They are all reborn, who will fall in love?

Half an hour later, a group of three arrived at a printing factory called Shengshi Advertising according to the address.

This is one of the relatively large printing factories in Linchuan. It has complete equipment and many designs. It also has the kind of advertising fans that Jiang Qin wants to make, and there are several different types.

The people who worked in the factory were more or less discerning. As soon as they saw a Bentley driving in, someone immediately dropped their work and called the person in charge.

The person in charge of the factory didn't dare to be negligent, and rushed out to receive Jiang Qin warmly, and even invited him to visit his workshop.

He felt that he must have met a big client.

After all, he drove a Bentley, so isn't that a big customer?

I asked about the price, one round fan costs one yuan, and the folding fan costs two yuan and five yuan each, with a discount for large quantities.

Linchuan University has more than 60,000 undergraduate students. Jiang Qin thought about it and planned to order 10,000 tuanfans to test the waters. Folding fans are not considered. The cost is too high, and they are more likely to break than tuanfans.

In addition, you can’t just rely on imagination when doing promotion. You think that people will not lose fans, but that may not be the case. Therefore, there must be a conservation between ideal and reality, so the number of the first batch should not be too large.

"Jiang Qin, the folding fan is beautiful."

Feng Nanshu picked up a sample folding fan, opened it to block in front of her, only revealing her clear and agile eyes.

Jiang Qin's breathing was slightly stagnant, and suddenly he got the beauty of still holding the pipa and half covering his face.

This girl is too foul, no matter how beautiful the folding fan is, can it be as good-looking as you?

At the same time, Uncle Gong stood beside Bentley, with his hands folded in front of him, watching his young lady walking up and down behind Jiang Qin, his eyes couldn't help becoming a little complicated.

He had never seen such a happy eldest lady.

Maybe what the second wife said is right, it's better for the young lady to marry an ordinary person, so as not to get involved in those endless disputes.

...

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was shining brightly.

A large number of students poured out from the gate of the complex building in Area A.

Walking in the front were Song Qingqing, Jiang Tian, ​​Pan Xiu and a few other girls. Next to them was Xu Junli, the Propaganda Director of the Student Union, a boy with long hair parted in the middle.

Following them were the dejected Ren Ziqiang, the cursing Cao Guangyu, and the puckered Zhou Chao who was dissatisfied.

They are all candidates who have just participated in the student union interview and are planning to go to the cafeteria to eat now.

"You all performed very well in the interview today. There is basically no problem in joining the student union. The follow-up application form must be submitted to the department teacher. I will notify you as soon as there is news."

"Our School of Finance is one of the largest departments in Linda University. There are five trump card majors and five key majors. Therefore, the student union has great power. Many people rack their brains and want to join. Your choice is definitely wise, but In previous years, there were also examples of those who got good interview results but were rejected, but you don’t have to worry, I will say more good things to the dean of teaching.”

Xu Junli had his hands behind his back, and he spoke two-sided words in a full-fledged manner, revealing a meaning between the lines.

There are many benefits to joining the student union, but there is a lot of competition, but don't worry, I am a heroic university student who has the right to speak in the student union.

As soon as these words came out, the girls who stood nearby immediately had some beautiful longings for this mature, elegant and confident senior.

"Senior, that watch in your hand looks so good." Song Qingqing suddenly said at this moment.

Xu Junli smiled slightly, and rolled up his sleeves calmly: "Longines, a relatively affordable watch brand, cost 15,000 when I bought it."

"Just buy a watch for 15,000?" Pan Xiu looked surprised.

Song Qingqing glanced at her somewhat proudly: "Rich people don't care about the price at all, they only care about whether they like it or not."

Xu Junli nodded slightly: "Song Xuemei is right. The most important thing is to like it. If it is something I like, I will buy it even if it doubles."

"Doubling it is 30,000? Senior, your family should be very good, right?"

"It's okay, just opened a few chain supermarkets, a hotel, and two cafes."

Pan Xiu's small mouth was opened into an O shape, and her eyes were shining brightly.

These days, being handsome is already fatal. He is handsome, has good taste, and has money at home. This is a proper campus male god.

Ren Ziqiang listened to their conversation with his ears upright, and finally couldn't help but let out a cold snort.

He came for the interview with Pan Xiu. He originally wanted to have more opportunities to get along and increase his relationship. Who knew that Pan Xiu's attention was all attracted by this surname Xu.

Isn't it just that the family has some money? What a big deal.

And Cao Guangyu also had an annoyed look on his face. He claimed to be the rich second generation in Hangzhou, and he hated others pretending to be rich in front of him.

What Longines, a watch of 15,000 is also embarrassed to show it, bah!

Zhou Chao was even more upset. Being pretended to be bullied by someone of the same sex he didn't know was an uncomfortable thing in itself, not to mention he wanted to hook up with a girl from his class.

"It's just pretending to be a senior." Ren Ziqiang suddenly said sullenly.

Cao Guangyu nodded in agreement: "His watch was exposed on purpose. A normal person walks with his arms raised, and he doesn't smoke."

Zhou Chao sighed: "I miss Brother Jiang. Although Brother Jiang pretends to be a little bit from time to time, at least he pretends to be natural, without leaving any traces, and without annoying people!"

"That's right, it would be great if Lao Jiang was here, let's make him look dirty!"

This matter is strange to say, the three of them clearly know that Jiang Qin's family background is very ordinary, he doesn't have a famous watch, and even his mobile phone was eliminated three years ago, but they subconsciously think that Jiang Qin can suppress this Xu.

Don't look at Cao Guangyu's usual vigor and dissatisfaction with Jiang Qin, but at this time he has to agree with this point of view.

At the same time, Song Qingqing and Pan Xiu changed positions, and gently embraced Jiang Tian's hand: "How do you feel?"

"How about what?" Jiang Tian looked blank.

"A boy from a non-ordinary family, isn't Jiang Qin far behind him?"

Jiang Tian was a little dumbfounded: "Do you still remember the topic of last night?"

Song Qingqing couldn't help but sneered for a while: "Didn't you say that Jiang Qin doesn't look like a boy from an ordinary family? Now that you see the real rich second generation, how do you feel? Do you still think he is not ordinary?"

"I'm talking about whether the temperament is good or not."

"Temperament? Then do you think seniors who wear famous watches are not as temperamental as Jiang Qin?"

Jiang Tian sighed, regretting that he wanted to talk about Jiang Qin last night: "Yes, you are right, okay?"

Song Qingqing immediately showed a smug expression: "So, that Jiang Qin is just putting on airs, and he has nothing to hide from the real rich second generation."

"Qingqing, you can't always find fault with Jiang Qin just because you have suffered in front of him."

"I don't. It's a fact that his family background is ordinary, and it's also wrong to be honest?"

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