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

Chapter 190 Another Woman Calling Your Brother
On Saturday morning, the sun was mild, the sky was bright and clear, the blue sky stretched as far as the eye could see, and even white clouds were rare.

Jiang Qin took Feng Nanshu to the girls' dormitory building, intending to take her to He Yijun's house as a guest.

Today's little rich woman is extraordinarily aloof and dressed in cool black. After meeting Jiang Qin, she didn't reveal her usual dull demeanor. Her mouth was rosy and translucent, and she seemed to be wearing a little lipstick.

"Brother, let's go."

"Why do you call me brother when we meet? You don't talk about martial arts today!" Jiang Qin was numb.

Feng Nanshu sat in the co-pilot seriously, exuding a cold demeanor: "Brother, take me to meet another woman named your brother."

"Damn it, who taught you this?"

"I learned from Wen Hui." Feng Nanshu felt guilty but confident.

Jiang Qin looked at her for a long time, and suddenly narrowed his eyes: "Do you feel very unhappy when others call me brother?"

Feng Nanshu nodded obediently: "I'm a little sad."

"Then do you know why you are sad?"

Immediately after Jiang Qin asked, he held his breath and waited nervously for her answer, thinking that he must not be jealous, then his mother would be finished.

After a while, Feng Nanshu pursed her rosy lips: "I don't know, I don't understand anything anyway."

Jiang Qin breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt that he was doing it again: "Actually, many people are like this. It's nothing special. You don't need to think about the reason, let alone take it to heart."

"But the person He Manqi wants to meet is actually you. I just passed it along. She is your little fan girl. She vows to become someone like you, even with the same hairstyle as you."

Feng Nanshu couldn't maintain her cold expression anymore, and became silly again: "Jiang Qin, what kind of person am I?"

"A capitalized fool."

"I'm not stupid..."

"You're stupid and a second grader, and you went to meet another woman. Have you read any weird novels again? I told you not to read them."

Jiang Qin fastened her seat belt and drove out of the school gate. The little rich woman sitting in the co-pilot became active again, her eyes kept sweeping out the window, taking in the panoramic view of the scenery.

When he came to a more prosperous urban area, Jiang Qin stopped the car, found a tobacco shop nearby, and bought some gifts.

When you come to the door for the first time, it is appropriate to bring something with you, otherwise it will be too impolite.

Professor Yan is right, this is the evil of the humane society, knowing why the old man has schemes, but still has to bring gifts over, is there any fucking law?
Half an hour later, the two arrived at the Donghu Mountain Courtyard outside the West City.

This is a townhouse area in Linchuan, and it is very European-style. The doorposts of the gate are even carved with several figures of Greek mythology in relief.

This kind of patchwork-style architecture is very popular in this era, because the progress of the Internet has broadened everyone's horizons, but the aesthetics has not kept up with time, resulting in a particularly large number of mixed-and-match buildings that combine Chinese and Western styles.

When you mention Europe, you think of nobility, so it makes sense for the villa to have a European style, right?

Jiang Qin drove in through the gate and found that there was a statue of Yu Lian from Belgium in front of him. It was the pissing boy who extinguished the bomb with a piss and saved the whole city.

He held the steering wheel with one hand, and covered the little rich woman's eyes with the other.

Bronze statues are bronze statues, what do they do with such details? Damn, this is not blatantly yellow.

Jiang Qin quickly bypassed the Peeing Boy, and found Building 506 in the fifth row according to the location.

After ringing the doorbell, He Yijun, who had changed into home clothes, greeted him personally.

"Boss Jiang, please come in quickly, this is your girlfriend?" He was a little surprised at Feng Nanshu's beauty.

Jiang Qin nodded calmly: "Yes, this is my good friend, Feng Nanshu."

"?"

The two walked into the living room, and saw He Manqi who was already waiting at the door. As soon as they came up, they called Jiang Qin's elder brother, Nan Shu, and elder sister, and they were all very enthusiastic.

He Yijun asked his daughter to take Feng Nanshu to visit, while he dragged Jiang Qin to sit in the living room.

"Boss Jiang, you guys are going on vacation recently, aren't you?"

"Yeah, after the final exam, it's officially a holiday."

He Yijun poured him a cup of tea: "Where is home?"

"Jeju." Jiang Qin picked up the teacup and said thank you.

"Jeju is a good place. I went there a few times when I was young. There are outstanding people there, and there are many historical celebrities. No wonder there is a star of learning like you."

Jiang Qin hissed, and began to pick at the soles of his shoes with his toes.

Flattery is close to this matter, in fact, it is necessary to find the right method.

For example, I have a little literary talent, and if you praise me as a great writer, then I am absolutely happy, because I have it, but it is exaggerated.

But if I'm bald and you want to praise my hairstyle for being so cool, it's equivalent to being photographed on a horse's hoof, because I don't have one, and I feel very guilty.

"Mr. He, didn't I come here today for a meal? Where's the meal?" Jiang Qin changed the subject.

"It's still on the way, and it will be delivered later. To be honest, I'm not very good at cooking, so I ordered a table in Juxian Building."

The corner of Jiang Qin's mouth twitched: "The family dinner can still be ordered from the restaurant. This is the first time I have seen such a showy operation."

"No way, I'm divorced." He Yijun said calmly.

Logically speaking, this topic would stop here, and it would be impolite to ask any further, but Jiang Qin frantically patted the sofa and called the little rich lady to come out and listen to the story.

But the little rich woman was dragged to the second floor by He Manqi, probably because she couldn't hear Jiang Qin's kind call.

"Mr. Jiang, you are somewhat impolite."

"Mr. He, don't play around with me. You don't even know how to cook, and you still call me to eat at home. Why?"

When He Yijun heard what he said, he didn't hide it anymore, and directly expressed his worries about the retail industry and his thoughts on reform.

To put it simply, he wants to change the current sales model of the mall to cope with the changes of the times and seek a transformation in the future era of online shopping.

But after thinking for a long time, he still couldn't find the direction, so he planned to ask Jiang Qin for advice.

That's right, the boss of a large pure-sales mall used the word "ask for advice" to a little-known college student.

After Jiang Qin listened to it, he said something in his heart.

To be honest, as a reborn person, it is very normal for him to be able to see through the future. How can I not know what it will look like in the life I have experienced.

But Mr. He, as an authority figure, was not fascinated, and he quickly smelled a dangerous smell, which really surprised him.

why?
Because people's reactions are usually slow, if the whip does not hit the body, it will never know the pain.

The innate sense of crisis of the older generation of businessmen who have struggled through hardships cannot be underestimated.

"Boss Jiang, help me clear up my confusion." He Yijun looked serious.

Jiang Qin showed Feng Nanshu's naive look: "Actually, I don't know, Mr. He, I'm just an ordinary college student!"

"Too modest, I don't like your humble appearance, and there are no outsiders in the family, so be more arrogant!"

"Actually, if you think about this problem with the inherent boss thinking, it is easy to make the problem complicated. Why don't you think about it from the perspective of consumers? The Internet always has its own limitations and dead ends, just like peeing, consumption You can't also urinate online, right?"

He Yijun raised his eyebrows after hearing this: "You mean, I want to turn all people into public toilets?"

Jiang Qin put down the teacup in his hand: "What I mean is, think of yourself as a consumer and think about what things you have to do yourself. That might be a good direction for reform."

"You need to do it yourself..."

He Yijun's scalp suddenly began to tingle, as if he had grabbed something.

"What does the current regional division of Wanzhong look like?"

"The first floor is the general merchandise and clothing area, the second floor is cosmetics and jewelry, the third floor is household appliances, the fourth floor is the furniture city, and the fifth floor is the office area."

Jiang Qin looked at He Yijun: "These things can be purchased online in the future. The price will definitely be lower than yours, and the gift will be more than yours. You really have no advantage, and you are about to die."

He Yijun suddenly seemed to have caught something: "Only things that cannot be purchased online can continue to survive in the mall?"

"That's right, such as catering, cinema, and life services. If you want to meet up with friends, watch a movie, take your children out to play, have a massage, have your hair cut, or have a manicure, you can't do it online, right? My suggestion is to cut off a large part of the cumbersome retail business, re-plan the structure of the mall, and change from pure sales to service. You have to make people have a reason to come, so that the mall can survive.”

"..."

As soon as the voice fell, there was another doorbell at the door.

The delivery staff of Juxianlou pushed the delivery cart into the door and began to place dishes on the table. Although they were not home-cooked dishes made by themselves, the sea cucumber and abalone showed sincerity.

He Yijun simply ate two bites, something seemed to be activated in his mind, and he didn't care about the guest's thoughts, so he ran to the study after eating half of it.

"Uncle Jiang Qin, do you drink? I'll help you pour the wine."

"Didn't you still call me brother when you entered the door just now, why do you suddenly call me uncle now?"

After Jiang Qin finished speaking, he subconsciously looked at the little rich woman sitting next to him.

Feng Nanshu picked up the water glass to drink water, and looked at him with innocent eyes, as if the color of water was rippling in his eyes.

"My father said that he and you are friends of the same generation. It is impolite to call my brother."

"But as far as I know, you never listen to your father, do you?" Jiang Qin was a little suspicious.

He Manqi coughed: "I'm obedient now, by the way, uncle, can you praise me some more about Sister Nan Shu?"

Jiang Qin put down his chopsticks and looked at her: "Do you want to hear it, or is someone else wanting to eavesdrop?"

"..."

The little rich woman was picking up peanuts, and upon hearing this, the peanuts fell off the chopsticks.

(End of this chapter)