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Reborn at Thirty-Eight

Chapter: 1321

Wei Lanlan lowered her voice: “The boss took the boss’s wife out for a spring outing, and they are in the tree now.”

“On the tree?”

“Well, the boss lady said she wanted to eat the jujubes from the tree, so the boss went up the tree.” As Wei Lanlan spoke, she reached out and turned on the speakerphone.

At this moment, a whirring sound suddenly came from the opposite side, followed by a burst of ouch, and the world seemed to have stopped.

Wei Lanlan and Sunai held their breath, not daring to take a breath, wondering if they would have a chance to eat.

But soon, Jiang Qin’s voice came from the receiver: “Lan Lan, what’s wrong?”

“Boss, are you okay?”

“It’s okay. I’m very proud and strong. I’m just a little bruised. If you have anything to do, just tell me.”

Then Wei Lanlan and Sunai talked about their observations and findings in the past few days, and then explained the concepts of merchant positioning and product management system.

Jiang Qin fully affirmed what the two people had seen and told them to keep it strictly confidential and to come back immediately after the cooperation was negotiated. The same was true for Sunai, who had figured out the system and returned to work quickly.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Qin raised his head and looked around, only to see mountains stretching as far as his eyes could see, which were extremely beautiful.

This is a hill next to the western suburbs. The scenery is very beautiful in the spring. Today he specially brought Feng Nanshu out just to relax. If he hadn’t fallen out of the tree just now, it would have been a perfect day.

But when he looked back at the little rich woman, he found that she was looking at Jiang Qin’s arm with tears in her eyes, and carefully covering his wound with one hand.

“Does it hurt?”

“It hurts. It makes you greedy. Do you still want to eat dates?”

Feng Nanshu shook his head desperately, his eyes flashing with water: “I will never eat it again.”

Jiang Qin spread his hands and revealed a handful of small jujubes in his palm: “Unfortunately, I have already picked them.”

“Jiang Qin, you are a good person.”

“Try one and tell me if I’m a good person.”

Feng Nanshu took the jujube and immediately spit out the pink tip of her tongue after eating one. It was obviously very sour.

Jiang Qin laughed twice and thought to himself, who would know that when the smoke was everywhere in the group buying market and the war was gradually spreading, the final winner was still slowly climbing trees in the mountains, teasing his lovely friends, as if nothing was wrong. Just like people.

What is a pattern? Probably the pattern becomes calmer and calmer the more we fight.

“There were a lot of small spikes in that place just now. Did they prick your toes?”

Feng Nanshu shook his head in confusion: “It didn’t hit.”

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