Philosophy of Life

Hong Yan and Jiang Qin had three meals together. During the first meal, they started fighting after just two bites. During the second meal, they at least started fighting after two bites. →

  This was the only time that the meal went smoothly, but the pressure Hong Yan felt was no less than the previous two times.

  Feng Nanshu, you are so dazzling.

  She just sat there dignifiedly, not saying a word, gently peeling the shrimp shell with her slender fingers, and then glanced at him casually. Her cold eyes could bring a strong sense of oppression. She was the kind of presence that could not be ignored even if she did nothing.

  "Do you want to eat it?" Feng Nanshu asked while pinching a small piece of shrimp tail.

  Hong Yan waved her hand gently: "I can peel it myself, thank you."

  Jiang Qin was not at the table at this time, but standing on the steps of Shiweitian, chatting with the boss who was enjoying the cool in front of the door.

  Of course, Jiang Qin's chat had a purpose. One was to find out the rent level on this street, and the other was to understand what it was like to work in the catering industry.

  "Alas, it's not easy to do business in the catering industry. You can't make much money all year round. You're better off as students. You can go out and find a class to attend, and stay in the air-conditioned office all day long. You're not like us, who have to get up early and go to bed late."

  As the boss of Shiweitian said this, he took out a BMW car key from his pocket, toyed with it over and over for a while, and then pressed it lightly, and the lights of the car opposite flashed in response.

  "5 Series? It's not easy for working people to buy one."

  Jiang Qin recognized the car opposite at a glance.

  "It's okay. I bought it for my son, but he thought it was too cheap and didn't want to drive it. I had no choice but to drive it myself. But actually I like Audi better."

  The boss of Shiweitian said calmly. He reached out to touch the Zhonghua cigarette on the table, took out a cigarette and lit it. →

  Jiang Qin's mouth was crooked. Okay, suck me, right? We have now formed a grudge. I'll ask Uncle Gong to get the Bentley keys tomorrow, and then we'll have a good chat.

  After a while, he turned back to the dining table and found Feng Nanshu and Hong Yan chatting while eating. The crayfish in the iron basin were almost gone, and there were not many dishes left on the table.

  "What are you talking about?" Jiang Qin pulled out a bench and sat down.

  Hong Yan raised her eyes: "Student Feng taught me a lot of life philosophy, and I feel I have benefited a lot."

  "???"

  Jiang Qin was confused, wondering how these two people got on the same wavelength. Feng Nanshu was so happy on the rocking car a few days ago, so what kind of life philosophy would she talk about?

  If a banana is big, the banana peel will be big?

  "Jiang Qin, it's getting late. I have to go back first. I will choose the major carefully. You don't have to worry."

  Hong Yan stood up, smoothed her skirt, picked up the handbag on the stool, and assured Jiang Qin seriously.

  Watching Hong Yan's leaving back, Jiang Qin couldn't help but tilt his body, staring at her fair and smooth calves under her skirt for a long time, and couldn't help but frowning slightly.

  After listening to the life philosophy of the little rich woman, you were not fooled?

  "Are you trying to fool people with the principles in children's fantasy adventure books?"

  Feng Nanshu's mouth turned red from the spicy crayfish. She finally couldn't help but sticking out a small part of her tongue: "Jiang Qin, it's so spicy, I want to drink water!"

  Jiang Qin hurriedly bought her a bottle of water. She took a sip quickly, and then tears welled up in her eyes. She really loves to eat. →

  "Are you feeling better?"

  "Much better, but my mouth is a little numb."

  At the same time, Hong Yan returned to the East School. As soon as she opened the door of the dormitory, she saw Chu Siqi sitting at the study desk, looking at her with cold eyes, and a hint of interrogation flashed in her eyes.

  Hong Yan pretended not to see it and walked around the study table, taking the toiletries directly from the shelf on the desk. Unexpectedly, she was stopped by Chu Siqi the next second.

  "Did you go to see Jiang Qin?"

  "It's none of your business." Hong Yan said lightly and walked into the bathroom.

  Chu Siqi was so angry that she immediately chased him to the bathroom: "I told you, since we are competing fairly, you should notify me when you go to see him!"

  "I'm going to see him to talk about serious matters." Hong Yan squeezed the toothpaste onto the toothbrush.

  "Since we are talking about business, there is no need to avoid people."

  "Chu Siqi, if you want to see Jiang Qin, you can go find him yourself. I'm not stopping you. Why are you always competing with me?"

  A mist floated in Chu Siqi's eyes: "But he deleted my QQ and blocked my phone number. I wanted to call him with Huiru's phone, but he was blocked too!"

  "Isn't that obvious? He doesn't want to have anything to do with you anymore."

  "..."

  Chu Siqi sat on the bed, her tears couldn't help but wet her eyelashes. At this point, no matter how confident she was, she knew that Jiang Qin was serious. It was not the so-called playing hard to get, nor was it just acting on impulse. He really didn't like her anymore.

  But she still couldn't understand why Jiang Qin's love for her could disappear so completely and cleanly, as if there was no trace at all.

  The day before the college entrance examination, he was still saying that he wanted to go to the same university as me, but as soon as the college entrance examination was over, he seemed like a different person.

  I didn't have any time to prepare or react.

  Now, he got away with it so easily, but I feel so uncomfortable. Why?

  After a while, Hong Yan finished washing up and returned to the dormitory. He looked at Chu Siqi with an angry look on her face and shook his head.

  What fair competition? It's just wishful thinking.

  That aloof Sister Feng is not something that any school beauty can compare to. Even a white moonlight like that is willing to revolve around Jiang Qin. It's really funny that Chu Siqi keeps saying that she wants to test him.

  "Have you arrived at the dormitory?"

  "Yes."

  "You need to think carefully about changing your major."

  "Okay."

  Jiang Qin had already sent Feng Nanshu back, and after receiving Hong Yan's reply, he walked back. However, he was grabbed by Ren Ziqiang as soon as he arrived at the dormitory.

  "Old Jiang, isn't this website yours? Can you give me some good reviews to support Pan Xiu?"

  "?"

  Jiang Qin looked puzzled: "Support her for what?"

  "I posted a message in the afternoon for Pan Xiu, saying that she is the campus belle. Now she is being criticized to death!" Ren Ziqiang gritted his teeth in discomfort. After all, two fists are no match for four hands.

  Jiang Qin was also a little speechless about Lao Ren's taste: "How many good reviews do you want?"

  "The more the better!"

  Jiang Qin turned on the reply robot in the background and gave a lot of flattery to Ren Ziqiang's post praising Pan Xiu.

  This reply robot was created by Sunai in order to highlight the false prosperity of the website. However, since the number of real users increased in large numbers, he turned off this function to avoid being discovered. Now it can be said that it has made some use of its remaining energy for Pan Xiu.

  Ren Ziqiang was instantly beaming when he saw the surge in positive comments on his post: "Thanks, Brother Jiang, I'll buy you breakfast tomorrow, you can pick any one from the second floor!"

  "Mr. Ren, do you think Pan Xiu's looks can be considered a school belle?" Cao Guangyu couldn't help but sneer. He really didn't know what the structure of Ren Ziqiang's brain was. Ren

  Ziqiang spat at him, "She is the school belle in my mind."

  "You slut!"

  Cao Guangyu opened the forum, intending to see how Ren Ziqiang was licking his face and promoting Pan Xiu as a school belle. As a result, as soon as he entered, his eyes were stunned: "Huh? Why did Weiwei reply to your post? And she said she was really pretty?"

  Jiang Qin's heart skipped a beat: "What Weiwei?"

  "It's the Weiwei who always replied to my posts before. She didn't reply to my private messages. Why did she reply to Mr. Ren?"

  "..."

  "..."

  "Isn't it obvious? She deliberately didn't reply to your private message, what a scumbag!" Jiang Qin was so angry, "Old Cao, she even thinks Pan Xiu is pretty, but she may not be like that in real life, you'd better open your eyes!"

  Cao Guangyu's face turned pale: "Fuck, Old Jiang, you really woke me up!"

  "Old Cao, what the hell do you mean?" Ren Ziqiang's face turned black.

  "It's okay, Pan Xiu is the school belle. Don't worry, I'm fast and I'll help you get some good reviews."

  "That's good enough."

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