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

Chapter 727 True Jiang Qin’s family

As the Spring Festival approaches, Jeju is covered by a heavy snowfall, and the entire city is covered in silver, which is particularly enchanting.

People rushing to work were in a hurry in the ice and snow, while students rushing to school were not in a hurry and had to roll a snowball back and forth in their hands.

This little-known, slow-paced town has a unique flavor in this season.

The construction of Jeju New City has been fully launched since 2009, and was completely completed by the middle of 2014. The newly planned commercial area, residential area, and school area have all been put into use.

The most conspicuous thing in the entire city is a thirty-story high-rise building, which stands to the north of the center of the new city. On it stands the six characters of "Group Customer Service Center".

In addition to this building, there is a park not far away, with the name "Group Transfer Logistics Park" engraved on the door.

These two parks have brought nearly 10,000 jobs to Jeju, solving the problem of many people having to leave their hometowns to work. At the same time, they have also made the new urban area quickly active and catalyzed the development of surrounding businesses.

At this time, the midday sun was much hotter, dispersing the mist that had been drifting since the early morning, and spreading gold on the snow.

Snow plows from the Municipal Department appeared on the roadside, and the rotating broom heads swept the snow to the sides of the roads sprinkled with coarse salt, accelerating melting.

At the intersection, workers began to set up New Year signs for the Year of the Sheep.

At this time, a black Maybach came down from the highway intersection and slowly moved forward along Jinshan Avenue, passing through the overlapping area of ​​the old and new cities.

Jiang Qin sat at the back of the car and silently looked at the report in his hand.

Bibi moved quickly in the Jinling market, taking up almost 30% of the market share, and its business circle has spread all the way to Star City.

Kuaidi's business in Tianjin and surrounding areas has also tended to be stable, and the taxi-hailing market has entered an era of tripartite confrontation in disguise.

In addition, with the launch of Yu'e Bao and the traffic brought by the Double Eleven Shopping Festival, the number of Alipay users has indeed surged. Its Koubei, Fliggy and Taopiaopiao have all seen considerable business growth.

But Jiang Qin knew that this was just the beginning.

Just like in a war, the vanguard team makes contact for the first time, then separates, and then there is a confrontation with thousands of troops.

The Spring Festival is not a time to see blood. Everyone slows down and packs up to prepare for the New Year. However, this pent-up energy will be fully released in the coming year.

“Apple plans to invest in Bibi?”

"This news is currently spreading, but I think it is mixed between true and false. It is also possible that the other party deliberately spread the news."

Jiang Qin put down the document in his hand and took out another document.

This is sent by the market research team after unified compilation. They went to Singapore, Thailand, South Korea and Hong Kong in August and went through five months of on-site inspections. They have now returned to China.

This document is very thick and contains the business thinking of the research team based on what they have seen and heard.

This includes the analysis of market entry points, the arrangement of popular stores, the selection of partners and the division of business circles in the way that Chinese businessmen are accustomed to, as well as possible risks and challenges.

"I wonder if Lao Dai was caned?"

"No, I heard that he quit smoking not long after he went to Singapore. The reason is that cigarettes in Singapore are too expensive. It costs eight or ninety-one packs, and it's as hard to smoke as hay."

"Okay, let them have a good rest."

"Okay boss, happy new year."

"Happy New Year, Lan Lan."

Jiang Qin put down his cell phone, stretched out, and saw Feng Nanshu holding his infant daughter, looking out through the window, with the color of snow and sunshine reflected in his eyes.

After the two got married, the little rich woman began to expect to give birth, then gave birth to a baby, and was in confinement. She has not returned to Jeju for half a year. This is the first time she has come back, and her mood must be different.

After all, she used to walk around the neighborhood and tell everyone she belonged to Jiang Qin's family. Now that she really belongs to Jiang Qin's family, her sense of belonging is definitely stronger.

What's more, she was holding her daughter in her arms.

As if she noticed that the phone was hung up, Feng Nanshu couldn't help turning her head and looked at Jiang Qin: "Brother, this road seems to have been walked before."

"Of course I've walked there. Isn't this the same road I took you home for New Year's Eve dinner?"

"Is it?"

Jiang Qin pointed out the window: "Do you remember that Red Star Supermarket? You had to go buy gifts for my parents. I told them they wouldn't open during the Chinese New Year, so you kept biting your lips in panic."

Feng Nanshu was dumbfounded for a while, then suddenly made a face: "I didn't expect that you would suddenly turn a corner here and take me home."

"On a whim, I don't want you to spend the New Year alone."

At this time, the driver in front understood and gradually slowed down, opening his career path wider and wider.

The street scenes during the day and night were extremely different, but after Jiang Qin's reminder, Feng Nanshu quickly found a familiar feeling, and then couldn't help but think of that bright New Year's Eve.

That night they made an appointment to go to Nanhe to watch the fireworks. It was the first time the little rich woman was asked out at night, so she spent the whole day staring at the sun, wondering why it hadn't set yet. When the sun finally set, she put on her best clothes and couldn't wait to go out.

On the gorgeous river bank, Jiang Qin asked her if she had a New Year's Eve dinner, and said that it was only a New Year's Eve dinner when she had it with her family. As a result, she stubbornly said yes, but she didn't expect that Jiang Qin was on his way home. Suddenly, he turned a corner and took her home.

This was the road I took that night.

The little rich woman on the road realized that Jiang Qin was going to take her home to meet her parents. She almost panicked to death, with a bluffing face and an empty mind.

Thinking about it now, it seems that she wanted to marry Jiang Qin at that time.

If you don’t want to get married, who would go home with a boy for New Year’s Eve dinner on New Year’s Eve?

Then again, my brother was also jealous at that time. Otherwise, why would he take her back for the New Year's Eve dinner?

It was also from that time that Jiang Qin's family began to be known as Hongrong Home. Jiang Qin always wondered who spread this name, but the little rich woman refused to admit it every time.

"It turns out this is the road."

Feng Nanshu responded coolly and sassily, then turned to look at the window, slightly raising the corners of his mouth in a corner where Jiang Qin couldn't see.

Soon, the car arrived at Hongrong's home, the wheels stopped turning, and it came to a slow stop.

The seven aunts and eight uncles who were sunbathing at the door all stood up and looked at the car.

At this time, the door of the Maybach opened, Jiang Qin got out of the car, and took out his wife, who was holding her daughter, and the family of three stood on the snow.

Yuan Youqin and Jiang Zhenghong were among the crowd. They smiled and said a few words to the people next to them, and then the group of old men and women immediately came up to them.

"Mom, we are back."

"Are you tired from the journey?"

Feng Nanshu shook his head: "Fortunately, the baby didn't make any fuss and was sleeping all the time."

Yuan Youqin couldn't hold back the smile, and then took Jiang Ainan from his arms into his arms.

Jiang Zhenghong was guarding him, fearing that his granddaughter would be bumped.

Seeing this, the relatives and friends nearby all turned their faces towards her, wanting to see how beautiful the baby could be. After all, her mother was even more beautiful than a celebrity.

It just so happened that Jiang Ainan woke up at this time, and he didn't know whether he was woken up or because he was full from sleep. He saw a group of adults, with watery eyes and saliva bubbles in his mouth.

"Youqin, your Ainan is so pretty. Look at her little face, she's so chubby."

"Yes, his facial features are similar to Nan Shu's, but his eyes are exactly the same as Jiang Qin's."

"It seems like yesterday that Jiang Qin was naked buttocks being chased by her third grandma's chicken in the village when he was a child. I didn't expect that he would become a father in the blink of an eye."

When Feng Nanshu heard that Jiang Qin was being fucked with his bare buttocks, a picture appeared in his mind, but it was an adult version, so he looked at Jiang Qin in surprise, wanting to see it for no reason.

When Jiang Qin heard this, his face turned dark, wondering why he was mentioned in this dark history.

"I want to see you running around the neighborhood naked." The little rich woman suddenly raised her head.

Jiang Qin narrowed his eyes: "You think so."

"I haven't seen any."

"Didn't I tell you that it was when I was a kid? At that time, Hongrong Homestead hadn't moved yet. It didn't even exist in this community. And I don't know you."

Feng Nanshu blinked her clear eyes: "I wish I had been kidnapped by you when I was a child..."

Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment: "Why do you say I look like a trafficker?"

The little rich woman went to elementary school and junior high school in Shanghai, and transferred here just before high school. So she couldn't help but think that it would be great if she lived in her brother's house when she was a child. She would carry a small schoolbag to and from school every day, and then go back to school with her brother. Eat at home or something.

Then they were childhood sweethearts, and she stuck to him until they got married.

Afterwards, Jiang Qin took the little rich woman and stepped on the soft snow back home. The heater in the house was very hot, and there were still the words "happy" on the windows that had not been taken off.

This was posted when they got married. The four-piece suit in the wedding room was still bright red.

Feng Nanshu took off his shoes, put on slippers, and walked into the living room with his cat, walking back and forth like a Persian cat, as if he was patrolling his territory.

They lived in a villa in Shanghai with perfect greenery and the beautiful Green Willow Lake, but the little rich woman was still full of nostalgia for this small hometown.

After all, Hongrong Home is her first home in the true sense.

(End of this chapter)