Chapter 171: Handsomer than Daniel Wu
TL: Etude
No matter if its the Winter Solstice, New Years Day, or the New Year itself, the essence of a festival is really about the atmosphere. Once theres a crowd, and you add in the steam from hotpot and dumplings, even an ordinary day could feel like a festive occasion.
Boss, lets get some drinks. We didnt have any during the last team building, Lu Feiyu suddenly spoke up.
Jiang Qin turned to look at Professor Yan, noticing his serious expression, so he coughed and said, Why ask me? Pour for Professor Yan first.
Oh right, Professor first, Lu Feiyu said, grabbing a bottle of Wuliangye, ready to pour.
Stop!
Professor Yan waved his hand twice, signaling him not to pour, indicating that he wouldnt drink.
As the person in charge of the Entrepreneurship Center, misusing public resources was already improper. Turning a blind eye was his way of showing leniency, but drinking here was going too far and simply inappropriate.
Lu Feiyu, half leaning towards the professors right side, froze with an arm stiff, his gaze turning to Jiang Qin, unsure whether to pour the drink or not.
Didnt you see? Professor Yan already gestured with his hand; we can only drink five cups.
Damn, so thats what the professor meant. Its like an epiphany!
Hold on, when did I ever say that?!
The already lively Room 207 became even more animated with the addition of alcohol. Everyone was brimming with smiles, and the conversation flowed freely in all directions.
Professor Yan remained silent for a while, then pursed his lips. Adhering to the principle of not wasting, he drank the liquor in his cup with dignity, only to realize that everyone else was drinking beer and there wasnt another person drinking baijiu.
Well, it seemed that the bottle of Wuliangye was prepared for him from the start.
Professor, this isnt about encouraging you to drink. Its more about complementing the atmosphere, just a little something to cheer the mood, Jiang Qin suddenly said.
Professor Yan coughed, Just this once, no more next time. Ive only been in Room 207 for a few days, and my standards have already hit rock bottom.
Its okay, they cant run away once they hit the ground. Well find them when we clean up later. For now, theres no rush. Drink if you want.
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Jiang Qin filled Professor Yans cup again, then glanced at the time and stepped out of Room 207 with his phone.
Reaching the stairwell corner, where the laughter couldnt reach, he called Hu Maolin from the University of Science of Technology and Zhang Mingan, extending his greetings for the Winter Solstice.
He also took the opportunity to reveal his plans to promote group buying soon.
While Tan Qing was making preparations at Linchuan University, Wei Lianlan was also negotiating with merchants at the University of Science of Technology.
The progress on both sides wasnt exactly the same, but they were quite close.
If it werent for Hu Maolins bias against group buying, Jiang Qin wouldnt have needed to start a trial operation at Linchuan University. His real aim was to use the facts to reassure Hu Maolin.
Now that the trial operation had shown clear results, he felt more confident and decided not to hesitate anymore.
With the New Year approaching and the market at the University of Science of Technology ripe for the taking, there was no reason not to capitalize on it quickly. Otherwise, once the winter vacation started, it would be too late.
When do you plan to start the promotion?
Around New Years Day, to coincide with the sales event, Jiang Qin replied truthfully.
After a moment of silence, Hu Maolin spoke, Alright then, give it a try. But remember, dont be rash. Be steady and make sure to arrange those work-study students properly.
Understood, Director Hu. With your words, Im relieved. Enjoy your dumplings, I wont disturb you anymore!
After hanging up, Jiang Qin looked out the window at the snowy scene with deep eyes, feeling invincible at that moment.nove(l)bi(n.)com
Feng Nanshu didnt know what the lucky dumpling was about, as she had no experience eating dumplings with a group. She felt a bit out of place, slightly regretful that she couldnt deceive him even with the poisoned dumpling, and then reached her hand under the table, slipping it into his.
Across the table, Tang Lin couldnt help but glance at Feng Nanshu and then at Jiang Qin, suddenly understanding the meaning behind Hong Yans previous words.
What did it mean that not even mountains could crush Jiang Qin?
How could he resist kissing a girl like Feng Nanshu, even when egged on by others?
My goodness, what kind of iron-willed person could manage such a feat?
Tang Lin had involuntarily imagined herself in Jiang Qins shoes and felt that, far from being swayed by the crowd, even if someone tried to stop her, she would have lunged forward to plant a kiss, making sure her face was covered in drool.
No wonder Hong Yan, despite suppressing her feelings, was unwilling to delve deeper into that abyss.
This man, Jiang Qin, was indeed a bit terrifying!
Tang Lin found it incomprehensible, full of questions, but soon she unravelled them herself.
In that corridor showdown, it wasnt just Feng Nanshu who left a deep impression on Tang Lin, but also Chu Siqi, the so-called campus belle.
Thinking about Chu Siqis willfulness, arrogance, and petulance, Tang Lin felt a shiver down her spine and began to understand Jiang Qins feelings.
Being entangled with such a girl for three years, his heart must have been pierced thoroughly, probably enough to serve as a showerhead.
Jiang Qin, I toast to you!
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Bewildered, Jiang Qin raised his glass, clinked it with Tang Lins, and noticed a flicker of sympathy in her eyes.
Im already making tens of thousands a day, why would anyone pity me? What a joke!
After a while, the gathering in Room 207 dispersed.
Jiang Qin suggested everyone cook the remaining dumplings and take them back to their dorms to share, reasoning that since Principal Zhang hadnt delivered a fridge yet, they couldnt keep them anyway.
He himself carried two bags, one for Feng Nanshus dorm and the other for his own.
Jiang Qin, hold my hand.
Stepping out of the Entrepreneurship Center and into the light of the streetlamps, Feng Nanshu reached out her hand.
Im carrying a bag of dumplings in each hand; I cant hold yours.
Jiang Qin, looking mischievously helpless, shook the dumplings in his hands.
Then Ill carry one bag for you, and you can use that hand to hold mine.
Why do you like holding hands so much?
I dont know.
Feng Nanshus eyes sparkled brightly, her steps lively. She would be pulled back when walking too fast and drawn forward when lagging, enjoying the game on her own.
She seemed to relish this sense of connection.
But there were moments along the way when their hands would partsometimes because the little rich lady walked too fast, sometimes because Jiang Qin mischievously let go. She would immediately turn back to hold his hand again.
Jiang Qin remembered that when he first saw her, she didnt seem to have this vibrant, girlish charm.
If this continued, even his proud resilience would eventually yield.
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