Chapter 604 It’s Bad, the Whole Family Is Going to Be Exposed!

Whether they 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, plane."

"?"

Qin Zhihuan pointed out the window, diverting 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 had been gone for a long time for him.

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

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

The numbness wasn't too strong that time, but it was very strong this time.

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

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.

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

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.

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

First, Feng Nanshu is Jiang Qin’s weakness.

Second, Feng Nanshu loves hot pot.

Facts have proved that it is really important to go the right way. Jiang Qin really brought her here, and then the hot pot restaurant owner bluntly said that he wanted to join the business gang, open stores across the country, reach the peak of life, and marry Bai Fumei.

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

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

The boss noticed 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?"

"tasty!"

When Feng Nanshu heard the word Mrs. Jiang, she had to say delicious even if it wasn't delicious, let alone really delicious.

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

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.

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

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

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

"What relative?"

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

No, Lao He is about to react.

"No, not relatives, no relation at all."

While Jiang Qin was talking, he picked up a fish ball and fed it to "Qin Zhihuan's relative".

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

When He Yijun heard this, he was so cruel that he felt relieved.

But he didn't know that at the moment Jiang Qin swore, "Qin Zhihuan's relative" bit into half of the fish ball 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 balls 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. I'll go see you then."

"No need to come, everything is fine here, no need to worry about it!"

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

It's 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 him and ensured that our friendship was pure and flawless."

The little rich woman narrowed her eyes instantly 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 the watch. He probably saw it when Qin Zhihuan was making the watch.

Lao He must be very surprised. He asked him if he was crazy. He said they were a family...

Lao He was a loser because he didn't have an anti-fraud app on his phone.

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

There are only 28 houses this time, located around Wanzhong Mall, very close to the headquarters building under construction of Pintuan.

Employees who meet the employment requirements, have an urgent need to buy a house, and are willing to devote their lives to Pintuan can submit an application.

In addition, Jiang Qin also specifically emphasized that those who do not meet the conditions temporarily should not be anxious, this is just the beginning.

"My goodness, the boss's salary recovery plan is getting more and more exaggerated."

Ma Yubao couldn't help but whisper to 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 as soon as possible?"

"How did you know?"

"Sister Lanlan asked me to help with the statistics, and I just saw your form. Ma Yubao, you are good at playing tricks on your brothers, right?"

Ma Yubao narrowed his eyes: "I'm afraid there is fraud in this, so I'll wade into the muddy water for you first."

Yang Shuai stretched out his hand and pinched his neck: "This is less than half the price, I will wade into as much muddy water as possible!"

The domestic housing prices have been rising fiercely in recent years, as if they had taken aphrodisiacs. The average housing price in Shanghai has reached 30,000, and the area where the group-buying internal housing is located has reached 50,000, and there has been no slowdown.

But the internal housing of the group-buying only costs 15,000, who dares to say it's not good?

Xu Kaixuan, the person in charge of Shenzhen City, was originally the sales manager of the Shanghai branch. When he first met Jiang Qin, he told him about his dream of buying a house in Shanghai.

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

Jiang Qin always remembered this, so he left a house purchase quota for him.

Jiang Qin had just finished eating hot pot and took Feng Nanshu to check where the low-lying areas were, and then he received a call from Xu Kaixuan.

"Boss, thank you."

"You're welcome. I said I would let you buy a house, and I wasn't kidding. Oh, by the way, do you have enough money?"

Xu Kaixuan pursed his lips: "I want to buy a bigger one, but I'm still short of money, but my parents said they would make up for it."

Jiang Qin was silent for a while: "Don't ask 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 make up for it. This is not a good thing. Home is not a house, but a person."

"The main thing is that we have to consider the issue of children later."

"Then find someone rich around you to borrow money, and don't add burden to your parents."

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

"..."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Qin asked Wen Jinrui to remit money to Xu Kaixuan, and 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 dinner, and go to him for a drink in the evening.

He Yijun agreed verbally, and his eyes swept around the desk. He put all the valuables into the cupboard, and only felt relieved after locking it.

At this moment, Qin Zhihuan passed by the door of his office and threw him an apple: "Old He, I'm leaving get off work early."

"I know, but you should come earlier in the afternoon. Our investment promotion department will hold an important meeting. The project in Shenzhen has started, and I have to start investment promotion first."

"Can it be postponed? I have something to do in the afternoon."

He Yijun stood up and walked out the door: "You'd better be here. Some things also need your decision. You know, we are in the mall, and investment promotion is very important."

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

"?"

He Yijun narrowed his eyes, and his right eyelid twitched.

Jiang Qin came to Shanghai today and went to his relative's house for lunch at noon. Qin Zhihuan didn't even attend the meeting and had lunch with his relatives who came from afar.

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

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

Qin Zhihuan nodded for a long time: "Not an important relative, from my aunt's side, she asked me to go over and have a drink, hehe."

"I'm very interested in your relative, can you take me with you?"

"Mr. He, why are you like a child, chasing after relatives when you visit? Be obedient and bring you a big chicken leg when you come back."

He Yijun looked at his somewhat unnatural expression and felt that there was a big problem: "I don't care, I'm going to take your relative today!"

(Seeking monthly tickets...or2...or2)