Who Can Fall In Love After Being Reborn?

Chapter 604 is broken, and the whole family will be exposed!

Whether we are a family or not is a philosophical question. Qin Zhihuan pondered for a long time and felt that he needed to be cautious in answering this question.

 “Yo, airplane.”

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Qin Zhihuan pointed out the window to divert the other party's attention, and then quietly left the office.

He Yijun stood there stunned for a long time, always feeling like his scalp was numb and his hairs were standing on end.

This feeling has been absent for a long time for him.

Because he has been working here in Shanghai since Wanzhong Group transformed from shopping mall operations to commercial real estate. He is far away from Jiang Qin, his dog neighbor, and the psychological shadow of being a win-win is much less.

The last time he suffered from scalp numbness was when he and Jiang Qin went to the construction site after the construction drawings of Pintuan Industrial Park were finalized, and saw his eyes shining as he stared at the steel bars on the ground.

That time the numbness was not too strong, but this time it was very strong.

 The more Mr. He thought about it, the less practical he became, so he took out his cell phone and wanted to ask Jiang Qin for clarification.

He Yijun talked about the problem of "a family" this afternoon, and Jiang Qin was silent for a while.

The owner of the hot pot restaurant didn't know where he had found out about the rapid business development channels, so he directly gave a membership card filled with money, not to Jiang Qin, but directly to Feng Nanshu.

 Two, Feng Nanshu loves hot pot.

Jiang Qin didn’t agree at first, because Linchuan Commercial Gang already has two hotpot brands, Helilao for high-end services and Jiabu for affordable prices, and they have no plans to support another one.

 “What relative?”

 First, Feng Nanshu is Jiang Qin’s weakness.

Jiang Qin sighed, wrote Wei Lanlan's phone number for him and handed it to him.

Feng Nanshu heard the word "Mrs. Jiang" and said it was delicious even if it was not delicious, let alone really delicious.

 Especially within the same planning system, if there are too many competing products, sometimes it will be difficult to operate.

"tasty!"

Some people have never seen it before, but they step on the shortcut to success as soon as they lift their feet...

 There is a new hotpot restaurant opened near the school, and I heard it tastes pretty good.

Those who can do this kind of thing must know at least two key points.

 No, Lao He is about to react.

It turns out that it is really important to follow the right path. Jiang Qin really brought her here, and then the hot pot restaurant owner bluntly said that he wanted to join a business gang, open stores across the country, reach the pinnacle of life, and marry Bai Fumei.

 “No, not relatives, no relation at all.”

Some people have stayed with them for four years, shouting every day that they want to start a business and make a fortune, but they insist on taking the wrong path.

The boss saw his hesitation and did not ask directly. Instead, he turned to look at Feng Nanshu: "Mrs. Jiang, do you think our hot pot is delicious?"

Feng Nanshu's cold has recovered, a little quickly, and she didn't get the spanking she longed for, but she was taken out to eat hot pot by Jiang Qin.

Jiang Qin was sighing when he suddenly saw He Yijun's call coming in, so he reached out to answer the call.

“Jiang Qin, tell me the truth, are you and Qin Zhihuan related?”

While speaking, Jiang Qin picked up a fish ball and fed it to the mouth of "Qin Zhihuan's relative".

 Lao He was still a little nervous: "I don't believe you, you swear."

“I swear, I swear, Qin Zhihuan and I are definitely not relatives now. We have no connection at all except partners. Otherwise, we won’t be able to make any money in the future.”

He Yijun felt so cruel when he heard this, so he felt relieved.

But he didn't know that at the moment Jiang Qin swore, "Qin Zhihuan's relative" bit half of the fish ball just now and ate the remaining half into the dog's mouth, with a look of dependence on Jiang Qin in his eyes.

Jiang Qin ate the fish **** and said again: "Old He, think about it carefully, how long have I known Qin Zhihuan? How long have I known you? We are real relatives. In my eyes, Lao Qin is just an outsider. It’s like being a good friend’s aunt’s nephew, you know?”

He Yijun was instantly happy: "I understand, it's very far away and can't even be hit with eight poles."

"That's right, so Lao He, just relax and work hard. We brothers will work together to become bigger and stronger. In the future, Wanzhong will definitely be the first stock in commercial real estate!"

"of course."

“Oh, by the way, I’m going to Shanghai to attend a business meeting in two days, and I’ll go see you then.”

 “No need to come, everything is fine with me, no need to worry about it!”

He Yijun quickly hung up the phone, leaving only a busy tone.

 Stable, let’s work overtime and read the report documents in the mailbox!

Lao He made a cup of hot tea, sat upright in the chair that only the boss was entitled to sit on, and worked like crazy!

Jiang Qin put away the phone and smacked his lips, his conscience at ease.

What he said was all the truth. He was really not a relative. What's more, the cooperation channel for Qin Jingqiu was found by him, and it was none of his business.

 “What relative?”

Feng Nanshu found Jiang Qin in a daze and couldn't help but ask.

Jiang Qin came back to his senses: "Someone was worried that our friendship would sublimate again, so they called specifically to ask. I reassured them and ensured that our friendship was pure and flawless."

The little rich woman instantly narrowed her eyes and directly defined He Yijun, who was almost bald from winning over the phone, as a super invincible bad guy.

Jiang Qin saw her cute expression, so he reached out and pinched her little face. At this time, the internal price house purchase list compiled by Qin Zhihuan was also sent to Jiang Qin.

Jiang Qin was just wondering how He Yijun got the taste, but he understood it when he saw this watch. He probably saw it when Qin Zhihuan was making the watch.

 Lao He must have been surprised and asked him if he was crazy. He said he was a family member...

 Lao He is a person who is only unfortunate because he does not have an anti-fraud app on his mobile phone.

Jiang Qin casually sent the house purchase form to Dong Wenhao, and asked him to draft an internal house purchase announcement, which was sent to the employees' mailboxes along with the management system.

There are only 28 houses available this time, located near Wanzhong Mall and very close to the headquarters building of the group that is under construction.

 Employees who meet the entry-level requirements, have an urgent need to buy a house, and are willing to devote their lives to the group building can submit an application.

In addition, Jiang Qin also specifically emphasized that those who do not meet the conditions for the time being should not worry. This is just the beginning.

 “Good guy, the boss’s salary recovery plan is getting more and more exaggerated.”

Ma Yubao couldn't help but whisper into Yang Shuai's ear: "Brother, we can't fall into the boss's trap."

Yang Shuai glanced at him: "Didn't you submit the application form right away?"

"How did you know?"

“Sister Lan Lan asked me to help with statistics, and I just happened to see your form. Ma Yubao, you can do it. You are playing tricks with your brothers, right?”

Ma Yubao narrowed his eyes: "I'm afraid there's some fraud involved, so I'll take a dip in the muddy water for you first."

Yang Shuai stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck: "It's not even half the **** price. I'll wade through as much muddy water as this!"

Domestic housing prices have been on an aphrodisiac in recent years, rising extremely fiercely. The average housing price in Shanghai has reached 30,000, and the area where the apartments in the group are located has even reached 50,000, and it has not slowed down. Condition.

However, the internal room in a group package only costs 15,000 yuan. Who dares to say that it is not good?

Xu Kaixuan, the person in charge of Shenzhen City, was originally the local promotion manager of the Shanghai branch. When he first met Jiang Qin, he expressed his dream of buying a house in Shanghai.

 He ​​and his wife have been working and renting a house in Shanghai since they got married. Their biggest wish is to have a small family in this city.

Jiang Qin always remembered this incident, so he gave him one of the house purchase quotas.

Jiang Qin had just finished eating the hot pot and took Feng Nanshu around to check out where the hot pot was. Then he received a call from Xu Kaixuan.

 “Boss, thank you very much.”

"You're welcome. I told you that I would let you buy the house, so it was not a joke. Oh, by the way, do you have enough money?"

Xu Kaixuan pursed his lips and said, "I want to buy a bigger set, but I still don't have enough money, but my parents said they would make up for it."

Jiang Qin was silent for a moment: "Stop looking for your parents. If you ask them if they have money, they will lie and say they have money even if they don't have money, and then try their best to get it together. This is not a good thing. Home is not a house. It’s people.”

“The main thing is that we have to consider the children later.”

“Then ask someone with money around you to borrow money, and don’t put more burden on your parents.”

Xu Kaixuan was silent for a moment: "Boss, do you have money?"

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After hanging up the phone, Jiang Qin asked Wen Jinrui to remit money to Xu Kaixuan, while he packed his luggage in the dormitory, and then called He Yijun.

 The specific content is to arrive in Shanghai at noon today, then go to a relative’s house for a meal, and go to meet him for a drink in the evening.

He Yijun promised, looking around the desk, putting all the valuable things into the cupboard, and felt at ease only after locking them.

At this moment, Qin Zhihuan passed by the door of his office and threw him an apple: "Lao He, I got off work early."

“I know, but you should come earlier in the afternoon. Our investment department has an important meeting. The project in Shencheng has started. I want to start the investment promotion first.”

 “Can you postpone it? I have something to do in the afternoon.”

He Yijun stood up and walked to the door: "You'd better be here. There are some things that need to be decided by you. You also know that we are a shopping mall, and attracting investment is very important."

Qin Zhihuan looked at him with some embarrassment: "That's not good, Mr. He. I have relatives coming from afar and we want to have dinner together at noon."

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He Yijun squinted his eyes, his right eyelid twitching.

Jiang Qin came to Shanghai today and went to a relative's house for dinner at noon. Qin Zhihuan didn't even have a party, so he ate with his relatives who came from afar.

Qin Zhihuan felt a little guilty when he saw him: "You...why are you looking at me like this?"

He Yijun reached out and hooked his shoulder: "What relative? Is it important?"

Qin Zhihuan frowned for a long time: "It's not an important relative, it's from my aunt's side. She asked me to come over and have a drink with her, haha."

“I’m very interested in your relative, can you bring me one?”

"Mr. He, why are you like a child? You have to chase after relatives when you visit. Be obedient and I will bring you a big chicken leg when you come back."

He Yijun looked at his unnatural expression and felt that there was something wrong with it: "I don't care, as a relative of yours, I am determined to leave today!"

 (Ask for monthly ticket…or2…or2)