Chapter 610 Handsome friends always have to meet their parents-in-law

"Mr. Ma's performance this time seems to be a bit inadequate. This is not like him."

"Yes, it's like being suppressed by the other party suddenly."

"I never thought Mr. Jiang could be so showy at such a young age, and he's not even interested in money. He's so energetic, he's so damn energetic!"

At the general meeting on the first day of the Internet Conference, Jiang Qin summarized Mr. Ma’s famous scenes over the years, with frequent golden quotes, which made Mr. Ma a little overwhelmed.

Mr. Ma always felt that Jiang Qin was talking about his words, but there was no evidence.

After their conversation on stage ended, it was past two o'clock in the afternoon, and the entire meeting process was almost completed.

Under the concluding remarks of an old leader, the first day's meeting came to an end. Everyone stood up, moved their hands and feet that had been in good shape for a long time, and walked out of the venue.

There were also industry-specific seminars on the second day, and the Internet+ entrepreneurial project competition and closing ceremony on the third day, but the biggest event was today.

As for the sub-forums tomorrow and the next two days, I, like Ma Yun and Hua Teng, will not be present and will not appear again until the closing ceremony.

Jiang Qin also stood up from his seat at this time, picked up his souvenirs and left the table. Then he was stopped by several reporters, and the microphone was almost stuck in his mouth.

"Mr. Jiang, what is the next development plan for the group?"

“The arrival of the 4G era, will it be an opportunity or a challenge for group booking?”

"As the youngest entrepreneur, Mr. Jiang, is there anything you want to say to today's young people?"

"Mr. Jiang, do you really have a wife?"

Dealing with reporters' answers is actually an informal but important part of this Internet conference.

Jiang Qin answered the questions patiently, singing in a high-pitched tone, and the words he said were half true and half false.

For example, yes, I do have a wife. After Jiang Qin said this sentence, he was confused and didn't know whether it was true or false.

It was a lie, but not entirely.

Liu Qiangdong and Lei Jun had not left yet and were also being interviewed by the media. At this time, they found an opening and walked towards Jiang Qin.

"Mr. Jiang, remember to come over for dinner tonight."

Jiang Qin turned to look at them: "I just met Mr. Liu and went to have a meal with him. How can I feel embarrassed?"

Liu Qiangdong waved his hand: "Hey, Mr. Jiang doesn't need to think so. To be honest, I was originally the host of this meal, but an investor suddenly jumped out and wanted to save the meal, so I became a shouter.

He’s the middleman for everyone’s meals.”

"Is there someone else?"

"Yes, Mr. Feng of Feng Group has just returned to China recently. You may not know that this company is very rich, but its business has changed some time ago. It is now in the stage of burden reduction and transformation, and it has a large amount of funds in hand.

I want to invest outside."

"..."

Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment, and looked at Liu Qiangdong with some confusion. When he realized that the other person was not joking, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

He didn't expect that Feng Shirong would come here to have fun and treat himself to a meal.

But if you think about it carefully, it makes sense.

Internet business is currently the biggest opportunity in the country. Now that Feng Shirong has returned to take charge of the Fung Group, several of his companies are in dire straits, and he will definitely not miss the opportunity to make friends with entrepreneurs.

The most profitable Internet bosses are all gathered here at this time.

But he did understand one thing, that is, Feng Shirong might not know his relationship with Feng Nanshu, and only regarded himself as one of the successful entrepreneurs.

This is not surprising, because Feng Shirong was not interested in Feng Nanshu in the first place. He might not even remember how old his daughter was, and it was impossible for him to identify Jiang Qin with her friends.

The unpopular daughter of a dead wife picks up a handsome guy on the roadside and eventually becomes a troublemaker in domestic business. This is really a cool story.

If we really want to have dinner together, how should we introduce it?

[Hello, Lao Deng, I am your perfect son-in-law]

Jiang Qin sneered, his eyebrows suddenly raised, and he remembered what Feng Shihua said yesterday, and his expression became slightly stunned.

No, how could it be tonight?

My uncle made it clear yesterday that he had called Feng Shirong and was going to visit Sheshan Manor tonight. The reason given was that Feng Nanshu's good friend came to Shanghai and he planned to have a meal with Nanshu at his house.

Feng Shirong also agreed and said he would entertain them well, but suddenly there was another dinner hosted by him.

He can't be split in half by himself, so which one is he going to go to?

Jiang Qin thought for a while, then whispered into Liu Qiangdong's ear, with a hint of apology on his face.

"What did Mr. Jiang say? Should you go or not?"

"He said he was going to visit an elder in the evening. He didn't know if he could make it in time. If he could, he would come. If he couldn't, he would find a time and set up a special drinking party to invite him back."

"Mr. Jiang is a very down-to-earth person, so that's okay. Anyway, there will be plenty of time in the future."

Qiangdong nodded and walked out of the venue with Lei Jun. Before going out, he saw Mr. Ma facing the media with high spirits. It felt like he had an argument just now and didn't plan on how to quarrel, but now he has to show off again when facing the media.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the weather in Shanghai became a little gloomier, and it seemed that rain was brewing.

Jiang Qin returned to Shanti Villa from the venue and called Feng Nanshu several times. He did not attract the little rich woman, but Wu Ma.

"Uncle, the eldest lady and my wife went to the furniture store and won't be back until dinner."

"Oh, that's it. Where is uncle?"

"Sir, you are going to the drama club. There is a performance tonight at about the same time."

"Okay, then I'll go take a nap first."

Jiang Qin yawned and went upstairs, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

He actually didn't sleep well last night because Feng Nanshu had already gone back and suddenly came back to say good night again.

This caused Jiang Qin to hold her in his arms and kiss her for half an hour. As a result, he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. He spiraled into the sky until midnight, when he finally made up for half of the sleep he had missed.

After waking up, Qin Jingqiu and Feng Nanshu had returned and were dressing up in the master bedroom, while their uncle was waiting in the living room.

"Jiang Qin, are you ready?"

"Of course uncle, look, I've prepared all the gifts."

Jiang Qin had just washed his face and was sitting on the sofa to wake up. After hearing the question, he pointed to the small bag next to the sofa, which had the Internet conference souvenir written on it.

The corner of Feng Shihua's mouth twitched: "I really can't buy it, but I can do it without bringing a gift."

"This is not important, it's just uncle, are you sure I can meet Nan Shu's father?"

"Of course, I called my eldest brother the night I asked for your consent. He welcomed you very much, but I didn't say you were Nan Shu's boyfriend, I just said you were a college classmate and friend."

When Feng Shihua went to meet Qin Jingqiu's family before, he did so as a friend.

One advantage of this approach is that even if the other party is dissatisfied with you, they will not say anything disrespectful. After all, they are friends.

Jiang Qin looked at Feng Shihua: "Uncle, didn't you get beaten that night? Are you still thinking of calling Nan Shu's father?"

"Nonsense, where did I get beaten? I just argued with your aunt for half an hour!"

"Then are you sure you heard clearly? He is so busy, there won't be anything more important tonight, right?"

Feng Shihua waved his hand when he heard the sound: "Although I told my eldest brother that I would take Nanshu's friends to meet him, but what I said also hinted that you are a boy. My eldest brother is not stupid. He must know that you are Nanshu's boy."

My friend, let’s just say, is there anything more important than a son-in-law coming to your door?”

Jiang Qin nodded calmly, wondering if he would be able to see her tonight.

Feng Shihua handed Jiang Qin a tea cup at this time: "Are you nervous?"

Jiang Qin shook his head: "Don't be nervous, handsome friends always have to meet their parents-in-law."

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"I mean, I have a very good psychological quality."

Feng Shihua smiled: "When I went to Jingqiu's house, I was so nervous. I sat in their living room and didn't know where to put my hands. What was going on when Nan Shu went to your house?"

Jiang Qin couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth: "Actually, my mother already knew of Nan Shu's existence before she officially came to visit."

"Why?"

"I took her back quietly once, but my mother happened to get off work and bumped into her upstairs. She was also the wallpaper on my mobile phone. That night, I was interrogated by the couple and asked if Nanshu was their daughter-in-law.

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This was the first time Feng Shihua heard about this: "Then when did Nan Shu officially meet your parents?"

Jiang Qin recalled a little: "It was about New Year's Eve two years ago. I took her to set off fireworks. Knowing that no one would accompany her to the New Year's Eve dinner, I took her back home. Feng Nanshu was as nervous as if she was being stared at by a big bear.

The little rabbit on the bed was shivering all over."

"and after?"

"Later, she seemed to know that my mother dotes on her, so she became very arrogant. She even dared to go downstairs and put the kicker on her own. She was very good at it. During the Spring Festival last year, she was not satisfied and put it on the ground. She asked me to hold it for her.

She said it hurt, but she said she didn't believe it."

Feng Shihua couldn't help but laugh twice: "This is nothing like the timid Nan Shu when he was a child."
To be continued...