“We have enough people, boss.”
“Okay, then let’s go home.”
Jiang Qin watched all the members of 208 get into the car, and then returned to the farmhouse yard to drive the Audi. A small wound on his foot did not affect the braking and accelerator, so just drive slower on the road.
At this time, Feng Nanshu was standing in the yard, looking thoughtfully at his rolled up trouser legs and the same wound as her own, with a cute and confused expression.
“Jiang Qin, what’s wrong with your foot?”
“I fell down while going to the toilet and hit the ground ankle first.”
“I don’t quite believe it.”
Jiang Qin drove the car and grinned, saying to himself that I don’t care whether you believe it or not, but you have no evidence anyway.
Returning to Linda, the excitement of team building soon passed, and everyone in 208 devoted themselves to science and technology promotion activities.
In addition to taking classes, Jiang Qin has also been traveling back and forth between Linda and the University of Science and Technology.
Several groups of people changed in his back seat, sometimes it was Wei Lanlan and Tan Qing who were investigating market information, sometimes it was Dong Wenhao and Lu Feiyu who were interviewing content creators at the Science and Technology University.
Of course, more often than not it’s him.
Because they met so often, Guo Zihang even had the illusion that he and Jiang Qin were in the same university.
You could see him after class, you could see him while having a meal. Even when Jiang Qin was idle and bored, he followed Guo Zihang to two classes, but he fell asleep within three minutes.
Perhaps because of his special charm, Jiang Qin was even chased for his QQ number by several girls on Guo Zi’s flight.
“Father, you seem to have really become a male god.” Guo Zihang was a little envious.
Jiang Qin pursed his lips and looked disdainful: “What’s the use of a male god? What I want to become the most is a rich man.”
“You can buy everyone in our class a cup of milk tea, and someone will definitely call you a rich man, believe it or not?”
“Then it’s called the Great Resentful One, no, it’s called Qin Zi’ang!”
Guo Zihang expressed his deep affirmation of the second half: “It makes sense!”
Jiang Qin suddenly remembered what happened before the team building: “By the way, how are you and your senior Cui doing?”
“I don’t know why, but she ignored me.”
“Haha, it’s good to ignore you. Go back to find your little aunt. Older people know how to care for others.”
“…”