Who Can Fall In Love After Being Reborn?

Chapter 190 Another woman who calls you brother

 Saturday morning, the sunshine was mild, the sky was clear and clear, the blue sky was endless, and not even white clouds were visible.

Jiang Qin went to the girls' dormitory building to take Feng Nanshu with him, intending to take her to He Yijun's home as a guest.

Today's little rich woman is particularly aloof. She is also dressed in cool black. After seeing Jiang Qin, she did not show her usual dull temperament. Her mouth is red and translucent, and she seems to have put on a little lipstick.

 “Brother, let’s go.”

"Why do you call me brother when we meet? You are a bit ungrateful today!" Jiang Qin was stunned.

Feng Nanshu sat in the passenger seat seriously and exuded a cold temperament: "Brother, take me to see another woman who calls you brother."

 “Holy shit, who taught you this?”

"I learned it 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 unhappy when others call me brother?"

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

 “Then do you know why you are sad?”

Jiang Qin immediately held his breath after asking the question and waited nervously for her answer. He thought to himself, don't be jealous, otherwise it would be the end of the world.

 After a while, Feng Nanshu pursed her rosy mouth and said, "I don't know, I don't understand anything anyway."

Jiang Qin breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly felt that he was okay 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 followed her along. She is your little crush. She vowed to become someone like you, and even have the same hairstyle as you.”

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

 “A capital stupid.”

 “I’m not stupid, am I…”

“You’re stupid and a fool, and you’re going to meet another woman. Are you reading some strange novel again? I told you not to read it.”

Jiang Qin fastened her seat belt and drove out of the school gate. The little rich woman sitting in the passenger seat became active again, her eyes constantly scanning the window, taking in the panoramic view of the scenery.

Arriving at a relatively prosperous urban area, Jiang Qin stopped the car, went to a nearby cigarette shop, and bought some gifts.

 When you visit your home for the first time, it is appropriate to bring something with you, otherwise it will be too rude.

 Professor Yan is right, this is the drawback of the human society. You know why the old man has an agenda, but you still have to bring gifts. Is there any **** law in this?

 Half an hour later, the two people arrived at Donghushanyuan outside Xicheng.

This is a townhouse area in Linchuan. It is very European-style. The doorposts of the gate are even embossed with several figures from Greek mythology.

 Such patchwork-style buildings are very popular in this era, because the advancement of the Internet has broadened everyone's horizons, but aesthetics has not kept up with the time, resulting in many such hybrid buildings that combine Chinese and Western styles.

When everyone mentions Europe, they think of aristocrats. So it makes sense for the villa to have a bit of European style, right?

Jiang Qin drove in through the gate and found that there was a statue of Belgium's Xiao Lian in front of him. It was the urinating boy who extinguished the bomb with a splash of urine and saved the entire city.

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

The bronze statue is just a bronze statue. Why is it made so detailed? Damn it, it’s not nakedly pornographic.

Jiang Qin quickly bypassed the peeing boy and found Building 506 in the fifth row according to its location.

After ringing the doorbell, He Yijun, who had changed into home clothes, came out in person.

“Mr. Jiang, please come in quickly. Is this your girlfriend?” He was a little surprised at how beautiful Feng Nanshu was.

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

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The two of them walked into the living room and saw He Manqi who was already waiting at the door. As soon as they came up, they called Brother Jiang Qin and Sister Nan Shu. They were all very enthusiastic.

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

“Mr. Jiang, you are going on vacation recently, right?”

“Yeah, it’s officially a holiday after the final exam.”

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

“Jeju.” Jiang Qin picked up the tea cup and said thank you.

“Jeju is a good place. I have been there several times when I was young. It is a place with outstanding people and many famous people in history. No wonder there is a learning star like you.”

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

  The matter of flattering someone is actually about finding the right method.

For example, if I have a little literary talent and you praise me as a great writer, then I will definitely be very happy, because I have it, but it is just exaggerated.

  But if I am bald and you insist on complimenting me on how cool my hairstyle is, it is equivalent to patting a horse on the hoof, because I don’t have it, and I feel very guilty.

"Mr. He, didn't I come here just to get some food? Where's the food?" Jiang Qin changed the subject. "It's still on the way. It will be delivered later. To be honest, I'm not very good at cooking, so I ordered a table at Juxian Tower."

Jiang Qin's mouth twitched: "You can even order from a restaurant for a family banquet. This is the first time I've seen such a naughty operation."

"I can't help it, I'm divorced." He Yijun said calmly.

Logically speaking, this topic would have ended here, and it would be impolite to ask any more. But Jiang Qin didn't. He patted the sofa crazily and called the little rich woman 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 cordial call.

“Mr. Jiang, you are somewhat rude.”

“Mr. He, stop beating me around the bush, you don’t even know how to cook, and why are you still asking me to come home for dinner?”

Hearing what he said, He Yijun stopped hiding it and directly expressed his concerns about the retail industry and his ideas for reform.

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

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

Yes, the boss of a large-scale pure-selling mall used the word "ask for advice" to an unknown college student.

After Jiang Qin heard this, he felt 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. The life I have personally experienced, how could I not know what it will be like.

 But as a person in authority, Mr. He was not confused and quickly smelled the smell of danger, which really surprised him.

Why?

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

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

"Mr. Jiang, help me clear up my doubts." He Yijun looked serious.

Jiang Qin looked like Feng Nanshu and said, "Actually, I don't know, Mr. He, I'm just an ordinary college student!"

"You are too humble. I don't like your modesty. There are no outsiders at home, so be more arrogant!"

"Actually, if you think about this problem with the inherent boss mentality, it will be easy to complicate the problem. Why not think about it from the perspective of consumers? The Internet always has its own limitations and blind spots, just like peeing, consumption You can’t urinate online, right?”

He Yijun’s eyebrows stood up after hearing this: “You mean, I want to turn Wanzhong into a public toilet?”

Jiang Qin put down the tea cup in his hand: "What I mean is that treating yourself as a consumer and thinking about what things you must do yourself may be a good direction for reform."

 “You need to do it yourself…”

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

 “What is Wanzhong’s current regional division like?”

“The first floor is the daily necessities and clothing area, the second floor is cosmetics and jewelry, the third floor is daily electrical appliances, the fourth floor is the furniture store, 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 gifts will be more than yours. You really have no advantage and are about to be finished."

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

"That's right, such as catering, cinemas, and daily life services. If you want to get together with friends, watch a movie, take your children out, get a massage, get a haircut, or have your nails done, you can't do it online, right? I My suggestion is to cut off a large part of the cumbersome retail business, re-plan the mall layout, and change the direction from pure sales to service. You have to give people a reason to want to come, so that the mall can survive. "

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As soon as he finished speaking, the doorbell rang again at the door.

Juxianlou's delivery man pushed the delivery truck through the door and began to place dishes on the dining table. Although they were not home-cooked dishes, there were sea cucumbers, abalones, etc., which showed his sincerity.

He Yijun took two simple bites, and something seemed to be activated in his mind. He didn't care about what his guests thought, and ran to the study after eating half of the meal.

“Uncle Jiang Qin, do you want to drink? I’ll help you pour the wine.”

“Didn’t you call me brother when you came in just now? Why are you suddenly calling 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 cup and drank water, looking at him with innocent eyes, as if there was water color rippling in his eyes.

“My father said that he and you are the same generation, so it would be rude to call him brother.”

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

He Manqi coughed: "I am obedient now. By the way, uncle, can you please praise me some more about Sister Nanshu?"

Jiang Qin put down his chopsticks and looked at her: "Do you want to listen, or does someone else want to eavesdrop?"

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The little rich woman was picking up peanuts. When she heard these words, the peanuts on her chopsticks fell off.

 (End of this chapter)