Who Can Fall In Love After Being Reborn?

468. Chapter 466 The Little Rich Woman Seems To Be Lying To Me

Chapter 466 The little rich woman seems to be lying to me

In fact, there is no shortage of neighbors and folks looking for help everywhere, but they only have to be distinguished by their skills.

In the early morning of the first day after New Year's Eve, many relatives from Linchuan drove to Jeju to pay New Year's greetings. They also brought many gifts and prepared many auspicious words, far more than last year.

This is mainly because after the popularity of group buying was hyped up by major websites throwing money at it, the "rich relatives" in Linchuan really realized what a huge industry Jiang Qin was building.

In addition, Jiang Qin found the job of Lin Ling, the daughter of Lin Dehuai's family, and her salary had been increased twice, which made many relatives feel uncomfortable.

Relatives who have unemployed young people at home are the most active, and there are many who want to change jobs. Jiang Qin's small home can't even sit open, but even if they open the door and stand in the corridor, they feel happy.

"Cao Ran, get up quickly and I'll take you to visit."

"Visiting again? What's the point of visiting those doors? You can go there yourself, I won't go."

"What do you know? We haven't interacted with them for several years. We have an excuse to visit them during the New Year. If we really go to them for no reason, they won't pay attention to us."

While Ding Qiaoyun was dressing up, she was teaching her daughter who was lying in the bedroom.

Cao Ran got up from the bed with a speechless expression: "Going to the house on the fifth floor again?"

"Let's go again. It's a Rolls-Royce. If it doesn't work, we'll go to Linchuan after the Chinese New Year. There are more wealthy relatives there, and they have a better relationship with me. Do you remember that you have a Aunt Rong? I have to call her cousin, her family is quite well-connected in Linchuan."

"so annoying."

Ding Qiaoyun pretended not to hear her daughter's complaints, urged her to get dressed, and then left the house.

As soon as the door opened, the mother and daughter were stunned because she found a bunch of people standing at the door, all wearing brand new clothes and carrying various gifts.

This was not what surprised them the most. What was even more surprising was that the faces of these people were no strangers to Ding Qiaoyun.

"Rong...Sister Rong? Why are you in Jeju?"

"Ah, Qiaoyun, I heard yesterday that you were back. I haven't seen you for so many years, but you haven't aged at all!"

Ding Qiaoyun immediately showed a bright smile, saying to his heart that Cao Cao had arrived: "Come on, come and take a look, and bring something with you."

"Ah? No, we came to Jiang Qin's house to pay New Year's greetings." The woman with an afro permed calmly carried the gift behind her.

"?"

Ding Qiaoyun opened his mouth: "This is the third floor, and their home is on the fifth floor."

"I know, but there are too many people. We have to queue up. I think we can talk during lunch. How about this, I will sit with you again in the evening."

Ding Qiaoyun swallowed, turned around, and found that the people squatting, standing, and sitting on the stairs, at the corners, and on the steps seemed to be relatives of Linchuan whom he had an impression of.

Seeing this scene, the mother and daughter looked at each other with confusion in their eyes.

Their family used to be considered wealthy, but they had never seen such a lively scene. What was the concept of queuing up to come to the door? What exactly did Jiang Qin's family do?

At this time, Jiang Qin had already escaped from the house under the pretext of going out to pay New Year greetings. Together with Guo Zihang and Yang Shuan, they came to the street and squatted.

"Uncle, where is my aunt?"

"My mother kept me at home to entertain guests, just to show off my good friends."

Jiang Qin stood on the curb: "On the first day of the new year last year, the little rich woman went to Shanghai to pay New Year's greetings. Last year, her aunt came again. I didn't see my relatives and friends the previous two times. My mother insisted on her making an appearance this year. .”

He thought about it and thought that a little rich woman would definitely tremble in fear in that kind of environment. Then she looked confused when asked, and foolishly hoped that he would go back to protect her.

This is what happens when you celebrate the New Year at a good friend’s house just because you’re cute!

While he was talking, Guo Zihang ran over from the opposite side and pointed excitedly at the park opposite: "There is a layer of ice on the lake in that park, let's smash it? If we go there late, others will smash it!"

Boys are all hyperactive by nature. As long as there is ice, they will dare to stamp their feet or smash into a pit, even if it is a manure pit.

"Forget it, I won't go."

"ah?"

Jiang Qin crossed his arms: "My coat is new."

He was wearing a black down jacket today, with a light brown lining on the lapel, a turtleneck sweater and a handmade gray scarf. With his height of over 1.8 meters, he looked like Yan Zu.

This dress has a good fit and simple design. It is from the same brand as Feng Nanshu's short moncler down jacket.

Yang Shuan raised his head and glanced at him: "No wonder I've been squatting here for a long time, and you're always standing, afraid of wrinkles? That's not the case."

"The little rich woman bought it for me."

"Oh, that's true, that's true..."

While he was talking, a large group of people suddenly came from the opposite side. The leader was Qin Ziang, the first young man in Jeju. He shouted, "Where is the ice?" Where is the ice? Then he took people into the park excitedly.

Guo Zihang and Yang Shuan's expressions changed greatly, as if their beloved girl was about to be taken away, and they immediately chased after her.

Jiang Qin sighed silently and followed him. Then he found that a lot of people had gathered in the park, including a lot of bad boys and a lot of stinky girls.

Chu Siqi, Wang Huiru and Yu Shasha were all there, and they had probably made an appointment to hang out together.

After all, there aren’t many shops open on New Year’s Day. Apart from paying New Year greetings, I just hang out with friends or classmates.

At this time, Jiang Qin stepped from the entrance of the park, strolling leisurely in the park with his hands in his pockets, making the three girls unable to take their eyes away.

Appearance can be described with the naked eye, but it is an extremely mysterious existence.

Jiang Qin now controls a company with nearly 2,000 employees, has laid out the national market, and controls major brands in Linchuan. He naturally has a leadership temperament, which is referred to as a mature daddy halo.

"I haven't seen my boyfriend for a year, why do I feel so handsome?" Yu Shasha was so excited.

Wang Huiru breathed a sigh of relief into the cold palms: "He is indeed handsome. Why haven't I seen him so charming in high school?"

"Actually, he's not much different from what he was in high school, but he probably lacks a bit of his current temperament."

"Well, he feels a bit like the long-legged man in Korean dramas."

Yu Shasha opened her eyes wide: "Wow, Huiru, you are so sultry. You like mature people, right?"

Wang Huiru spat at him: "You are the one who is boring, I am just a metaphor."

Hearing the conversation between the two of them, Chu Siqi couldn't help but raise her eyes and glance at Jiang Qin who was standing by the frozen pool.

In fact, after the summer vacation after the college entrance examination that year, she fell into a state of self-confrontation, especially Jiang Qin's increasingly prosperous aura, which caused her to become more and more lost.

But she had been staring at those flickering lights, but she never really calmed down to look at Jiang Qin.

At this time, when she looked at this person again, she found that the other person had become very strange, and the feeling that things were different and people were different almost reached its peak at this moment.

At this moment, Qin Ziang's cousin came back with his younger brothers, carrying a lot of milk tea and beckoning everyone over.

Among them was a cup filled with a separate cup, which was picked up by Qin Ziang and handed to Jiang Qin.

The number one young man in Jeju is also a bit proud. His relationship with Jiang Qin was not good at first, but now he suddenly found out that he was an uncle, but he was embarrassed to be as shameless as Yang Shuan.

But he knew that just because Jiang Qin gave their family the green light to connect their company with the government, you had to show some kindness.

So, Qin Ziang secretly put his goodwill in the cup of milk tea.

"Holy shit, what is this? Rice pudding?"

Jiang Qin looked at his cup of milk tea with shock in his eyes.

How many extra ingredients were added to this? Not even a drop of moisture can be seen. It doesn't move, it doesn't move at all.

"Aang, are you deliberately retaliating against my uncle?"

Qin Ziang looked at the cup of milk tea and was stunned for a moment: "Why is it like this? My cousin is so fucking incompetent. You drink mine first, and I'll buy another cup."

Jiang Qin won't be punished: "Young Master Qin, don't be like this. It's boring to be surrounded by people like this. Please be more arrogant."

"You, drink my cup, I! Go! Buy! Another! Cup!"

"?"

Yang Shuan's expression changed: "It's over, Lao Guo, we have an opponent."

Guo Zihang raised the Dragon King's smile: "He can only be the third prince."

Yu Shasha looked at Qin Ziang's leaving figure and turned her head curiously: "I heard from people in the first class that Qin Ziang's father called you Mr. Jiang and said that you gave him a big project worth 2.3 billion. It turned out to be Really?"

"I'm just a matchmaker. Oh, by the way, your rent is due this year."

"Damn it, my god, you are so handsome and realistic at the same time."

Jiang Qin sighed slightly: "I am no longer at the age where I thought I could win the world just because I am handsome."

Chu Siqi couldn't help but look at Jiang Qin, and said as if she mustered up all her courage: "Feng Nanshu...are you also celebrating the New Year at your house this year?"

"Well, I came here during the holiday. I have been busy with my mother since the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, making dumplings and croquettes, and going back to the village with them to invite ancestors. Now she even knows where my ancestors' graves are."

"..."

Chu Siqi looked at the corner of his mouth that couldn't be suppressed and raised, and a forced smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

At noon, Jiang Qin felt that his relatives were almost gone, so he walked back to the community. When he opened the door, he saw the little rich woman helping Yuan Youqin clean up the coffee table. When passing by him, the little rich woman stopped and called out softly. A brother.

"Aren't you trembling with so many relatives?" Jiang Qin didn't understand.

Yuan Youqin walked out of the kitchen at this time: "Why are you shaking? Everyone praises Nanshu for being smart and generous."

"?"

Jiang Qin looked at Feng Nanshu seriously: "How many things have you lied to me about?"

Feng Nanshu was silent for a while: "Brother, I never lie to you."

"You lied to me and said you were afraid of society."

“It’s really scary in society, but I’m not afraid at home.”

(It’s the end of the month, let’s get some monthly tickets)

(End of chapter)

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