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Reborn at Thirty-Eight

Chapter: 355

When things came to an end, why did you shrink back again?

The key is that he is his best friend. Why should he wait for him to finish his work and find another opportunity to have dinner together?

Tang Lin didn’t know how much of this sentence was sincere and how much of it was polite, but she had never heard Hong Yan say this to anyone else.

“Yan Yan, do you really want to be the boss’s wife at 208?” Tang Lin held back her words for a long time.

“We’re just having dinner together, and now we have to be the boss’s wife? Then Jiang Qin has too many boss ladies, and maybe the whole 208 can’t fit them in.”

Tang Lin pursed her lips: “With how beautiful you are, if you really want to be the boss lady of 208, you will be the boss lady of 208 in a minute, and everything else will be on the sidelines.”

Hong Yan reached out and took her best friend’s arm: “It’s good to be confident.”

“To tell you the truth, you are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. I don’t believe anyone can stop your charm.”

Jiang Qin was already far away at this time and did not hear what they were saying.

He got in his car, walked out from the gate of Linchuan University of Science and Technology, and went straight to Linchuan University of Science and Technology.

Shengshi has already shipped the huge PVC ranking board, and it stands in front of the milk tea shop, which looks particularly spectacular at night.

After a while, Zhang Ming’an, deputy director of the Political and Education Department, and Hu Maolin, director of the Youth League Committee, walked out of the night, got into Jiang Qin’s Audi, looked at the car’s center console again and again, and then couldn’t help but smack their lips.

The college students in Linchuan are too exaggerated. They start a B.B.A. in their freshman year.

Ten minutes later, the car drove to a nearby restaurant. Two red lanterns were hung on the Chinese-style door, and the glass windows welcomed the dine-in customers.

The three of them entered the restaurant’s private room, ordered a table of dishes, and opened two bottles of wine.

He never invited the leaders to dinner when he was at the Linda Promotion Forum. That was because Professor Yan, who was in charge of the entrepreneurial base, hated this kind of wine table culture. According to him, it is okay for a man to drink well, and it is reasonable for a man to call his friends. , but setting up cards, showing off your identity, and increasing your presence in the name of drinking is pure cerebral palsy.

But this is a personal society, and it will not change because of someone’s likes and dislikes. Besides, there are only a few people like Professor Yan, so it is necessary for him to invite Zhang Ming’an and Hu Maolin to have a meal.

Zhang Mingan is the kind of person who doesn’t talk too much, and the students taught by Professor Yan seem to have a calm personality.

As the director of the Youth League Committee, Hu Maolin has a big air and shouldn’t talk too much, but he talked a lot during this meal.

He told Jiang Qin that entrepreneurship promotion was his business alone, but if it was carried out in the name of work-study, it would not be his business alone.

Regardless of Lin’an University or Linchuan University of Science and Technology, many poor students enroll every year. Although there is such a thing as scholarships, they are actually a drop in the bucket. Some students are already working hard during the summer in order to go to school. Some even have to raise their own tuition fees. They also need to subsidize the family income.

Hu Maolin did not say how many poor students he wanted Jiang Qin to recruit, but he solemnly told him not to delay wages or dismissal without reason.

Director Hu said it sincerely, and Jiang Qin nodded quickly. It was impossible for him to default on his wages, and it was even less possible for him to pay wages to poor students.

More than an hour later, Director Hu stood up and left the restaurant. Jiang Qin sent him out and handed him a sweet milk tea bag as if nothing had happened.

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