They are all reborn, who will fall in love?.

Chapter 116
Whether good friends will last forever, Jiang Qin can't find the answer.

But if the little rich woman asks Jiang Qin, will you treat me, Feng Nan, for a lifetime, he feels that there is no doubt that he can do it.

Just kidding, this is my little rich woman, who steals his father's money and spends it on me, and clings to me all day long, not to mention she is beautiful, she is also ridiculously obedient.

No one can bear it, not even Tang Seng.

But thinking of this, Jiang Qin will inevitably think about a question subconsciously, will Feng Nanshu cling to me for the rest of his life like now?

do not know.

Lao Fang, who used to be in the marketing department, said that he and his wife met in college. At that time, his wife was a cute elementary school girl who was very good at whistling. She said that she liked the smell of cigarettes on Lao Fang the most, and it smelled very manly.

And after getting married, the most common sentence he heard was: Get out, go to the balcony to smoke, don't you know that I hate the smell of cigarettes the most?

Damn, find someone to reason with.

Later, Lao Fang directly took the ashtray to the balcony. His pet dog ate in the dog bowl on the balcony, and he used the ashtray to smoke on the balcony.

So, no idea.

People are subject to change, at least in Jiang Qin's worldview.

Jiang Qin kneaded lightly and slowly, kneading and kneading. He didn't know where the wound was for a long time, but his expression was still a gentleman: "Feng Nanshu, will you change your mind?"

Hearing this sentence, Feng Nanshu was a little dazed.

"You don't even know if you will change your mind, so why do you want to destroy my heart every day?"

"..."

"Boss, lady boss, dinner is ready!" Dong Wenhao's voice came from outside the door.

"understood!"

Jiang Qin came back to his senses, stuck a Band-Aid on Feng Nanshu's ankle, held her beautiful and soft little feet, and put on shoes and socks for her.

"I didn't wash it." Feng Nanshu's eyes were filled with resentment.

"It's okay, sweet."

Under the night, the sky is full of stars.

The small courtyard of the farmhouse turned on the lights, and a warm orange light diffused across the courtyard in an instant.

At this time, Lu Feiyu and Yang Shuai brought out a long table from the house, set it up in the yard, put all the dishes cooked by Dong Wenhao on it, and brought two boxes of beer, opened them and placed them on the table.

Jiang Qin took the lead to sit down, glanced across the table, and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

Stir-fried mixed vegetables, spicy chicken, goose egg vermicelli, steamed sea bass, hot and sour potato shreds, scrambled eggs with river prawns, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have imagined that Dong Wenhao had such skills.

Sure enough, a chef who doesn't want to be a writer is not a good supervisor.

Jiang Qin casually crushed a peanut and stuffed it into his mouth, while Feng Nanshu, who was sitting behind him, had a shocked expression on his face, and his feet retracted involuntarily.

Afterwards, other people also took their seats one after another, filling up around the table, and began to chat while eating.

What is the cohesion of the team?
To put it bluntly, cohesion is actually a sense of belonging.

Among all the staff in 208, only Lu Feiyu is a serious local. The others came to Sichuan University from all over the country. They have no sense of belonging in a strange city, and they spend the night outside like this. The team-building activities can easily bring everyone together.

In particular, the food is cooked by everyone, and the feeling of home comes up in an instant.

Lao Dong's craftsmanship is good, and the dishes he cooks are delicious.

Someone like him who can write and cook at the same time can already be regarded as a living room and a kitchen. After getting married, it is estimated that after getting married, he will be a living being who has to cook after returning home from work.

"When I was a freshman, I never participated in such group activities except going out with my roommates. In my sophomore year, I just stayed in the dormitory and rarely even went out."

"Me too. Although I am often called to celebrate my classmates' birthdays, I just eat food with my head depressed."

"I am very grateful to my boss. I am very lucky to join the 208 group. I am very happy to know everyone."

"I also want to thank the boss, my literary dream is actually... almost broken."

"Actually, this is the life I want. I have goals and drive, and I can be with everyone. This kind of life is the happiest."

"I would like to thank the lady boss, who was the first person in the university to buy fruit for me."

"May the 208 last forever and everyone make a lot of money."

"My college life seemed to be really alive from the moment I joined 208."

Jiang Qin was holding a wine glass at the side, squinting his eyes, quietly listening to the sighs of the people in front of him one after another, and did not speak.

Atmosphere is something that doesn’t need to be guided. Once you drink a little wine, eat a small dish, and someone starts a conversation, it will basically happen naturally, and this kind of natural expression is more sincere than deliberately guided, and it can infect the people next to you.

Of course, Jiang Qin himself was a little emotional.

I am not only changing my own life, but also invisibly affecting the lives of others.

You can't tell whether this influence will be good or bad for them later, but for the moment, this influence must be good.

This is his grass team.

Feng Nanshu sat next to Jiang Qin, listening to everyone's emotions, looked at Jiang Qin with clear eyes, and seemed to want to follow the trend, but was fed a piece of lotus root before he could open his mouth.

She chewed it twice, watched Jiang Qin turn back, raised the wine glass and clinked glasses with others, feeling happy and at ease.

After dinner, everyone shifted positions, went to the guest room, played cards, and chatted.

Jiang Qin did not participate in activities such as playing cards, but listened to Wei Lanlan call Boss Gao of the milk tea shop with his ears pricked up in the corridor.

Boss Gao still insisted on the price, and he didn't let go, and easily turned the topic to a dead end.

Then, as soon as he changed the topic, he immediately began to complain about all kinds of pua treated by his ex-wife.

Wei Lanlan originally wanted to hang up, but was stopped by Jiang Qin and asked him to turn on the speakerphone. Just like that, the two of them listened to him talking for a long time, and their minds started buzzing.

"Boss, this person talks too much nonsense. I don't think he intends to change hands at all. He just wants to chat with someone."

"If you can find this, you are growing." Jiang Qin affirmed her.

"Huh?" Wei Lanlan was at a loss.

Jiang Qin leaned against the wall: "Why do you think he wants to chat?"

"Isn't it because I just got divorced, and I have no place to pour out my bitterness, and I want to say how miserable I am when I catch someone."

"This is the breakthrough point, let's just listen."

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the players were tired from playing cards, and their mouths began to chatter. Everyone sat on the carpet in the guest room and began to watch TV.

The best thing about group activities is that you don’t have to be afraid of being bored. You can watch even the shopping advertisements. You don’t need nine-nine-eight or five-nine-eight. Now you only need 98 to make a call. Everyone is watching it with gusto. After watching it, I think The host is better at fooling people than the boss.

After the commercial ends, there will be the feature film, and the switching between the two is very fast, which is very unexpected.

Jiang Qin was on the phone with Wei Lanlan outside just now, and he didn't know what was on the TV, but he finally saw it this second.

A man in a suit is kneeling with one knee tied, holding a bouquet of bright roses.

Looking at the background, it should be in the company lobby, or the hotel lobby.

A girl in business attire was carrying a briefcase, and she was so moved that she couldn't help covering her mouth with her hands, tears were about to overflow her eyes.

"I don't want to be your friend anymore, let's get married."

Jiang Qin picked up the remote control, changed the channel calmly, and was immediately besieged by Shi Miaomiao, Su Nai and several other girls: "Boss, what do you want to do, the plot is exciting!?"

"Don't look, the ending was miserable. The two divorced. The dowry was not refunded. The house was handed back to this woman. The woman took the child and married someone else, and the man had to give a thousand dollars a month. Five alimony, the woman's new husband eats and lives with him, and even the mattress he sleeps on is his."

"Nonsense, this is a new TV series, where did you watch it?"

"All the love in the world leads to the same goal. Watch less, let's watch Water Margin. It's sweeter than that."

Jiang Qin tuned a station, and it was broadcasting Outsmart Birthday Outline.

Girls don't like watching Water Margin, so they gave up the TV and started chatting with each other, talking about various topics.

After chatting, Su Nai suddenly remembered something: "Hey, there is a marriage tree in the town, do you know?"

"I've seen it too. It's said to be very effective. Those who have a partner can ask for a long-term relationship, and those who don't have a partner can ask to get out of the order as soon as possible. You can all try it."

Feng Nanshu: "?"

Jiang Qin coughed, and turned up the volume of the TV calmly: "Look, Yang Zhi found Chao Gai's group, good guy, who is this actor, he has such big chest muscles!"

The eyes of the girls instantly became weird: "Boss, why do you like to look at men's chest muscles?"

"That's what machos want to see, right writers?"

"Ah? Yes... Maybe." Dong Wenhao was a little sleepy, his eyes were very blurred.

Seeing this, Jiang Qin didn't force everyone anymore, and reached out to turn off the TV: "It's too late, the writers are already sleepy, everyone go back to sleep."

"What time is it, let's chat for a while!" Su Nai disagreed.

"Tomorrow I have to get up early to climb the mountain, and I have to go back to school by car. An early rest is the right way. By the way, there seems to be a temple on the mountain that is very effective. You all have to pray for me to get rich tomorrow, and you are not allowed to secretly make other wishes."

"..."

Jiang Qin drove the crowd away, and went out of the yard by himself, and walked for a long time looking at the stars and moon in the sky, enjoying the fresh air in the mountains.

It was already half an hour later when Dong Wenhao got up to go to the toilet, but just as he went out, he saw the boss limping in, cursing, as if he had taken gunpowder.

"Boss, did you go to the village to steal chickens? How did you break it like this?"

"It's okay, it's just that I accidentally fell, you help me to tell the owner of the farmhouse, I will use his iodophor."

(End of this chapter)