He hadn’t noticed before that Song Qingqing’s feet were quite delicate, and she looked particularly playful and lively with light blue nail polish.
But among them, Jian Chun’s feet were the most beautiful, white and tender, as smooth as jade, with a slight blush, as delicious as plump red cherries.
Seeing Jiang Qin staring at her feet, Jian Chun’s cheeks blushed slightly, and she couldn’t help but shrink back, but only for a moment, and then she mustered up the courage to walk back, biting her red lips. At the same time, his eyes became watery, and his legs couldn’t help but tighten.
Zhuang Chen was standing nearby at this time, and he was very irritated when he saw this scene. He always felt that the girl he had liked for more than ten years was stripped naked by others, and he was very angry.
But he couldn’t say anything. Could it be that Jiang Qin, you are not allowed to look at Jian Chun’s feet? The people present would definitely think he was a pervert.
“My dear, there’s a new store opened on the pedestrian street. The decoration is pretty good, but it’s strange. I seem to taste like my mother in that store.”
Song Qingqing suddenly spoke, her tone a bit harsh.
Jiang Qin came back to his senses and looked at her: “What store?”
“Yang Ji, our main business is mutton soup, stir-fries, dumplings, braised chicken, etc. The taste is pretty good, but the dumplings he sells look too much like my mother’s.”
“Oh yes, I forgot to tell you, Yangji is the restaurant I invested in, and the store you invested in is the store. This store was originally a local brand in Jeju, and now it is planning to open up the Linchuan market.”
Hearing these words, everyone in the orientation tent turned their heads and looked over, with a hint of envy and admiration in their eyes.
Everyone knows that Jiang Qin is in the Internet business and has single-handedly created Zhihu and Pintuan, but no one expected that he has so many industries under his umbrella.
If this is the case, the previous rumor is probably true. Xitian may also belong to this boss Jiang. If this is the case, it will be fatal. It is said that this milk tea brand has blossomed in the city and occupied Linchuan. More than 40% of the market.
I remember that last semester, a professor from the School of Finance gave a lecture and specifically used this brand as an example. It is said that its marketing techniques are so exquisite that they are not inferior to those in group sales.
To put it this way, whether it’s a group game or a sweet treat, it’s all done by Jiang Qin.
“Hey, haven’t you tasted our Yang Ji’s yet? Let’s do it, everyone will come with me to try it at noon.”
Zhu Feng couldn’t help but turned his head: “Can we from the student union also follow?”
“When I say everyone, I mean everyone.”
As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of cheers from the tent. As soon as the lunch break came, Jiang Qin followed Jiang Qin to the pedestrian street. There was a huge army.
The taste of Yang Ji’s is indeed very good, especially the ancestral mutton soup of the Yang family and the dumpling recipe contributed by Song Qingqing, which satisfy all the people responsible for introducing new food.
Before leaving, Jiang Qin gave each of them a bag, which looked like a souvenir.
“What’s this?”
“It’s not enough to just eat. Take some more to go. Don’t be polite to me.”
Zhu Feng was stunned for a moment, thinking to herself, are there really such warm and hospitable people in this world? Forget it if you eat for free, why don’t you give me a gift? So she reached out and opened the bag and found stacks of leaflets inside.