“My sister-in-law passed away eighteen years ago, and the one who came next is not worthy of being called these two words by me.”
“Forget it, let’s not continue this topic. Let’s talk about Jiang Qin. Is he good to Nan Shu?”
Qin Jingqiu came back to her senses: “Nan Shu is an extremely smart and extremely timid girl. If someone treats her badly, she will never dare to give all her trust to him.”
Feng Shihua patted his wife on the shoulder: “Seriously, you are completely acting like a mother-in-law.”
Today is just one chapter. I’m sorry. I’ve always thought that I can’t relax even if I get married, but I really overestimated myself. Holding a wedding is really tiring. During the day, the house is full of guests, so I can’t write with peace of mind. Time, sometimes I have to go to the high-speed rail station to pick up people, and there is no time to drink water. This chapter I rushed to the hotel in the middle of the night to rush out. A groom went to the hotel to type words on the occasion of a wedding, just to get a quiet environment. It feels really sad to say it, but I will definitely make up for the missing chapters after the wedding. Please forgive me. , in addition, I will also start to reorganize the plot and bring you a better story.
“Ah sneeze——!”
In a banquet hall of the Kaibin International Hotel, Jiang Qin kept sneezing from the beginning of his meal. At the same time, the hairs on his arms stood up. He felt like he was being watched and started to panic inexplicably.
what’s the situation? Did I lose my money?
Jiang Qin turned around and looked around, but didn’t see even half of the steel pail.
When the dinner came to an end, Wei Lanlan came over with a stack of room cards: “Boss, the boss of Combona has prepared a room for us in advance.”
“Then let’s go. Let’s sleep in the bed of this star hotel and try to see if we can dream of becoming the world’s richest man.”
Jiang Qin waved his hand and led everyone behind him to the elevator and to the top floor of the hotel.
When everyone in 208 looked through the glass at the Oriental Pearl Tower under the night sky and the colorful Huangpu River illuminated by the lights, I started to scream continuously.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Qin felt very complicated.
For real capitalists, social resources are like free tap water. This is definitely not an empty statement.
Because you have enough identity, status, reputation, and connections, it seems that no matter what you do, everything goes smoothly, you are friends when you go out, and there is nothing bad around you.
And once you have nothing, what can you do if your luggage is lost? No matter how angry you are, don’t you have no choice but to compromise?
Therefore, if the world is beautiful and the world is not beautiful, the world will not have so many objective attributes. The world does not even know what you do, so how can it deliberately target you?
The reason why some people think the world is beautiful and others think it is cruel is simply because of the unfair distribution of resources.
When 20% of the people control 80% of the resources, then the remaining 80% of the people will naturally share 80% of the hardship of life and the fatigue of the soul.
“Little rich woman, if your family knew that I was taking you on a trip, would they beat me to death?”
Feng Nanshu looked at him blankly: “I have made good friends, why do they want to beat you to death?”
Jiang Qin was speechless for a while: “Yes, you are absolutely right. We are just good friends, just good friends.”
“Jiang Qin, my innocent good friend wants to go to your room to watch TV.”