The bronze statue is just a bronze statue. Why is it made so detailed? Damn it, this is not nakedly pornographic.
Jiang Qin quickly bypassed the peeing boy and found Building 506 in the fifth row according to its location.
After ringing the doorbell, He Yijun, who had changed into home clothes, came out in person.
“Mr. Jiang, please come in quickly. Is this your girlfriend?” He was a little surprised by Feng Nanshu’s beauty.
Jiang Qin nodded calmly: “Yes, this is my good friend, Feng Nanshu.”
“?”
The two of them walked into the living room and saw He Manqi who was already waiting at the door. As soon as they came up, they called Brother Jiang Qin and Sister Nan Shu. They were all very enthusiastic.
He Yijun asked his daughter to take Feng Nanshu to visit, while he pulled Jiang Qin to sit in the living room.
“Mr. Jiang, you are going on vacation soon, right?”
“Yeah, it’s officially a holiday after the final exam.”
He Yijun poured him a cup of tea: “Where is your home?”
“Jeju.” Jiang Qin picked up the tea cup and said thank you.
“Jeju is a great place. I have been there several times when I was young. It is a place with outstanding people and many historical figures. No wonder there is a learning star like you.”
Jiang Qin hissed and began to dig at the soles of his shoes with his toes.
The matter of flattery is actually about finding the right method.
For example, if I have a little literary talent and you praise me as a great writer, then I will definitely be happy, because I have it, but it is just exaggerated.
But if I am bald and you insist on complimenting me on my super cool hairstyle, it is equivalent to taking a picture of a horse’s hoof, because I don’t have it, and I feel very guilty.
“Mr. He, didn’t I come here to get some food? Where’s the food?” Jiang Qin changed the topic.
“It’s still on the way. It will be delivered later. To be honest, I’m not very good at cooking, so I ordered a table at Juxian Tower.”
The corner of Jiang Qin’s mouth twitched: “You can even order from a restaurant for a family banquet. This is the first time I’ve seen such a naughty operation.”
“I can’t help it, I’m divorced.” He Yijun said calmly.
Logically speaking, this topic should have ended here, and it would be impolite to ask any more, but Jiang Qin didn’t. He patted the sofa crazily and called the little rich woman to come out and listen to the story.
However, the little rich woman was dragged to the second floor by He Manqi, probably because she couldn’t hear Jiang Qin’s cordial call.
“Mr. Jiang, you are somewhat rude.”