Rebirth, I really don't want to be a scumbag

Zhou Yuwen stayed in the relevant department for almost two hours. At this time, Jiang Qian was late. She had received a call from Jiang Ting, and she drove over from Suzhou in a hurry. First, she went to Jiangning University Town, and met Jiang Ting to understand the situation later.

But when she heard Jiang Ting crying and saying sorry to Zhou Yuwen, Jiang Qian acted very calmly: "It's okay, with aunt here, everything will be fine."

So he hurriedly took Jiang Ting to the relevant department.

The legal person of Food City is Jiang Qian, so it is more appropriate to hand over this matter to Jiang Qian. However, Jiang Qian will reveal her identity after she comes. She is 28 years old and has the temperament of a strong woman. She wears high heels and has exquisite makeup. He spoke in an orderly manner, and soon the top leaders of the relevant departments came out of the office.

Judging by the way he spoke with Jiang Qian, it seems that he had contacted him before.

Several people went to the office to negotiate again, and they kept busy until seven o'clock in the evening, and it was already dark before they finally understood the matter.

When she came out from the relevant departments, Jiang Qian was exhausted. She was originally a good daughter of a rich family. She usually invests in watch shops and stocks occasionally. Food City, forcibly involved in this matter.

From receiving the phone call in the morning to driving over alone, Jiang Qian did seem a little tired.

Jiang Ting felt distressed for a while when she saw her aunt like this, and couldn't help but said, "I'm sorry, sister, it's all me,"

"What stupid things did you say? It's just a trivial matter. My sister-in-law just came to Jinling to see you. By the way, you haven't eaten yet, have you? My sister-in-law took you to dinner." Although she was restless, Jiang Qian still looked like she was being treated by the juniors. Tolerant, said with a smile.

Looking back at Zhou Yuwen who was following Jiang Ting, Jiang Qian couldn't help but chuckled and said, "Long time no see, Yuwen feels much handsomer again."

Zhou Yuwen just smiled after hearing this.

When Zhou Yuwen came here, he was brought here without a car, and Jiang Qian drove directly from Suzhou. Seeing Jiang Qian's car, Zhou Yuwen was a little surprised, but he also took it for granted.

It's funny to say that Jiang Qian, a graceful southern woman, drives a Mercedes-Benz big G, a ferocious metal monster, parked there ferociously.

Jiang Qian skillfully opened the car door: "Get in the car first."

So the two got into the car, and logically speaking, Jiang Qian came to Jinling from Suzhou, so she should belong to the guests, and Zhou Yuwen and Jiang Ting should entertain her, but Jiang Qian obviously didn't mean that, so she dialed the phone as soon as she got in the car.

A woman's voice came from the phone, and she asked, "Ms. dog, I thought you were dead."

"Stop talking nonsense, I just arrived in Jinling, where are you?" Jiang Qian asked.

When the woman heard that Jiang Qian had come to Jinling, she seemed a little surprised: "You are not a year or festival, what are you doing in Jinling?"

"I told you to stop talking nonsense, I haven't eaten yet!" Jiang Qian scolded directly, frowning.

"Fuck, you don't look at these points anymore."

The woman on the other side of the phone was also full of foul language, but she still told Jiang Qian to come over quickly.

After hanging up the phone, the Mercedes-Benz big g fell silent immediately, and no one spoke. Apparently, Jiang Qian didn't feel like chatting at this time.

After being silent for more than ten minutes, after passing a traffic light, the car stopped, and Jiang Qian said: "This matter is actually not a big deal, but it may not affect the reputation of the food delivery platform. I remember Yuwen, your current food delivery platform Seems like it's going to be funded?"

"Yes." Zhou Yuwen nodded.

Hearing what my sister said, Jiang Ting glanced at Zhou Yuwen in surprise, and asked curiously, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Zhou Yuwen smiled: "I wanted to find an opportunity to talk to you recently. I wanted to import your food delivery platform in Jiangning District into third-party payment, and then start formal contact with capital."

When Zhou Yuwen said this, Jiang Ting's psychological burden was even greater, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

After thinking about it, it was rare for Jiang Ting to show the soft side of a woman. She put her arms around Zhou Yuwen's waist, actively arched her into Zhou Yuwen's arms, and whispered, "I'm sorry."

This was the first time Zhou Yuwen saw Jiang Ting like this, and he didn't know what to say for a moment, so he just put his arms around Jiang Ting's shoulder and patted her.

Seeing the appearance of the two juniors from the rearview mirror, Jiang Qian felt a little relieved for a while, feeling that the accident on the food delivery platform this time was not a bad thing.

The car drove for about an hour before stopping near the Qinhuai River.

At this time, on the banks of the Qinhuai River, an ancient attic-style building was brightly lit, and the cruise ships on the river were also flickering with dim lights.

Just as Jiang Ting parked the car, she saw a girl in shorts coming up to meet her. When she came up, she patted the back of Jiang Qian who had just got off the car: "Dog woman! You still know how to come to me!"

Jiang Qian was really taken by surprise, she let out an ah, and then said angrily, "You must be crazy!"

As he said that, he was about to call back, but the girl ran away with a smile. The two girls looked about 30 years old, but they were chasing and pulling their hair. same for girls.

Zhou Yuwen and Jiang Ting got out of the car, and just watched the two women arguing for a while before it stopped, the woman raised her head and saw Zhou Yuwen getting off the car, her eyes lit up: "Good guy, Jiang Qian, your taste has changed? Didn’t you like Uncle before? Now you like Little Fresh Meat?”

"Get out, this is my niece and son-in-law." Jiang Qian said.

"Tsk, you don't let this go?"

"If you talk nonsense again, I'll tear your mouth apart!" Jiang Qian said directly, rolling her eyes.

But the woman just laughed twice.

The woman is about 27 and eight years old, and her dress is very chic, her long hair has been baked, a little yellow, her makeup is not exquisite, she just put on lipstick, and she wears Bulgari earrings on her ears.

A shirt was wrapped around the outside. During the fight with Jiang Qian just now, the shirt almost fell off, revealing the small purple suspenders inside. The lower body was a pair of black shorts and a pair of long legs.

Jiang Qian introduced Zhou Yuwen and Jiang Ting to the woman over there, saying that they were her niece and niece-in-law, but she introduced Zhou Yuwen and the others.

"This is my college classmate, Tong Xue, just call me Aunt Tong."

Jiang Ting planned to call Aunt Tong when she opened her mouth, but Tong Xue felt something was wrong: "Hey, isn't that right? I'm only 28 years old, and your niece is already twenty. Is it appropriate to call me Auntie?"

"What's wrong with this? Seniority is here. Could it be possible to call you Sister Tong?" Jiang Qian asked Tong Xue with a sideways glance.

"That's not impossible, different opinions, I can't be called old for no reason just because you are an aunt," Tong Xue said with a smile, hooking Jiang Qian's shoulder, and then said to Jiang Ting with a smile: "You can just call me Sister Tong, and you too, handsome boy."

With that said, Tong Xue sent a call to Zhou Yuwen.

Jiang Qian couldn't help twisting the soft flesh around Tong Xue's waist, and Tong Xue groaned, "What are you doing!?"

"Don't look at everyone! Is it okay to look like an elder?" Jiang Qian said.

Tong Xue just giggled when she heard this: "I'm not approachable."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm hungry."

"Then eat first."

So Tong Xue took everyone to a restaurant on the bank of the Qinhuai River for dinner. Zhou Yuwen had never been to this restaurant, but from the outside, it had the artistic conception of an ancient restaurant, and the interior was magnificently decorated. A pair of welcoming women in red cheongsams smiled when they saw guests coming.

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It was late at this time, and the restaurant was full of guests and friends. Under such circumstances, Tong Xue could still contact her to book a private room on the third floor, and it was a river view room.

Jinling Gourmet served the beauties in cheongsam one by one. Just by looking at the specifications, you can tell that the price is not cheap.