'll leave first."

“I’m a student and I have to rush to class. Also, don’t always think about chatting during work hours. Our office is the loudest on the whole floor!”

It seems that what he said just now is too early. His life may not be determined by Jiang Qin's words.

After hearing this, Lu Guangrong glared at him at the end: "My son is already in junior high school, what is there that I don't understand?"

Jiang Qin waved his hand, then glanced at the table and saw a newspaper.

“Stop farting, let’s keep the gap. There is just a window between you two, or a window that has been stabbed.”

It’s time for get out of class to end, and there are quite a lot of students gathered in the corridor. There are also a lot of people chatting in the class, and there are also some **** who go to the freshman class to see the girls.

Feng Nanshu was also in the corridor at this time. She was wearing a light cyan short-sleeved shirt and denim shorts. Her long black and smooth hair was hanging down her shoulders. Her beautiful legs were slender and long, well-proportioned and fair, as if they were lengthened by an Internet celebrity filter. That kind of thing.

"Of course they are friends. I have never heard of friends having to have children after being friends for a long time."

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After hearing this, Lu Guangrong was so frightened that his mouth opened wide.

Jiang Qin strolled downstairs before Lao Lu could curse.

 Two of them are quite famous, and they were famous at first. However, after the popularity of the market dropped, all the hidden dangers left behind at the beginning came to light.

With a height of 1.7 meters and a royal figure, combined with a cold, white and beautiful temperament, she is just like a delusion in the world.

The girls around her were chatting about all kinds of gossip. She just leaned against the wall, her eyes moving around, blatantly eavesdropping.

She had seen this kind of activity in high school, but she couldn't participate.

 Because everyone would feel nervous when they saw her coming over, and felt that they and Feng Nanshu were not in the same circle, and the topics she mentioned might seem childish or low-key to her, so they stopped talking.

But those high school classmates had no idea that she was starving to death.

Feng Nanshu, a top-notch white and rich girl, looks really cold and elegant from the outside, but in fact, she is also a cute little girl who likes to chat and listen to gossip.

 I remember that she forgot to bring a pen during the proficiency test in her sophomore year of high school.

Because I am not sociable and I don’t want to trouble others, I just kept silent and missed one subject.

 Until the boy in front of him with long hair and a sealed right eye lent her one...

Later in the physical education class, she heard someone gossiping about the boy, so she secretly joined in with a cold face, and everyone immediately started chatting about studying...

 She didn't hear the boy's gossip, and she felt a little depressed.

 So, it’s not that this aloof little rich woman can’t withstand the temptation, but that she has never had those ordinary but precious things.

 But it was good when she got to college. Everyone knew that she was also an ordinary girl, she also had a brother she liked, and she was even a slave to her husband, so the sense of distance disappeared all of a sudden.

“Last night I flirted with a junior student from the Department of Construction. His profile picture was that of a man with abs. But when we met, his hair was longer than mine…”

“Jiang Qin was like this before.”

"real or fake?"

Feng Nanshu nodded seriously and compared the cool and slanted bangs styles of a non-mainstream era. The image of her high school brother was wandering around in her head.

 The girls around him couldn't help laughing: "It's a bit hard to imagine."

 Feng Nanshu also showed a cute expression: "But he looks good like that."

"Mr. Jiang has really tricked you." "Yes, Feng Nanshu, you are so beautiful, you should have high and scary eyes. Although Mr. Jiang is more delicate, how can he charm you like this?"

 Feng Nanshu didn't listen to them. She had her own opinion on how good-looking her brother was.

At this time, Jiang Qin was coming along the corridor. He looked at the little rich woman standing in the corridor and came to her step by step.

 “What are you doing here?”

 “Talk about gossip with classmates.”

Jiang Qin reached into his pocket and took out a watermelon-shaped candy: "I saw this in the supermarket yesterday."

Feng Nanshu stretched out his hand to take it, looked at it twice, then peeled off the candy wrapper and ate it into his mouth, his cheeks puffed up like a squirrel with a pine cone hidden in his mouth.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Qin was silent for a moment. He realized that he really couldn't imagine what it would be like for his silly little rich woman to become a mother.

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 No, it’s a bit exciting.

Jiang Qin made a face, turned around and entered the classroom.

The last two classes in the afternoon are physical education classes, which is why Boss Jiang decided to return to campus today.

College students who have been tens of billions of CEOs all know that no matter how much money they have in their pockets, as long as they go to school, they still like physical education classes.

Wen Jinrui took advantage of this time to give Jiang Qin a work report with the feedback from the group group sub-station and various departments at the headquarters.

“Dianping has accessed the GIS service provided by Baidu and has now updated its website. Their praise list was already doing well, but this time there seems to be some signs of recovery.”

“Nuomi.com can now use Tenpay to pay, and it is still competing with LaShou.com for the southern market.”

“Hengtong Freight’s investment has been spent, and they are now expanding their manpower. One of their old fleets has done a cargo transportation in Shanghai, and the efficiency is still very good.”

“Tonight Toutiao’s internal testing channel has been opened, and questionnaires are being collected. The big data center in Shanghai will make adjustments based on feedback later.”

“Fetion wanted to advertise on Zhihu, but it was rejected according to your previous instructions.”

“Also, the second batch of Alipay promotion funds has arrived. There is a contract that needs to be signed. I have brought it to you.”

In the viewing area of ​​the tennis hall of the Linda Gymnasium, Jiang Qin is sitting in the middle of the third row in the auditorium filled with blue seats.

Next to him is the secretary Wen Jinrui, who is reporting in the order of one, two and three according to the documents he brought.

This is not a speech at a meeting, but a targeted work report, so Wen Jinrui did not miss the manuscript and kept reading the document.

But as she was thinking about it, she suddenly felt that something was wrong, because the boss always hissed next to her, as if he was being burned.

So Wen Jinrui raised his eyes in a daze, and saw the boss staring at the proprietress who was playing ball with his roommates, hissing one after another.

 “Old...boss?”

"Um?"

Jiang Qin came to his senses: "What's wrong?"

Wen Jinrui pondered for a moment: "Alipay's promotional funds have arrived, and you need to sign a confirmation document."

 “Have you brought it?”

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　dedscript

Wen Jinrui opened his bag, took out a document and handed it to Jiang Qin.

Then Jiang Qin took hold of the pen and with a big stroke, he wrote three words - Jiang Ainan in a cool and easy manner.

Wen Jinrui's eyes froze, and the confusion in his eyes became more serious. When he looked at Jiang Qin, he shivered as if his tail had been stepped on, and there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

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“Forget it, let’s not sign it for now. Let’s sign it when I go to the company tomorrow.”

"oh oh…"

Wen Jinrui nodded, looked at the contract thoughtfully, then turned and left the venue.

At this time, Jiang Qin unfolded the contract and stared at the name again. It felt like it was magical and made his heart skip a beat.

However, what he didn't realize was that Feng Nanshu had already left the field at this time, went around to the seat at the back to pick up a ball that was knocked out, and then returned to Jiang Qin's side to drink water.

From this angle, she could read the three words on the contract. Then she was dumbfounded for a while, then quietly knelt down and got close to her face.

 “This name sounds nice.”

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Jiang Qin closed the contract with a snap: "Do you know whose name this is?"

 Feng Nanshu's eyes narrowed like a cat: "No, I don't know 100 million points."

 “I thought you knew him.”

 “I think I can get to know each other.”

 (End of this chapter)