Who Can Fall In Love After Being Reborn? Chapter 701

Chapter 701 How to kill someone with a dull knife?

In the red bedroom, Jiang Qin glanced at Feng Nanshu who was hiding under the quilt, and then got into the bed like a king returning.

　　The president of the group worked undercover in the nanny's room for two years, selling his body at all costs, and finally got the moment of glorious return.

Feng Nanshu couldn't help but narrowed his eyes when he saw him getting in. "I'm going to sleep."

“Then you are not allowed to touch your abdominal muscles.”

The little rich woman felt that she was being manipulated and couldn't help but push him with her foot: "You don't even call me wife."

Jiang Qin reached out and patted her butt: "Didn't I scream last night?"

"did not hear."

“You clearly let me call you all night long.”

Feng Nanshu pursed her lips and said, "You didn't call me wife in school before. You owe me those things."

Seeing her little feet shaking for him, he couldn't help but hold them gently. All he could see was her biting her thin lips and humming softly.

Feng Nanshu narrowed his eyes: "I am a genius with a secret crush."

Jiang Qin put his hands under his head: "I really like what you like, but I'm probably still a little sick in my heart. I'm afraid that I won't know how to get along with each other after the relationship changes. I'm also afraid that falling in love will not end well. After all, I have little experience. No."

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 reflect by howling and screaming at the people who bully you .

Jiang Qin pretended to be shocked: "It's so hard for you to hide this from me."

Jiang Qin glanced at her and thought to himself, "You are just saving everything for settling the accounts with me after we get married, right?" "Didn't we reach a consensus? Good friends can kiss, so why are you still trying to settle accounts after marriage? "

Feng Nanshu couldn't help but sit up a little, wanting to confirm whether her brother was lying to her.

“I feel like you lied to me a little bit.”

“But I had already made up my mind to marry you back home.”

Feng Nanshu kicked him lightly again: "Then you still slept with me and got me pregnant. You are a bad person."

“It turned out to be like this…”

Jiang Qin stretched out his hand to support his head: "We are still good friends in school. We have never been in love, so why do we call you wife?"

“That's not possible, the wedding candle must be lit all night long.”

From the time I got the six-week pregnancy report on October 1st to the time of marriage, Jiang Ainan is already three months old, but Jiang Qin is still gentle when he breaks in.

“Brother, I have always liked you, and I lied to you even if you were a good friend.”

Feng Nanshu noticed something was wrong and was about to kick him when he suddenly felt like he was being pushed and couldn't help but hide his face.

"Really?"

“I don't know anything about it.”

“Then you don't even fall in love with me, but you eat my feet and kiss me and hug me.”

"Bad guy, don't look at me...turn off the lights..."

Under the warm winter sun, the festive atmosphere gradually recedes.

Jiang Qin wanted to arrange for Feng Nanshu to go to Shanghai to concentrate on raising the baby. Because my mother was worried about the care of outsiders, she also wanted to apply for internal withdrawal and follow her there.

They and Jiang Ainan will meet in less than seven months. Thinking about it, they are really a little nervous.

On the other side, Wei Lanlan also reported on the work situation.

Ye Ziqing and Sun Zhi have been transferred to Linchuan, and elite teams from the Ministry of Commerce and Local Marketing Department have also begun to gather in Linchuan. Shengshi Advertising is working overnight to produce offline materials specifically targeted at the Linchuan market.

Since 2008, the wave of changes of the times has passed through Jiang Qin's fingers, starting from Linchuan and developing across the country.

With the group's move this time, this wave seems to have once again swept across this second-tier city whose GDP has grown by leaps and bounds in the past five years.

The Linchuan Municipal Government is closely cooperating in the group planning, and despite the pressure it may encounter, it plans to embrace this overwhelming wealth.

At this time, Didi's advertising in Shanghai and Kyoto was already going crazy.

They signed a contract with the taxi company that terminated the contract with Bumblebee, entered the two most cutting-edge markets, and have been subsidizing the operation for a week.

Because Travis is so arrogant, everyone was shocked when they heard about the team-up and hoped that Jiang Qin would beat up the Yankee.

Even though everyone knows that after the halfway point of the match, even the gods will be hard-pressed to win, but everyone still has some expectations for the team fight.

Even Ali, who broke up with Pintuan, even had this idea.

Jiang Qin is the CEO who is the best at fighting business wars in the entire domestic market. The throne under his **** is piled up with the debris of his friends. He has turned the corner many times and turned against customers, which proves his market dominance.

What is surprising is that Jiang Qin signed a contract with a taxi company and entered the battlefield with subsidies, which is really ordinary.

They have more money and resources than Bumblebee. They can enter through the same path. At best, they are Bumblebee plus.

Uber has also fought countless business wars in the international market. To them, such Didi is at best a dull knife.

But this is the late-stage market, how can you kill someone with a blunt knife?

Your entry into the game was late. If your entry is not sharp and your start is not thunderous, where will the opportunity come from?

The key is that Didi spent almost all its funds on advertising and marketing, and the ads were flying all over the place. This was completely different from Jiang Qin's previous approach.

“I can't quite understand this number.”

“Is it really just to stir things up for the end?”

"You can't deal with Uber like this." But Didi seemed determined to make a heavy move in the direction of the announcement, which made everyone feel suspicious.

Travis actually heard about the group-building thing and paid special attention to Didi when it entered the venue, but after watching it for a week, he instantly lost interest.

Some time ago, everyone on the Internet was saying that group sharing is coming, Uber is in danger, and you should stop your losses in time.

But now it seems like a joke.

On the other side, Kuai, who was waiting for Didi to blow up Uber, gave up hope at this time and began to seriously consider the conditions offered by Travis, which was to surrender or die.

Chuanxing Chen held an internal meeting, and 60% of the executives voted in favor of Uber's decision to invest in the company.

But Cheng Wei was different. He did not call for a meeting or conduct any voting.

He is still struggling with the name Didi. Didi was registered in May 2011. He always feels that the preparations for joining the group will not end there.

Subsequently, another wave of cold air from Siberia gradually came.

Yu Tai, a politics teacher at Linchuan Experimental High School, arrived home at night, opened his mailbox, took out the Linchuan Evening News, and sat on the sofa to read through it.

The municipal government has been promoting energy conservation, emission reduction, and green economy during this period. The boring content occupies most of the newspaper, and there is no useful information at all.

China's rapid economic development has caused some international capital countries to feel threatened. In recent years, they have been accusing China of destroying the environment in order to pursue economic development. As a result, the green indicators have been lowered.

It's a pity that the government is always the same. Can printing a newspaper and saying a few words save energy and reduce emissions? Not printing newspapers may also be considered as energy saving and emission reduction.

“Old Yu, it's time to wash your hands and eat.”

"coming."

Yu Tai put down the newspaper in his hand and came to the dining table. On the table there was only a plate of fried rapeseed with sea rice and a bowl of pickled roots, plus two steamed buns.

He was already used to such a dinner, but he felt sorry for his wife's hard work and reached out to touch her hand.

Lao Yu's wife smiled and hit him: "Eat quickly."

“How is Dad's illness?”

“It's the same, but the hospital has issued an ultimatum. The hospital bills must be paid before the end of the month. Lao Yu, if that doesn't work, let's go for a takeaway.”

Yu Tai shook his head: "I recently found a part-time job, and I will receive the money at the end of the month. Together with our salary and the provident fund that was withdrawn by the trustee, it should be enough."

Yu Tai's wife was stunned for a moment: “You've been leaving early and coming home late these past two months, so you're just working a part-time job?”

"Um."

“Why didn't you tell me?”

Yu Tai took a bite of the steamed bun and said, "They gave me a little too much. I was afraid it was a lie at first, and I didn't want you to be happy in vain."

Yu Tai's wife thought for a moment: “Have you become a tutor for students?”

“No, I'm going to take a taxi.”

“Black car? Are you crazy?”

Yu Tai shook his head: "No, it's not a black car, it's a regular one. You can do it if you have a car. Many teachers in our school are doing it."

The Spring Festival is approaching, and the popularity of the ride-hailing market has gradually declined.

Jiang Zhenghong took a vacation and took a plane to Shanghai. The family planned to celebrate the New Year at Shanti Villa.

Feng Nanshu's belly has swelled. Jiang Qin just took her for a checkup and bought a bunch of small skirts when she came back.

The little rich woman doesn't know why, but she is pregnant, and the one who is getting more and more stupid seems to be her brother. These little skirts will obviously take two or three years to wear.

“Skirt? Is it a girl?”

“No, it's a little princess.”

Yuan Youqin was wrapping dumplings and looked at Jiang Qin in a daze: "Isn't this the same?"

Jiang Qin put the skirt on the sofa with a sneer, pinched Feng Nanshu's cheek: "Thank you for your hard work, my eldest princess."

“I...I want to play two kicks.”

“You think beautifully.”

Jiang Qin unceremoniously rejected the little rich woman's whimsical idea, then turned on the computer, did some work, and checked the WeChat group.

Didi's market share in Shanghai and Kyoto is still only about 15%, but it has a loud voice and gets ridiculed by Uber every day. Moreover, the local sales department is very diligent, helping a large number of drivers to unload Uber. They said thank you.

In addition, Lao Cao sent a message. His Qianzuo is currently booming in Shanghai, but recently several plagiarists have been discovered.

Shops with highly similar business models, such as Weijiu, Zero Degree, and Wanka, have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

Cao Guangyu suddenly understood why Shang Zhan was just a matter of punching people to the flesh, because he really wanted to hire thugs to beat people up.

Jiang Qin persuaded him to accept the reality. Qianzuo's business model is inherently patchwork, and the threshold for plagiarism is very low. It is not surprising that competing products appear.

At this moment, a BMW drove up from Shanti Villa, and Wei Lanlan ran over with joy on his face.

“Boss, we are selected!”

“Did you spend money?”

“It's a bit of a mess, but I guarantee it's absolutely compliant.”

“When is the selection date?”

“In February next year, I will do some more ups and downs. After March, we can give them a class.”

(End of this chapter)

Chapter end

Report