Who Can Fall In Love After Being Reborn?

Chapter 609 Internet Conference

 At night, the black sky hangs low, studded with stars.

 The lamp in front of the door sheds an orange light, dyeing the green grass on the lawn a little dim.

Jiang Qin, who was full of wine at the reception, was feeling empty, so he asked Ma Wu to make him some noodles.

Since yesterday afternoon, when his uncle called him to the study and asked him to see Feng Shirong privately, he has received great love from his aunt. He couldn't even enter the master bedroom at night, and now he has been driven to the study.

The little rich woman was forced to sleep with her aunt, and she was pulled over to apply a facial mask at ten o'clock.

Jiang Qin couldn't understand why Feng Nanshu's face, which looked like a boiled egg with the shell peeled off, still needed a facial mask.

 He ​​was holding chopsticks, slurping noodles, and flipping through his phone to check the proceedings of tomorrow's discussion.

 Ali’s Mr. Ma is a master of public speaking. They have a duet stage tomorrow and he must not fall behind.

 “Sir, do you want some garlic?”

Jiang Qin pursed his lips and threw the admission brochure on the coffee table, unable to accept it at all.

 Forget about music, art, piano and Go, there are also **** judo and equestrian.

This kindergarten has really good teachers, and the teachers are also highly educated.

˜Music, art, English, programming, piano…

“No, Mother Wu, my stomach feels uncomfortable after eating garlic at night. It’s getting late, so you should go and have a rest.”

After hearing this, Wu Ma smiled kindly, then took off her apron and went to the small building opposite.

Jiang Qin took another mouthful of noodles: "When I was a child, I used a flashlight to read comics in bed. When I got hungry, I would get up and secretly look for food. After eating, I would immediately clean up the crime scene. Even my mother was as smart as I could not notice."

 The little rich woman was taken away from her aunt's house when she was eight years old, and this may be the life she lived thereafter.

That was when he and Feng Nanshu were squatting on the ground, looking at a cute little baby with not all teeth yet, calling mom and dad in a babyish voice.

She has always felt that she was very lucky to meet her eldest uncle's uncle, but after getting along with her for the past few days, she began to feel that she might be even more lucky to meet her eldest uncle's uncle.

 “I’ll wait until you finish eating before going to bed.”

 When he thought of this, a picture couldn't help but appear in his mind.

 Oh my God, this is making Jiang Ainan cry!

“Holy shit, it’s so exciting. It’s completely different from when Guo Zihang calls his adopted father. It’s amazing!”

Jiang Qin rubbed his hands on his knees and looked around the living room. He guessed that no one would come, so he reached out and picked it up and took a look at it.

It was because of his own unhappiness that Feng Nanshu was so sensitive about the kindergarten's interest tutoring arrangements. He didn't want Jiang Ainan to live like this.

 But as the little rich woman said, the arrangements for those interest classes are too complicated.

 The scenery in the park is also good, and the supporting facilities are also complete.

Jiang Qin quickly finished his supper, washed the dishes, and then returned to the living room and planned to go to sleep for a while, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at the admission brochure of Maple Leaf International Kindergarten placed on the coffee table.

“No, I’m not a young master from a rich family, and I’m not that particular. I’ll wash the dishes myself after eating, and you can just go to bed.”

 One eye, two eyes, three eyes.

 “I can’t think anymore, go to sleep!”

Jiang Qin’s scalp was numb from the stimulation. He quickly sat up from the sofa and returned upstairs. Then he saw Feng Nanshu.

She was sitting on the sofa in the corridor. She was wearing a gray silk pajamas. Because it was light and soft, the curvature of her chest was full and round. Her two white feet were stepping on the sofa, and her toes were moving around.

Seeing Jiang Qin go upstairs, the little rich woman curled up on the sofa softly said good night to her brother.

Jiang Qin also said good night to her, opened the door and was about to go in, but found that the little rich woman was staring at him and had no intention of going back.

Boss Jiang thought for a while, then exited the guest room, leaned over and kissed her mouth, sucking the tip of her tongue until it was numb before letting go.

The little rich woman who had been kissed seemed to be drunk, her cheeks were red, and she staggered back to her aunt's room, and suddenly fell on the bed.

Qin Jingqiu had just finished applying the facial mask and was applying essence in front of the dressing table. When she saw her niece who looked like she had drunk fake wine, her eyes were a little confused.

“What’s wrong with you, Nan Shu? Your cheeks are so red, do you have a fever?”

 “Dear Jiang Qin…”

 “You...you kid, why do you keep talking about everything?”

“It’s Jiang Qin’s kiss…”

Feng Nanshu rolled on her aunt's bed expressionlessly, muttering "Jiang Qin kissed me, Jiang Qin kissed me."

Seeing this scene, Qin Jingqiu couldn't help but smile. When the smile faded, a trace of pity flashed in her eyes.

She was really glad that the person her niece met was Jiang Qin. Although that kid was not very formal, he had the ability to compete with the Feng Group in just two years. This kind of thing, No one expected it at first.

 She once said that she hoped Feng Nanshu would marry an ordinary person. To put it bluntly, she wanted to avoid him.

 Avoid that woman Duan Ying, avoid that heartless father, and just be an ordinary person with peace of mind. After all, with Nan Shu's character, she neither dares nor knows how to fight, especially since Duan Ying's methods are very clever. Even if she really fights, she may not have a chance of winning.

But things are different now. Jiang Qin will never let him be wronged again, so it might be a good thing for Feng Shihua to let him see Feng Shirong and Duan Ying.

Some things cannot be avoided. Qin Jingqiu hopes that the control and harm her niece has suffered can be returned thousands of times, and Jiang Qin, maybe he can really do it.

 “Nanshu, it’s time to go to bed.”

 “Oh, I’m going to say good night to Jiang Qin.”

 “Didn’t you just go and talk about it?”

"Say it again."

　　　…”

 The next day, on a sunny day, the Internet Conference was officially held.

Jiang Qin accompanied the little rich woman to have breakfast, left Shanti Villa, and was invited to attend. He hung the [Young Entrepreneur, Group President] badge prepared by the organizer at the door, and walked into the venue.

The row at the front of the venue are important officials from the government departments, and the second row are pillars of the Internet industry such as Ma Yun, Ma Huateng and the presidents of the three major communication operators.

Jiang Qin is sitting in the third row, and also in the third row are Lei Jun, Liu Qiangdong, Ding Lei and other upstarts in the industry.

As an investor, Feng Shirong was placed in the sixth row of the West District. His nephew Duan Wenzhao came to the reception yesterday, but he was not eligible to enter the formal discussion meeting.

The live camera panned from the first, second, and third rows in sequence, and the images were synchronized in real time to the big screen in front.

When Jiang Qin's face was scanned, a burst of whispers could not help but come from the scene.

The people sitting in the second and third rows in the middle front area are all giants in the Internet business field, and Jiang Qin is really young and dazzling among them.

At this time, Feng Shirong, who was in the sixth row of the West District, couldn't help but look over.

Although they belong to different industries, in terms of asset scale, Tuan Tuan is actually a little behind Fung Group.

  But when it comes to the resources and social status in hand, Pin Tuan is far higher than the Feng Group.

“Speaking of which, Mr. Jiang and my daughter seem to be about the same age.”

Feng Shirong couldn't help but recite a sentence silently, and then heard the opening music of the conference.

The Internet Conference is an official meeting. It is very formal and official. In the previous sessions, leaders explain the development of the industry and external prospects, such as Internet construction plans, Internet security supervision, and development goals and policies for technology applications.

These topics are commonplace, but they are still good as starters.

 The climax of the entire conference was the announcement of the commercialization of 4G technology.

This rumor has actually been circulating in the industry, but it has finally been officially confirmed today, and the arrival of this news means that there will be a bigger Internet storm next.

  In 2008, 3G technology was commercialized, the smartphone industry began to develop vigorously, and countless companies began to transform into mobile Internet.

In just four years, the 3G era has ended and the 4G era has arrived. The changes brought about will definitely be no less than the effects brought about by the commercialization of 3G technology.

Feng Shirong could not help but squint his eyes as he listened. Change means opportunity, which is a good thing for hurricane investment.

But what is the future path? What will the development trend of the Internet look like? Can the current Internet giants continue to have an advantage in the 4G era? What are the new trends? How will the industry shape change? The entire venue, in addition to the invisible No one knows about the cheating dog.

After the commercial use of 4G technology was announced, the president of the mobile company came on stage and began to describe the development strategy of 4G commercial use and the decision to increase traffic speed and reduce fees.

 Ma Yun then took the stage and talked about the innovation and future of information technology.

Following Ma Yun is Jiang Qin. As the youngest industry representative of Internet business, he talks about the path of entrepreneurship in the new era and the ideals and goals that entrepreneurs should have.

 After the speech, Jiang Qin and Ma Yun had an on-stage dialogue under the arrangement of the host.

 During the whole scene, Jiang Qin lost his doggy attitude and turned into a serious young entrepreneur.

The little rich woman was not present. If she were present, she would definitely be fascinated to death.

Because at this time, Jiang Qin was wearing a suit and leather shoes, confident and strong. Even when facing Ma Yun, he did not fall behind at all, and was even more high-spirited.

　　This is a kind of temperament from the inside out. Even if his voice is not impassioned and impassioned, every word seems to have a ring to it.

 “I never touch money, I have no interest in money.”

“The emergence of group sharing is to make it easy to do business in this world.”

“The thing I regret most is actually starting the group. I obviously just wanted to do a small business.”

“If I could do it all over again? Well, I would choose to be a rural teacher, to teach and educate people, and to be a great engineer of the human soul.”

Seeing Jiang Qin chatting in front of the camera, Ma Yun, who had her legs crossed, was stunned for a moment, then narrowed her eyes, with a bunch of question marks on her head.

 (Ask for monthly ticket...or2)

 (End of this chapter)