Who Can Fall In Love After Being Reborn?

Chapter 440 She misses you, she misses you!

 “Boss, the boss’s wife was interviewed at school.”

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In the evening in Shanghai, Jiang Qin had just returned to the hotel to wash up, and his hair had not yet been dried when he received a link from Dong Wenhao in the task submission column of the internal system.

 He didn’t read the note at first, but he was very excited.

 Because even though Dong Wenhao usually wears black glasses and looks like a serious old cadre, he really dares to post **** pictures.

But when he clicked on it, he realized that the note said that the boss’s wife was being interviewed.

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Jiang Qin was stunned for a second, and his eyes became obviously more excited.

 He ​​sat down on a chair wrapped in a bathrobe, copied the link to the browser, clicked the play button, and started watching the interview video done by the school.

The total length of this video is about thirty-four minutes, from teachers to students, from classmates to roommates, as well as Professor Yan, and employees represented by Dong Wenhao.

“Principal Zhang is quite young in the video, forget it, skip it.”

“Lao Lu, it’s okay. After becoming the director, my dressing style has become more serious. Haha, skip it.”

“Hey, it’s time for the little rich woman. Doesn’t my little rich woman look so good on camera?”

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“Hey, it’s strange that Master Cao didn’t take this opportunity to show off? Is he so innocent?”

Jiang Qin opened a bag of potato chips, chewed it twice, and then dragged the progress bar back to the section where Feng Nanshu was interviewed.

　　When he was being interviewed before, Feng Nanshu could stay up all night watching it and was too sleepy to attend class the next day.

 He thought it was outrageous, but he didn’t think it was serious.

 But when he saw the little rich woman appear on the screen today, he suddenly realized that the news interview was indeed nothing interesting, but it would be different if there was someone he cared about.

 You will feel that every frame of her is so precious.

But he won’t be addicted like the little rich woman. A decent man shouldn’t be addicted to a good friend, right?

 He dragged the progress bar back again and found that the little rich woman's eyes would light up every time she said his name. It was so cute.

 “Look again.”

 “Just watch it for the last time and then go to rest.”

Jiang Qin held the mouse and dragged the progress bar to when Feng Nanshu was being interviewed, and then read it again. When he saw it for the fifth time, he couldn't help but stare at the progress bar and fell into deep thought.

 Is that all there is to it? No, it was edited when it was broadcast, right?

Jiang Qin reached for the phone and called Dong Wenhao, asking him to ask Guangjiao if there were any deleted scenes and send them over.

 After a while, Jiang Qin received a compressed package with 3 gigabytes in size, which immediately made him excited. How many little rich women must be involved in such a big file?

After digging around, he found that Cao Guangyu had been nagging for thirty minutes, which was killing him. Boss Jiang was so angry that he couldn't help it. Then he reached out and grabbed the key to the villa, and decided to give him a good meal after returning from Shanghai.

However, the scenes of the little rich woman did have some deleted parts. For example, in the last two seconds of the interview, Gao Wenhui suddenly jumped out and shouted like a fat monkey.

 “Jiang Qin, your wife misses you!”

“Really, really, come back quickly!”

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The scene suddenly stopped at this moment, and the bouncing Gao Wenhui and the nervous-looking Feng Nanshu disappeared from the screen, leaving only the playback interface of Baofeng Video, reflecting the handsome face of Yanzu.

Jiang Qin was silent for a long time in front of the black interface, then logged into QQ and found Feng Nanshu's chat box.

 “Little rich woman, what are you doing?”

 After sending the message, Jiang Qin waited for about three minutes without receiving a reply, so he opened Gao Wenhui's QQ again.

Xiao Gao's avatar is a beautiful woman with a large eyes and beeping her mouth. There is also a line of words in the lower right corner, called either rolling or rolling. It looks like a non -mainstream.

 “Sister Gao, where is the little rich woman? Why don’t you reply to my QQ?”

 “Knitting a scarf for her husband.”

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 In the warm dormitory, the deep winter night is outside the window. Although there is no snow, the sound of the cold wind can still be vaguely heard.

Gao Wenhui was lying on the bed with her legs crossed. Then she glanced down and saw Feng Nanshu and Wang Haini next to the radiator.

Wang Haini recently found a boyfriend again. He is a freshman at the College of Construction Engineering, and he plays like an old cow eating young grass.

Freshman students are generally very naive and blush when holding hands. They are also kind to Wang Haini, so she decided to knit a scarf for him before New Year's Day to completely tie the heart of her bratty brother.

And when she said "completely tie the heart of the stinky brother", Feng Nanshu began to learn blatantly and secretly, and learned well and quickly. She kept brushing two woolen yarns in her hands with serious and cute eyes.

 “Don’t skip the first stitch, make a circle on the second stitch…”

"oh oh."

Under the warm light, Feng Nanshu was wearing Rilakkuma's pajamas. His long, white hands were busy, and he quickly finished knitting three rows. He put it under the lamp and took a look, imagining how it would look after the weaving. His eyes were bright and bright.

　In these days of campus love, knitting scarves is considered a must-have item. Firstly, it costs less, and secondly, it is made by one’s own hands, which makes it more precious than those bought from outside. Wang Haini has knitted the fourth thread since she entered university. This is Feng Nanshu’s first attempt.

She didn't say who it was for, but everyone knew that it was for her good friend. After all, she only had three words in her life: Jiang Qin, Liu.

However, knitting scarves is still a bit inconsistent for Feng Nanshu.

Although Feng Nanshu is silly, visually she looks like a royal lady with a curvy front and back. Not to mention her incredible face, her long legs alone confuse all living beings.

　　No one would think that such a cold Bai Fumei would squat in the dormitory all day knitting scarves for the person she likes. The contrast is really intoxicating.

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As if he found someone staring at him, Feng Nanshu suddenly turned around, his pretty little face exposed under the hood, and looked at Gao Wenhui blankly.

 Then she reached out and grabbed a bag of snacks and threw it to Xiao Gao.

 《The Welfare of the Boss Wife》

Gao Wenhui looked at Feng Nanshu's clear eyes and suddenly typed to Jiang Qin: "Can you come back on New Year's Day?"

“I can’t go back. New Year’s Day is the first major holiday for the group to settle in Shanghai. It is a test to withstand the current market peak.”

“Didn’t the news say that Pintuan has established a firm foothold in Shanghai?”

 “Hey, have you learned to read the news?”

“It’s Feng Nanshu, wasn’t your news broadcast in the school cafeteria today? She watched it several times. Fortunately, there was no video of you in the news this time, otherwise she wouldn’t be able to stop watching it tonight.”

Jiang Qin responded quickly: "Festival promotions will expose some problems. These experiences are not only used in the Shanghai market, but also in other cities, so I will keep an eye on it for a while, probably waiting until the weekend after New Year's Day to go back .”

Gao Wenhui smacked his lips: "Feng Nanshu is going to be a friend."

“Xiao Gao, have you ever been to Shanghai?”

"No."

"I heard that Xitian from Linyi University has been very outstanding in recent times. It is among the best among the four major universities and even ranked in the top three. So, I will personally invest and invite you to Shanghai during the New Year's Day holiday. Three days.”

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“But it’s not safe for a little girl weighing 150 pounds to go out alone. Do you have a good friend named Feng Nanshu? She is quite nice, you can take her with you.”

Gao Wenhui couldn't help but chuckled: "Can I choose to take Wang Haini with me? Feng Nanshu and I are both confused and can easily find our way."

Jiang Qin smiled and said, "Then don't come. There are only four milk tea shops in four schools, and Linda has the largest number of people. Your performance is at the bottom, and your salary will be deducted!"

“Jiang Qin, you can’t be such a dog!”

Gao Wenhui almost pressed down the numeric keyboard, then turned to look at Feng Nanshu: "Nanshu, your husband won't be back on the first day of the year."

 Feng Nanshu raised his head, his eyes dimmed for a moment: "Wenhui, I don't have a husband."

"Really? Then your husband asked me to take you to Shanghai to find him. Could it be that he was referring to someone else?"

“Wenhui, you are a good person, I will give you a bonus during the Chinese New Year!”

Seeing Feng Nanshu's eyes immediately came to life, and even Fan Shuling, who was lying on the bed, couldn't help but sigh.

  She is a woman of the new era. She has her own unique thoughts and opinions. She is the kind of girl who knows how to box if she doesn't know how to do it.

 Previously, Wang Haini said that Feng Nanshu was a slave to her husband. She felt it was very rude. People are people, independent and intelligent individuals. How can you enslave others?

But seeing Feng Nanshu's current behavior, even she couldn't help it: "Nanshu, you are such a slave to my husband."

 “I am a good friend slave.”

Feng Nanshu puffed up her cheeks, shook her two furry ears on her pajamas, and continued to knit her scarf seriously.

At the same time, Jiang Qin was still sitting in front of the computer, watching the interview video of the little rich woman.

 This is the last time, and then I go to bed. Tomorrow there is an offline event to coordinate with the New Year’s Day promotion that needs to be discussed.

The next morning, as the morning light fell on the city, Jiang Qin stood up from his chair, stretched, and then glanced out the window at the rising dawn, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

 The addiction of good friends is really too great...

He washed briefly, then opened the door and walked out. In the middle of the corridor, he met Yang Xueyu who was fighting **** the LaShou network.

We all live in the same hotel, and the suites are basically on this floor, so there are quite a lot of opportunities to meet.

 “Mr. Jiang, good morning.”

 “Good morning, Mr. Yang.”

 “You…didn’t sleep well last night?”

 “Well, I stayed up all night.”

As he spoke, the elevator reached the first floor. Jiang Qin yawned and walked out, leaving only Yang Xueyu, whose smile gradually disappeared.

The New Year's Day marketing activities are about to start. Even the bosses of the group are staying up late to prepare. Yang Xueyu took a deep breath and thought to himself, I'd better find a factory. This situation is really looking more and more like a doomed situation. .

 (End of this chapter)