Who Can Fall In Love After Being Reborn?

Chapter 365 It’s Christmas Eve again

On the eve of Christmas Eve, the swaying snow had not stopped since the morning, covering the entire Linchuan in the blink of an eye, covering the entire streets and buildings in silver, turning the sky and the earth pure white.

The Christmas activities of Wanzhong Mall have already begun. There is a tall Christmas tree erected in the huge square, which is covered with colorful **** and bells.

 Under the falling snow, the square was bustling with people coming and going. There were also a large number of staff dressed as Santa Claus standing outside, randomly handing out various coupons to passers-by.

“How is the situation at the Chamber of Commerce?”

“We have opened 107 stores in four first-tier cities, 17 in Wuhan and 15 in Xi’an. Forty percent of these stores have changed hands, which has saved us a lot of time. This is a summary list.”

In the rest area on the first floor of Wanzhong Mall, Tan Qing handed a form to Jiang Qin.

Because Alipay has not yet obtained a financial license, and Zhihu’s local promotion has come to an end, the entire team is now on standby.

Jiang Qin doesn’t want to be idle, so he is still promoting the brand’s marketing plan and the layout of offline stores. After half a year of hard work, a brand closed loop based on Linchuan Business Gang has gradually formed.

 The second round of strategic promotion is now halfway through, and the number of beneficiary brands has reached double digits.

“Is the cooperation between Zhenguoxian and Haibaihui in building a fresh food supermarket going smoothly?”

“A preliminary intention to cooperate has been reached, but there are still some details that need to be finalized.”

Listening to these questions and answers, Gao Wenhui couldn't help but poked Feng Nanshu: "Look at Jiang Qin, you clearly promised to go out for fun, but then you talked about work, why don't you lock him up in your husband's storage room. "

Cao Guangyu, who was holding arms with Ding Xue, couldn't help but nod: "Yes, Lao Jiang, since we are going out to play, don't talk about work."

“Okay, let’s not talk about work then. If you want to be happy, then be happy. People’s entrepreneurs never hold meetings under the guise of team building.”

Jiang Qin sat up from the sofa: "Let's all take action, pick whatever you want, don't save yourself any money!"

As he finished speaking, all the employees of 208, including Feng Nanshu and the entire dormitory, together with Cao Guangyu and Ding Xue, Ren Ziqiang and Wang Linlin, and Zhou Chao alone, were all having fun and wandering around the Wanzhong Mall.

Jiang Qin was dragged by Feng Nanshu to a clothing store on the second floor to buy underwear.

Although it is a big sales festival for Christmas, the mall is actually more about New Year elements. After all, the New Year is approaching, and this can be regarded as a warm-up.

  2010 is the Year of the Geng Yin, which is also the Year of the Tiger, so there are little tigers everywhere in shopping malls, including tiger pendants, tiger clothes, tiger gifts, and even girls’ underwear.

With bright eyes, Feng Nanshu picked several pieces of Aowu Little Tiger's underwear on the shelf and put them in the basket.

 “Do you still want to buy this one with a little tiger?”

 Feng Nanshu: “?”

Jiang Qin coughed: "No, it's nothing."

“Jiang Qin, how did you know that I still bought it? Where have you seen it?”

 “I haven’t seen it, how could I have seen it?”

 Feng Nanshu suddenly blushed: "Jiang Qin, you are a big bad guy."

Jiang Qin pretended not to hear, turned around and looked towards the south, then pointed at another shop in front and shouted "Good friend dress", which instantly diverted the little rich woman's attention.

Gao Wenhui was also nearby at this time. She pursed her lips when she heard that good friends were pretending to be good friends. She thought to herself that Jiang Qin was really tough. They just pretended to be a couple pretending to be good friends.

As a result, when she came over to take a look, everyone was dumbfounded. Oh my god, that store selling couple clothes actually had a section dedicated to best friend clothes!

“Hello, Mr. Jiang, please come in.”

“You have some good friends here, right?”

“Yes, Mr. Jiang, only good friends are qualified to wear it.”

Jiang Qin took Feng Nanshu's little hand and walked into the "Good Friend Costume" area like a gentleman.

Seeing this scene, Gao Wenhui couldn't help but follow in. She grabbed the tags of the clothes and looked at them. She found that they were all in one size XL and one size S or XS, but no other sizes!

Jiang Qin is 1.8 meters tall and has a slightly slim figure. XL size is just right. As a girl, Feng Nanshu is 1.7 meters tall. She wears S size for a slim figure and XS size for comfort.

  In other words, the so-called good friend outfits here are all prepared for boys who are 1.8 meters tall and girls who are 1.7 meters tall.

 Ability, this is ability...

“Jiang Qin, I want to buy a good friend costume.”

 “Buy it, see which one you like and take it.”

Feng Nan rushed over and rummaged through the good friends section, looking as happy as a silly orange cat.

Gao Wenhui pointed at two of the clothes: "Can this... also be called a good friend outfit?"

Jiang Qin heard the sound and looked over, and found two white sweatshirts. The men's and women's styles each had half a heart, and together they amounted to a whole heart.

“You are right, only true friends for life can be worthy of this good friend outfit.”

“Then buy this.” Feng Nanshu pointed at two white sweatshirts, his eyes full of eagerness to try them out.

Jiang Qin gave her a serious look: "Are you so confident in our friendship?"

"I have."

 “Okay, then it’s up to you, let’s buy this one.”

 Gao Wenhui was shocked after seeing what they were doing. She thought to herself, can rich people really do whatever they want and turn everything black into white?

Then Xiao Gao watched them buy two good friend coats, which are very Korean-style coats, with the hem directly above the calf, one white and one gray.

Feng Nanshu's figure is already extremely proud. After putting on this white coat, she instantly has a temperament that no Korean drama heroine can match, especially her slender legs, paired with a pair of black wide-leg shredded jeans, which makes her look lifelike. Aloof and white and rich. Although the dog Jiang Qin is mediocre in appearance, he is a good-looking dog. Wearing a turtleneck sweater and a gray coat, standing next to Feng Nanshu, he looks like a perfect poster.

 “Good guy, are you filming an idol drama?”

Wen Jinrui clasped his hands in front of his chest: "The boss and the boss's wife are the male and female protagonists that I imagined when I read romance novels!"

Su Nai squinted his eyes and looked at Wen Jinrui: "Can a dog boss also be the male protagonist? Are you serious?"

“Okay, the boss is a bit inferior, but the boss lady is definitely the heroine!”

Cao Guangyu also came over at this time and was a little excited when he saw the two of them: "Lao Jiang, Lao Jiang, take off your clothes and let me wear them!"

Ren Ziqiang held his breath: "Brother Cao, I suggest you don't want it. You can't control this dress."

“Lao Jiang can handle his good looks, why can’t I with my handsome face?”

　　　…”

Cao Guangyu enthusiastically put it on and tried it on. Hey, the length actually dropped to the ground, with a length left, just like the hem of a female star's skirt when she walks on the red carpet.

 It turns out that the control Ren Ziqiang said has nothing to do with appearance, but height.

“It’s boring, this mall doesn’t want to make money from me.” Cao Guangyu cursed and pulled Ding Xue away.

Jiang Qin felt a little uncomfortable for not making any money from Master Cao: "Old Cao, don't leave, there are still short-term ones!"

 “Stop trying to persuade me, I want to be quiet.”

Jiang Qin sighed, then held the little rich woman's hand and went to another store to look at the boots she liked. He also helped her pick out some winter inner wear.

 The white one matches the temperament of the little rich woman, the black one is cool and sassy, ​​and the pink and cyan ones look lively and smart...

Jiang Qin took out the items one by one and held them up to her chest to compare. He felt like he wanted to buy every item, as if he was playing Miracle Nuannuan.

Feng Nanshu looked at him quietly, her soft eyes full of dependence, and her heart whirred for a long time, feeling like she wanted to call her brother again.

"Just these three, plus...the third pair of boots on top, the one with a little ethnic style hook."

“Is this it, Mr. Jiang?”

 “Yes, I want the number 37.”

The clerk took off the pair of boots with a little embroidery on the shafts and gave them to Jiang Qin. Together with the clothes he had selected, they were all put into a basket and carried to the fitting room by the little rich woman.

Every time Feng Nanshu changed one piece, she would come out and give it a spin to Jiang Qin. Sure enough, every piece was suitable. Such good looks are so impressive.

But when it came time to change to boots, the little rich woman struggled for a long time without coming out, and then she said seriously that the boots were a bit too small.

"You can't be small. Don't I know your feet?"

 “Jiang Qin, it’s really a little small.”

After hearing this, the clerk couldn't help but said: "Mr. Jiang, the size of these boots is indeed a bit small. How about trying a larger size?"

Jiang Qin nodded, followed the store clerk to find a pair that was one size larger, and then sent it to the fitting room.

Although Wanzhong Mall was modified based on the manual written by Jiang Qin, some details are still not quite up to standard. Take this store for example. Although it specializes in trendy clothing and does not have many shoes, there are no slippers in the fitting room. It's too much, this still needs improvement.

 “Wait a moment, I will untie the shoelaces and help you put them on.”

"good."

Feng Nanshu took off the inappropriate boots, crossed his feet, and looked at Jiang Qin with a stupid look on his face.

After all the shoelaces were untied, Jiang Qin lifted up the boots and put them on Feng Xiaofu Po's black silk feet.

There is a difference between boots and small leather shoes. Because the shoe tube is relatively long, it is difficult to put it on if you use shoes to cover your feet. Jiang Qin couldn't put it on even after trying several times.

In desperation, Jiang Qin knelt down again and planned to loosen the shoelaces more. But before he could finish, he suddenly heard the little rich woman say "ah".

Boss Jiang raised his head in confusion, only to see a foot coming towards him, stepping on his face with a smack, soft and slightly cool.

 “I almost fell down, but luckily I was a little smart.”

　　　…”

After a while, Feng Nanshu was led out of the store by Jiang Qin, holding the newly bought boots in his hand. His smart eyes couldn't help but look at Jiang Qin's face, and then he would return to his serious look every time he looked at it.

“Boss, it’s noon, let’s eat.” Dong Wenhao stood at the door of the grilled fish shop and waved.

Jiang Qin nodded: "Inform those who are wandering around to gather together. Those who arrive late will not be left with food."

“Hey, why are you grinning from ear to ear? Did something happy happen to you?”

 “It’s okay, you don’t understand…”

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 (End of this chapter)