“This can be regarded as a good harvest for him in both love and career. Brat, he gets all the good things. I’m really happy for him.”
“How are you going?”
“Jeju is not far away. Let me ask the driver to drive us there.”
After Zhang Baiqing finished speaking, he fell silent for a moment: “How much money you need to get is a question. If you get less, this guy will definitely ask for a tuition refund.”
Professor Yan put the tea cup on the coffee table: “When you get there, give it to Nan Shu. Do you think this kid dares to call her?”
The leaders of Linchuan, as well as the leaders who were transferred in the past few years, all received invitations.
Linchuan’s economic development in recent years has all relied on the Linchuan Business Gang and Jinsnan Foundation, and they will definitely go.
In addition, there are also the CEOs of brands from the Linchuan Business Gang, who also gathered together to discuss the matter of members’ money, intending to unify it so as to avoid any minor or serious matters.
In addition, Gao Wenhui, Wang Haini, Fan Shuling and others also received invitations. Throughout the night, the 503 group chat was full of messages.
Gao Wenhui: “Great news, great news, Nan Shu is finally going to marry his good friend!”
Fan Shuling: “I also received the invitation. When will you go?”
Wang Haini: “Let’s go in these two days. Nan Shu needs us to be his bridesmaids. But Shuling, doesn’t your professor often ask you to do work? Will he let you take leave?”
Fan Shuling: “My invitation was sent to my mentor by the Kyoto District Manager of the group tour and then passed on to me. He also asked me why I didn’t tell Mrs. Jiang earlier…”
Wang Haini: “Wow, awesome!”
Gao Wenhui: “After seeing the invitation, I felt as if the whole world was complete. My five years of hard work were really not in vain!”
Fan Shuling: “By the way, how old is Nan Shu’s belly now?”
Wang Haini: “It’s already been two months. If you do the math, it should be almost done before the Mid-Autumn Festival next year!”
At the same time, on the first floor of Wanzhong in Shanghai, the second store Qianzuo has just opened. The flyers and advertisements have not been distributed yet, so there are not many customers, only a few individual customers.
Cao Guangyu and Zhou Chao took the invitations and sat in the public rest area. While checking the backend of the recruitment website, they discussed Jiang Qin’s marriage.
The young master said that if I had a good premonition, I might have severe bleeding this time, the kind that would cut into a large artery.
Zhou Chao held a piece of grilled sausage in his mouth and asked him and Ding Xue when they planned to get married and make money back. This sentence gave Master Cao an idea immediately.
“Can I write an IOU to Lao Jiang? When I get married, I will ask him to return the IOU to me.”
“Then I guess Brother Jiang will have to let you squat outside the hotel and share a table with stray dogs.”
“As the old saying goes, sending goose feathers thousands of miles away is a light gift but full of affection!”