The bag contained a sun hat, happy water, paper towels, a small fan with batteries, and a bundle of cartoon headbands.
Feng Nanshu stupidly turned to look at Jiang Qin, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.
At the same time, the people around also turned their heads and looked over, because they knew this woman and knew that she was the owner of the college supermarket.
“Boss Jiang, why are you here?” Jiang Qin put away his cell phone.
Jiang Zhihua showed a bright smile: “I set up a stall under the rostrum to sell water and snacks. It looks like it’s almost noon, and the temperature is rising quickly, so I prepared a cool five-piece suit for the boss lady. .”
“Why do you call me boss lady?”
“I follow Mr. Jiang to earn a living, so of course Miss Feng will be our boss’s wife.”
After listening to this, Feng Nanshu’s heart was so happy that her eyes began to sparkle with joy.
After hearing Boss Jiang’s words, all the girls around showed envious expressions and felt a little sour in their hearts.
Everyone in the School of Finance knows that Jiang Qin’s business is getting bigger and bigger, and many bosses inside and outside the school are rushing to cooperate with him, and they have to give him money after selling goods.
Therefore, when many people see Feng Nanshu, they will call her boss lady.
Especially Xitian downstairs. Everyone said that the milk tea shop was given to her by Jiang Qin. There are three other shops like this in other schools.
In other words, Feng Nanshu can be regarded as the boss lady of the entire University Town business district. Even if she doesn’t carry a penny with her, if she walks around the University Town, there will definitely be many people giving food and drinks. It depends on whether she is willing to do so. want.
This thing is really fascinating for female college students.
What girl doesn’t want to be a princess?
And because of Jiang Qin, Feng Nanshu is the princess of the entire University Town business district.
But Jiang Qin knew that there was nothing so cheap in the world. This was not a fucking gift. It was just to make the little rich woman happy and cheat him out of his own money.
He dared to say that after Jiang Zhihua delivered the things, he dared to write down an account when he returned, and then ask for it back when the payment was due at the end of the month.
But she finally made the little rich woman happy, so Jiang Qin thanked her, took out the hairband and helped her tie a beautiful high ponytail.
“Damn, I’ve been pretending all day long.”
Zhuang Chen was sitting on the right side of the fourth row, next to Jian Chun who was holding her chin, her eyes full of envy and longing.
He knew very well what Jian Chun was envious of.
I envy Feng Nanshu’s status as the boss’s wife and envied her being favored by Jiang Qin.
When the girl you like is envious of another girl, and her envy is because that girl is a certain boy’s girl, this feeling is really uncomfortable.