“…”
As soon as he finished speaking, the doorbell rang again at the door.
The delivery person from Juxianlou pushed the delivery truck through the door and began to place dishes on the dining table. Although they were not home-cooked dishes, there were sea cucumbers, abalones and the like, which showed their sincerity.
He Yijun simply took two bites, and something seemed to be activated in his mind. He didn’t care about what his guests thought, and ran to the study after eating half of the meal.
“Uncle Jiang Qin, do you want to drink? I’ll help you pour the wine.”
“Didn’t you call me brother when you came in just now? Why are you suddenly calling me uncle now?”
After Jiang Qin finished speaking, he subconsciously looked at the little rich woman sitting next to him.
Feng Nanshu picked up the water cup and drank water, looking at him with innocent eyes, as if there was water color rippling in them.
“My father said that he and you are equals, so it would be rude to call you brother.”
“But as far as I know, you never listen to your father, right?” Jiang Qin was a little doubtful.
He Manqi coughed: “I’m obedient now. By the way, uncle, can you praise me some more about Sister Nanshu?”
Jiang Qin put down his chopsticks and looked at her: “Do you want to listen, or does someone else want to eavesdrop?”
“…”
The little rich woman was picking up peanuts. When she heard these words, the peanuts on her chopsticks fell off.
There is no doubt that the rapid emergence of e-commerce will bring a heavy blow to the retail industry, but how easy is it to find the right direction in the tide of the times?
This is actually what the authorities are talking about.
Just like a fishing boat bumping in the sea, as long as it can’t find the lighthouse, no matter how long it persists, it will eventually be swallowed by the sea.
But once the direction is pointed out, the mind will instantly broaden, just like He Yijun feels now.
Half an hour later, the doorbell of the villa rang again. He Manqi ran to open the door, and then two men and two women came in. They all carried briefcases and walked to the study on the second floor without even having time to change their shoes.
“Who are those people?”
Jiang Qin asked casually and stretched out his hand to feed Feng Nanshu a small piece of red pepper.
The little rich woman was so spicy after eating it, but she still dared to eat it the next time she was fed.
“Those people are the managers of my mall.”
He Manqi replied softly.