Jiang Qin looked at Qin Jingqiu: “Thank you, Mr. Qin, for the compliment. I don’t know why, but I always feel that you are a bit like my elder.”
“real?”
“Um.”
For a moment, Qin Jingqiu smiled brightly, which was much more intimate than the smile just now.
He Yijun was drinking at this time and couldn’t help but look at Sun Zhi: “Your boss is usually very domineering, always cheating on you, why did he suddenly become so clumsy today?”
Sun Zhi ate a piece of steak, and Ulu Ulu said: “I don’t know, the boss must have his own deep meaning.”
“What’s the meaning? I think this guy wants to hug his thigh again. You employees are just too superstitious about him.”
“Hugging someone’s thigh is also a very powerful business game. Many people want to hug their thigh, but they still can’t do it, right?”
“There’s nothing wrong with what you said. Wan Zhong Neng’s alliance with Qin’s Real Estate is actually a bit of a hug. I still don’t understand why this cake fell on my head.”
While he was talking, Jiang Qin had already said goodbye to Qin Jingqiu, returned to the table, picked up the wine glass and took a silent sip.
Unexpectedly, the little rich woman’s aunt is quite young and speaks very softly.
Feng Nanshu’s aloofness, which is equivalent to a defense mechanism, must have been learned from her aunt.
Yes, he was very sure that this Qin Jingqiu was the little rich woman’s aunt.
There are three reasons.
First, he has no relatives in Shanghai. If someone wants to take care of him overtly or covertly, it must be the little rich woman’s family.
Because in their eyes, he may be the uncle of the Feng family, but in fact they are too stupid to understand what a lifelong good friend is.
Secondly, who wouldn’t want him to wash his feet? Parents would definitely not let an entertainment venue like this one go, and even though Feng Nanshu was silly, she still had the potential to be a little jealous, so they would definitely not let her go either.
But if they want to prevent themselves from contacting entertainment venues in Shanghai, only Feng Nanshu’s family can do it.
Third, the only person he had contact with, or to be precise, indirectly, was Feng Nanshu’s aunt.
Because Sunai and Lu Xuemei accidentally lost their luggage when they came to Shanghai for market research last time, Feng Nanshu’s aunt helped to find it.
Pretend you don’t know me and come to check me out, right?
It’s really strange that people from wealthy families would check up and down when making friends. Is it because they are afraid that a gentleman like me will behave badly?
Jiang Qin pinched a peanut and threw it into his mouth. He took out his phone and looked at the cute little rich woman on the wallpaper with her mouth puckered.
Little rich woman, little rich woman, I have tried my best to become a lifelong good friend with you. If I feel good, your aunt should like me very much now.