Chapter 727: The Real Jiang Qin Family

Chapter 727 True·Jiang Qin's Home

As the Spring Festival approaches, Jeju is covered by a heavy snowfall, and the whole city is covered in silver, which is particularly charming.

People rushing to work are breathing out hot air in the snow and walking in a hurry, while students rushing to school are not in a hurry, and they have to roll a snowball in their hands.

This small city with a low reputation and slow pace has a unique flavor in this season.

The construction of Jeju New City started in 2009 and was completely completed in the middle of 2014. The newly planned commercial area, residential area, and school district have been put into use.

The most conspicuous thing in the entire city is a 30-story building, standing in the north of the center of the new city, with six big characters "Group Buying Customer Service Center" on it.

In addition to this building, there is a park not far away, with the doorplate engraved with "Group Buying Transit Logistics Park".

The two parks brought nearly 10,000 jobs to Jeju, solving the problem of many people leaving their hometowns to work. At the same time, the new city area quickly became active and catalyzed the development of surrounding businesses.

At this time, the midday sun was much hotter, dispelling the mist that had been floating since the early morning, and sprinkled gold on the snow.

The snowplow of the municipal department appeared on the roadside, and the rotating broom head swept the snow to the sides of the road sprinkled with coarse salt, accelerating the melting.

At the intersection, workers began to set up the New Year's sign for the Year of the Sheep.

At this time, a black Maybach came down from the highway intersection, slowly moved forward along Jinshan Avenue, and crossed the overlapping area of ​​the old and new cities.

Jiang Qin sat in the back of the car, silently reading the report in his hand.

Bibi's actions in the Jinling market were very fast, almost eating up 30% of the market share, and the business circle has radiated to Xingcheng.

Kuaidi's business in and around Tianjin has also tended to be stable, and the taxi market has entered an era of three-legged competition in disguise.

In addition, with the launch of Yu'ebao and the traffic brought by the Double Eleven Shopping Festival, the number of Alipay users has indeed increased sharply, and its Koubei, Fliggy and Tao Piao Piao have all achieved considerable business growth.

However, Jiang Qin knows that this is just the beginning.

Just like a war, the pioneer team first contacts and then separates, and then it is a battle of thousands of troops.

It is not suitable to see blood during the Spring Festival. Everyone slows down and packs up to prepare for the New Year, but this pent-up energy will be fully released in the coming year.

"Apple plans to invest in Bibi?"

"There is news at present, but I think it is half true and half false. It may also be a rumor deliberately released by the other party."

Jiang Qin put down the file in his hand and took out another file.

This was sent by the market research team after unified sorting. They went to Singapore, Thailand, South Korea and Hong Kong respectively in August, and experienced a five-month field investigation. They have now returned to China.

This document is very thick, and it contains the business thinking of the research team based on what they saw and heard.

These include the analysis of market entry points, the arrangement of popular stores, the selection of partners, the division of business circles in the way Chinese businessmen are accustomed to, and the possible risks and challenges.

"I wonder if Lao Dai was caned?"

"No, I heard that he quit smoking not long after he went to Singapore because cigarettes in Singapore are too expensive, which is equivalent to eighty or ninety-one packs, and they are as hard to smoke as hay."

"Okay, let them have a good rest."

"Okay, boss, Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year, Lanlan."

Jiang Qin put down his mobile phone and stretched his waist, and saw Feng Nanshu holding her daughter in the cradle, looking out through the window, with snow and sunshine reflected in her eyes.

After the two got married, the little rich woman began to wait for the birth of the baby, and then gave birth to the baby, and had confinement. She had not returned to Jeju for half a year. This was her first time back, and her mood must be different.

After all, she used to walk around the community and told everyone that she was Jiang Qin's family. Now she is really Jiang Qin's family, and her sense of belonging must be stronger.

What's more, she was holding her daughter in her arms.

As if she noticed that the call was hung up, Feng Nanshu couldn't help but turn her head and look at Jiang Qin: "Brother, I seem to have walked this road before."

"Of course I have, isn't this the road I took you home for New Year's Eve dinner?"

"Really?"

Jiang Qin stretched out his hand and pointed out the window: "Remember that Red Star Supermarket? You insisted on buying gifts for my parents, and I said that they would not open during the New Year, and you kept biting your lips in panic."

Feng Nanshu was stunned for a while, and suddenly frightened her little face: "I didn't expect you to suddenly turn here and take me home."

"I had a sudden impulse, and I didn't want you to spend the New Year alone."

At this time, the driver driving in front understood, gradually slowed down the speed, and opened his career path wide and wide.

The street scenes during the day and at night are very different, but after Jiang Qin's reminder, Feng Nanshu quickly found the familiar feeling, and then couldn't help but think of that bright New Year's Eve.

That night they had agreed to go to Nanhe to watch the fireworks. It was the first time that the little rich woman was asked out at night, so she spent the whole day staring at the sun, wondering why it hadn't set yet.

When the sun finally set, she changed into her best clothes and couldn't wait to go out.

On the gorgeous riverbank, Jiang Qin asked her if there was a New Year's Eve dinner to eat, and said that eating with family was called New Year's Eve dinner. As a result, she stubbornly said yes, but she didn't expect Jiang Qin to suddenly turn a corner on the way home and take her back home.

That night, they took this road.

The rich woman on the road realized that Jiang Qin was going to take her home to meet his parents, and she was almost panicked to death, with a scare face and a blank mind.

Now think about it, she seemed to want to marry Jiang Qin at that time.

If she didn't want to get married, who would go home with a boy to eat New Year's Eve dinner on New Year's Eve.

Then again, my brother also had a bad heart at that time. If not, why would he take her back to eat New Year's Eve dinner.

It was also from that time that Jiang Qin's family began to enjoy the reputation of Hongrong Home. Jiang Qin always wondered who spread this name, but the rich woman always denied it.

"So it's this road."

Feng Nanshu responded coolly and sassy, ​​then turned to look at the window, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly in a corner that Jiang Qin couldn't see.

Soon, the car arrived at Hongrong Home, the wheels stopped turning, and slowly stopped.

The aunts and uncles who were basking in the sun at the door all stood up and looked at the car.

At this time, the door of the Maybach opened, Jiang Qin got out of the car, and led his wife, who was holding their daughter, out, and the family of three stood on the snow.

Yuan Youqin and Jiang Zhenghong were in the crowd, smiling and saying a few words to the people next to them, and then the group of old men and women immediately came to greet them.

"Mom, we are back."

"Are you tired on the road?"

Feng Nanshu shook her head: "Fortunately, the baby didn't make a fuss and was sleeping all the time."

Yuan Youqin couldn't suppress the corners of her mouth with a smile, and then she took Jiang Ainan from her arms to her own arms.

Jiang Zhenghong was protecting her from the side, fearing that his granddaughter would be bumped.

Seeing this, all the relatives and friends next to them put their faces close to see how beautiful the baby could be, after all, her mother was more beautiful than a star.

Coincidentally, Jiang Ainan woke up at this time. It was unknown whether he was woken up by the noise or because he was full of sleep. Seeing a group of adults, his watery eyes kept looking around, and there were bubbles of saliva in his mouth.

"Youqin, your Ainan is really pretty. Look at this little face, chubby."

"Yes, the facial features are similar to Nanshu, but the eyes are exactly the same as Jiang Qin."

"It seems like it was just yesterday when Jiang Qin was chased by his third grandmother's chicken in the village when he was a child. I didn't expect that he has become a father in the blink of an eye."

When Feng Nanshu heard that Jiang Qin was chased by chickens with his bare butt, the picture instantly appeared in his mind, but it was an adult version, so he looked at Jiang Qin with surprise, and wanted to see it for some reason.

When Jiang Qin heard it, his face turned black, and he thought to himself why he mentioned this dark history.

"I want to see you running around the community with your bare butt." The little rich woman suddenly raised her head.

Jiang Qin narrowed his eyes: "You wish."

"I haven't seen it."

"I said it was when we were young. At that time, Hongrong Home hadn't moved yet. There was no community, and I didn't know you."

Feng Nanshu blinked her clear eyes: "If I had been kidnapped by you when I was young..."

Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment: "Why do you say I'm like a human trafficker?"

The little rich woman went to elementary and junior high school in Shanghai, and transferred here on the eve of high school, so she couldn't help thinking, if she had been in her brother's house when she was young, she would go to school and go home with her brother every day.

Then they would be childhood sweethearts, and she would stick to him until they got married.

Afterwards, Jiang Qin took the little rich woman's hand and walked home on the soft snow. The heating at home was very hot, and there was still a wedding character on the window that had not been taken down.

This was posted when they got married, and the four-piece suit in the wedding room was still bright red.

Feng Nanshu took off her shoes, put on slippers, and walked into the living room, strolling back and forth like a Persian cat, as if inspecting her territory.

They lived in a villa in Shanghai, with perfect greenery and a beautiful lake with green willows, but the rich woman was still full of nostalgia for this small hometown.

After all, Hongrong Home was her first home in the true sense.