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Reborn at Thirty-Eight

Chapter: 2075

“This is not used indiscriminately.”

Jiang Qin took out the rich second-generation certificate he bought at the Commodity City in Jeju from his schoolbag: “I’ll just stick it here and not anywhere else.”

Zhang Baiqing glanced at him: “Boy, what have you been doing all day?”

“Doing business.”

“I’ll give you the one from the school administration office. You can’t use the one from Linda.”

Zhang Baiqing opened the drawer, took out the official seal of the school office, and stamped the title page of the rich second-generation certificate in Jiang Qin’s hand: “Okay.”

Jiang Qin took a look and said: “Good guy, it’s true in an instant. If it sells for one hundred, this chapter will be worth ninety-nine!”

“?”

“Thank you, principal. Goodbye!”

Zhang Baiqing immediately stopped him: “Wait a minute, I have something else to tell you. You haven’t finished your full series of campus interviews, so I took the time to make up for it. Director Gu has already called me several times. , New Year’s Day is coming soon, and it will be useful for next year’s enrollment promotion.”

Jiang Qin put away his rich second-generation certificate and picked up his schoolbag: “The exclusive interview is fine, but I have a request. Can someone else interview me?”

“Why?”

“I’m afraid Feng Nanshu will come over and pluck out the principal’s grandfather’s beard one by one.”

“?”

Jiang Qin was so happy that he put on his schoolbag and left the school office and returned to the School of Finance.

Cao Guangyu and Ding Xue had just played outside for a while. When they came back, their buttocks were still hot. When they saw Jiang Qin, they got up immediately and said, “Lao Jiang, you are too boring.”

“What’s wrong?”

“I agreed that I would order steak and pasta for you, and you would brag for me for three days. But after you ate the food, you just disappeared. When I told you that the young master bravely broke into Ali without your praise, they didn’t believe it!”

Jiang Qin patted him on the shoulder: “Don’t be afraid, uncle will make it up to you.”

As he spoke, he mysteriously opened his backpack and gave Cao Guangyu a look.

“What? Yellow plate?”

“Pooh.”

Jiang Qin reached out from his bag and took out the second-generation rich certificate: “I originally planned to sell you two hundred, but now I only sell it for one hundred.”

Cao Guangyu glanced at him: “This thing only costs five yuan at the pedestrian street store in front of the school!”

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