“…”
In the blink of an eye, the English class was over. Jiang Qin stretched out and felt that the knowledge in his mind had become much richer.
Feng Nanshu has been following him since she left the classroom. She is like this. Once she sees Jiang Qin, she doesn’t want to be separated again.
So Jiang Qin took her to Xitian on the first floor, checked the accounts, and showed symbolic concern for the employees’ lives and studies.
Fang Xiaoxuan is now in charge of the branch of Science and Technology University. The only Xitians in Linda are Hu Xin and Chen Yong. Their work efficiency is a little worse than Fang Xiaoxuan’s, but it is more than enough to deal with such a small store.
The little rich woman said seriously that she wanted to test out the new products in the store.
Gao Wenhui also came over and said that I was the boss’s best friend and I wanted to test it together.
Then the two of them held milk tea and found a corner to sit down, drinking and chatting.
“Jiang Qin, is there a party in your class? Our class is going to have a party soon. Do you want to go with Feng Nanshu?”
“I’ve been too busy recently. I have a new project coming online, so I can’t go.” Jiang Qin refused with a cold look on his face.
Gao Wenhui felt a little regretful: “If you didn’t go, Feng Nanshu would definitely not go either. She is too clingy to you.”
“Is your class party just a dinner party? There’s nothing fun about it. It doesn’t matter whether you go or not.”
“I might have to go sing, or watch a movie or something, but I’m definitely not going to have as much fun as you did during team building.”
Jiang Qin smiled slightly: “The little rich woman told you, right? On the day of our team building, we went to a farmhouse in the suburbs. We cooked our own food, played cards and so on. It was indeed more interesting than having a dinner party.”
Gao Wenhui took a sip of milk tea: “I’ve seen the photos of your team building. You secretly climbed the marriage tree in the middle of the night, like a bear stealing honey. I’m laughing to death.”
“????”
“What’s wrong?”
Jiang Qin’s expression changed: “What kind of marriage tree?”
Gao Wenhui was stunned for a moment: “The marriage tree you went to climb. The tree is full of wishing cards. The photo is very clear. The young man is young and quite romantic.”
“Stop slandering others, that’s a good friend tree!”
“Nonsense. I have never heard of such a thing as a good friend tree in my whole life. You treat me like a three-year-old child.”
Jiang Qin held his breath, turned to look at Feng Nanshu, and found that she was holding a straw in her mouth stupidly, blowing into the cup.
After a while, Jiang Qin returned to 208, carrying a bunch of milk tea in his hand to distribute benefits to the boss lady.
Lu Xuemei stretched out her hand to pick it up, her eyes flashing with desire. However, after picking it up for a long time, others had it, but she never received it.