San Fu

Chapter 110

Jiang Kuo really wanted to stay at home for two more days. Although he has never been interested in Mr. Jiang's company and those businesses, and he is not always close to Mr. Jiang, he still cares about Mr. Jiang very much.

But Boss Jiang doesn't need him, and Boss Jiang doesn't plan to go out these two days, he will stay at home all the time, and nothing will happen to him.

Jiang Kuo felt that part of the reason Jiang did not go out was because he wanted to "wait and see what happened", and part of the reason was that he was worried about Jiang, and he said that he would be at home with Jiang because he was afraid that it would put pressure on her. With this excuse.

It would be too obvious if Jiang Kuo changed his original plan and delayed his return to school at this time.

Jiang Kuo had no choice but to talk to Jiang after confirming some specific matters for the promotion, and then leave tomorrow. After making an appointment with Jiang, he took someone there to shoot a video in two days.

Just after packing his luggage at night, he was dragged out to a small gathering by Da Pao, this time he was considered someone Jiang Kuo knew.

Jiang Kuo would be relatively more comfortable in this kind of occasion where everyone knew each other. After all, everyone knew that as long as he came out to play something serious, if he only drank, he would basically come out of his shell and put it there. He was regarded as the mascot of the party.If you don't know someone, it is inevitable that someone will suddenly come to talk.

But the choice to go tomorrow is correct, and the cannon will continue tomorrow.

Mr. Pao stayed in the mountains for half a year, as if the butcher had been locked up in a temple for half a year. When he came out, the clockwork on his body was almost broken, and there were four words on his head - come out and play!If you don’t play enough, you may not be able to go back to the second half of the year.

It is a habit for Jiang Kuo to come out with him. It has been like this for so many years. In Da Pao's words, it is "opening up contacts". After all, many people came for his identity as the young master of the Jiang family, but this is a bit of a joke Can't stand it.

The party tonight was at a wine cellar at a friend's house, drinking and chatting, no one sang, and there was no music that knocked the eardrums all night, it was a good environment for sleeping.

Jiang Kuo casually tasted the wine, then sat down on the single sofa next to him, closed his eyes and meditated.

But he kept the phone in his hand all the time, afraid that if he fell asleep and didn't respond to Duan Feifan's message, Duan Feifan would think he did it on purpose, making him appear stingy.He didn't post pictures to the group at today's party, just in case Duan Feifan would continue to be jealous... Although this feeling is strange, it will appear deliberate after two days in a row.

But Duan Feifei didn't contact him all night.

In theory, it's normal.

But Jiang Kuo became a little uncertain after seeing Da Pao's circle of friends.

Cannon posted three nine-picture circles of friends in succession, showing the detailed process of the wine tasting from the venue to the participants (face codes) in an all-round way without dead ends.

Jiang Kuo sighed, and clicked on Duan Feifan's circle of friends.

Duan Feifei has no activities tonight, except for the advertisement for Niusandao's new store, there is also a photo of his small house on the third floor of the old Niusandao store.

[Instructions are as follows] It's all memories, and the days to sleep here are counting down.

Jiang Kuo clicked on the picture and took a look. Duan Feifan, a small house without any personal touch, has all traces of him in his lens.

The small stickers for "repair" pasted in the gaps of the cracked wallpaper, the cuts made by a few knives on the corner of the table, and the small words written with a ballpoint pen on the old wooden window sill, go to tomorrow.

With immature and serious strokes, Jiang Kuo can even imagine a scene of Xiao Feifan lying on the window sill and writing these words.

There is also a sloping roof that is plastered over the bed.

There are stickers, and some pictures that should be cut out of magazines, and a certain page of the homework book...

You have to look up or lie down on the bed to see it. When Jiang Kuo went there, he didn't find that there was another world on the top, which was too secretive.

Jiang Kuo gave a thumbs up.

The comments of the model group below were neatly led by Ding Zhe.

- to tomorrow.

Jiang Kuo hesitated for a moment, and followed up with a post below, to tomorrow.

"The driver has been very busy these two days." Mr. Jiang stood in the living room and looked at Jiang Kuo who dragged the suitcase out of the elevator. "You take a taxi to the station yourself?"

"Well," Jiang Kuo responded, "You don't know how to drive, do you?"

"I'll see you off?" Mr. Jiang said, "No more."

Jiang Kuo glanced at him, the illusion of fatherly kindness and filial piety is really blown away.

"I'll see you off?" Jiang Liao asked while leaning on the sofa.

"Wait until you finish applying the mask on your face, then put on skin care products and then put on makeup... right?" Jiang Kuo asked.

Jiang Liao laughed loudly: "I put on makeup quickly, so I just put on some lipstick."

"I'll take a taxi, thank you all." Jiang Kuo looked around, "Where's my mother?"

"In the yard." President Jiang patted him on the shoulder, "Not bad, at least the whole family will see you off at the door."

"...It's so warm." Jiang Kuo dragged his suitcase and walked out.

My mother was pruning flowers in the yard, and Ben Ben followed her legs. When she saw Jiang Kuo coming out, she immediately rushed to Ben Ben and waved: "Ben Ben, say goodbye to brother."

"Don't you tell me a few words?" Jiang Kuo sighed, bent over and touched Benben's head, and took several photos of it with his mobile phone.

Mom took off her gloves and walked in front of him, and patted his face: "It's fine at home, don't worry, just do your online store well."

"Well," Jiang Kuo nodded, "But you still have to tell me if you have something to do, I... can't help, everything else is always..."

"You can't help with this matter. Many things are now looking for people outside," my mother said, "If you look for you, you will startle the snake."

Jiang Kuo frowned.

"I'll tell you something, ah." Mom smiled and pinched his face again.

"Pay attention to your body," Jiang Kuo said.

"Got it," my mother pushed him, "It's so annoying, let's go."

It is still a bit lonely to ride alone, especially when no one picks him up after getting off the bus.

Duan Feifei said that he was going to pick him up, but he knew that the shelves arrived today and the workers were going to install them, because Jiang Kuo's request was rather unique, so Duan Feifei had to stare there.

"I got out of the car and went directly to the new store." Jiang Kuo said.

"Are you carrying luggage?" Duan Feifei asked.

"It's just a box," Jiang Kuo said, "I'm too lazy to go back to school and come out again. When you go to the new store, drive the car there."

"Okay." Duan Feifei said, "Are you still in the business class?"

"Yes," Jiang Kuo looked to the side, "Everyone is okay today, everyone is quiet."

"Then you can take a nap," Duan Feifei said, "I see you go back for a few days..."

Halfway through, he stopped again.

Playing and singing every night, getting drunk with money, spending time and wine, singing and dancing...

Jiang Kuo made all-round supplements for him in his mind.

"Huh?" Jiang Kuo knew what he wanted to say, but it was still Duan Feifei, some words were really not something he would say easily.

"Go to sleep for a while." Duan Feifei said, "Let me know when you get off the car."

"Okay." Jiang Kuo smiled.

If you can fall asleep, the high-speed rail trip is quite fast.

Jiang Kuo felt that he really didn't have a good rest because he was drunk with music and music every night, so he didn't have a good rest. After hanging up the phone, he put a blanket on his lap and fell asleep until the flight attendant woke him up.

【JK921】I got off the bus

[Instructions are as follows] Have you had lunch yet? If you haven’t eaten, I’ll take you to eat

[Instructions are as follows] There is a dumpling restaurant next to it, which is delicious and offers discounts

【JK921】Are you getting acquainted with another aunt?

[Instructions are as follows] Um~ Nah~

Jiang Kuo looked at his phone and laughed for a long time.

In the past two days, Niusandao's new store is basically ready to open immediately, including their cooked food stall.

"The shelves are all installed?" Jiang Kuo walked into the store.

"Well," Duan Feifei took his suitcase and put it against the wall, "Check if the location is right, if it's right, I'll put the light belt in it in a while."

"Are you installing the light strip yourself?" Jiang Kuo looked at the shelf, "It's pretty nice."

"Yes," Duan Feifei leaned against the wall behind, "When the master came to install the shelves today, he said that he had almost installed half of the shelves in this market, and there was nothing like ours."

"Is this a compliment?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Well, the master also said, isn't your beef very expensive?" Duan Feifei said with a smile.

"Hey, that won't work," Jiang Kuo turned his head immediately, "There must be a price tag at the door, some people think it's expensive at first glance, and won't even come in to ask. The old man will hit me."

"I've already written it," Duan Feifei said, "I've only been thinking about these details for the past two days."

"Oh?" Jiang Kuo glanced at him.

"Except for the afternoon the day before yesterday." Duan Feifei said.

"At night," Jiang Kuo said, "midnight."

Duan Feifei clicked his tongue.

"That Fan Jiabao..." Jiang Kuo hesitated, "Is he unemployed?"

"Collect rent and open a coffee shop." Duan Feifei said.

"That's the closing. Opening a coffee shop doesn't count. There are no people in his coffee shop." Jiang Kuo said.

"He..." Duan Feifei also hesitated, "He also said that he would drink with you when you came back."

"No." Jiang Kuo replied very simply.

Duan Feifei cleared his throat and did not speak.

"He is a landlord," Jiang Kuo said, "he is so enthusiastic with the tenants, isn't he afraid that it will not be easy to increase the rent in the future?"

"It's all written in the contract anyway." Duan Feifei said, "He should really want to drink with you. If he really mentions it to you, you should be a little more tactful when you refuse. After all, you are the landlord..."

"You still owe him a lot of favors," Jiang Kuo clicked his tongue, "I know."

"He..." Before Duan Feifei finished speaking, the sound of a motorcycle engine sounded from the back door of the store.

Fan Jiabao's voice followed into the store: "Duan Feifan! Is there! Fanfan! Xiaoduan! Duanduan! Xiaofan! Feifei——"

A series of yelling came into the store with voices, Duan Feifei opened his mouth several times but couldn't find a gap to make a sound.

Finally Fan Jiabao and the two of them face to face, Duan Feifei finally said: "Here."

"Are you back?" When Fan Jiabao saw Jiang Kuo, he put it away in a state of foolishness.

Duan Feifei couldn't help but give him a serious look.

"En." Jiang Kuo responded.

Fan Fei, Xiao Fan, Duan Fei Fei, what a mess...

"Exactly," Fan Jiabao said, "Do you want coffee?"

"No." Jiang Kuo said.

Fan Jiabao looked at him, and after two seconds: "Have a meal tonight?"

Jiang Kuo glanced at Duan Feifei.

"Let's see what he's doing, he's definitely going." Fan Jiabao said.

Oh?

is it?

Jiang Kuo didn't make a sound, and he held back for a while before responding: "Okay."

"What are you doing here?" Duan Feifei asked.

"Passing by, inspecting the site," Fan Jiabao said, "I go there every day, work hard, and check if my tenants have any difficulties that I can help solve."

"So...dedicated?" Jiang Kuo said.

"The economy is in a recession now," Fan Jiabao said, "If you want people to rent longer without reducing the rent, you have to provide better service."

Duan Feifei glanced at his phone, Jiang Kuo hadn't eaten yet, he was planning to eat dumplings right now, when Fan Jiabao ran over, he couldn't even open his mouth, in case this acquaintance said he invited, Jiang Kuo was afraid I really won't give this face.

"Is this shelf hung like this?" Fan Jiabao looked at the shelf on the wall, "I thought it was on the floor."

"Display stand." Duan Feifei said, "There is still a light strip inside."

"Are you doing it?" Fan Jiabao asked, "I happen to be here."

"...I'll do it later." Duan Feifei said.

"What about now?" Fan Jiabao looked at them.

"I'm going to eat dumplings with Jiang Kuo," Duan Feifei said.

"Then you go," Fan Jiabao waved his hand, "I'm going to play cards."

"Okay." Duan Feifei nodded.

Fan Jiabao took two steps towards the back door, then turned his head to look at Jiang Kuo: "You two want to drink coffee if you are tired of looking for a place, anyway, there is no one in the shop, and today's new beans."

Jiang Kuo was stunned, and it took two seconds before he replied: "Thank you."

Fan Jiabao paused, waved his hand and went out the back door, muttering: "I don't know what's coming after you're so polite..."

"How did he know?" Jiang Kuo turned to Duan Feifei after hearing the sound of the motorcycle disappear.

"I don't know how he knew," Duan Feifan said, "He saw it when he said you went to drink coffee."

"Is it so obvious?" Jiang Kuo said.

"Maybe." Duan Feifei smiled, "Would you like to eat dumplings?"

"Yeah." Jiang Kuo nodded.

Duan Feifei took him a few shops to the side, and arrived at the dumpling restaurant.

The aunt is very enthusiastic, and it can be seen that she is indeed a member of Duan Feifan's social universe.

"You two are really good." There was no one in the store at this time, and the aunt personally cooked dumplings for them and brought them over. "It looks like there are only two children. This store has been set up like this, and it looks pretty good."

Jiang Kuo smiled and said nothing. The dumplings looked delicious, but his aunt was still standing by, so he couldn't just start eating.

"You guys eat," the auntie suddenly realized after standing for a while, "Eat."

"Thank you, Auntie." Jiang Kuo said.

"You're welcome." The aunt smiled and walked away.

"Haven't you eaten?" Jiang Kuo looked at the plate of dumplings in front of Duan Feifei and the pile of cold dishes in the middle.

"Eat," Duan Feifei said, "but I can eat more, I'm afraid you will be too lonely eating alone."

Jiang Kuo smiled and said nothing.

After eating several times with his head buried, the feeling of emptiness in his stomach subsided a little, and he raised his head to look at Duan Feihua who was opposite him.

Duan Feifei probably was hungry again, and he ate quite happily at the moment.

I haven't seen him for three days, but now Jiang Kuo looks at Duan Feifan with a very new feeling.

I don't know how to describe it, it's brand new.

"Are you full?" Duan Feifei raised his head and met his gaze in a daze, "Didn't you finish the whole plate?"

"I'm not full yet." Jiang Kuo picked up a dumpling and put it in his mouth.

"Jiang's head office... are you okay?" Duan Feifan asked.

"They said it's okay," Jiang Kuo frowned, "I don't know the specifics anyway, I guess it's an internal problem, and according to my mother, I have to find someone irrelevant if I want to deal with it now, I'm afraid The rebels knew about the plan."

This is a serious matter, and Jiang Kuo was serious when he said it.

But when Duan Feifei heard him say the word "anti-thief", he wanted to laugh a little. I'm really sorry for Mr. Jiang.

"Will you install the lights later?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"En." Duan Feifei nodded.

"How long will it take to finish?" Jiang Kuo asked again.

"Half an hour, what's the matter?" Duan Feifei asked, "Do you have any other arrangements?"

"After pretending, go to the old store to have a look," Jiang Kuo said. "I'll see what it looks like now. I'll take a few photos of her when I come over after two days."

"Okay," Duan Feifei responded, and asked again after thinking about it, "She came to shoot this...don't you give me money?"

"No," Jiang Kuo paused, leaned closer to him, and whispered, "But let me tell you in advance."

"Huh?" Duan Feifan also hurried forward to join in.

"My sister's emotional state is not very good recently," Jiang Kuo said, "Just... If she comes here, if something sounds strange to you, then don't..."

"Understood," Duan Feifei smiled, and the impression of Jiang is that people will not find it strange to say anything or do anything. As a girl who is very unique, he also whispered, "You still don't know what to do." Don't worry about me?"

"I'm most assured of you," Jiang Kuo said, "but I think I should tell you about this."

"En." Duan Feifei habitually reached out his hand to shake Jiang Kuo's hand, and put it back on the table halfway through.

Jiang Kuo looked at his hands, then raised his eyes to look at him again.

When Duan Feifei was a little embarrassed and wanted to take his hand back, Jiang Kuo quickly tapped the back of his hand lightly.

Duan Feifan's hand froze on the table.

At this moment, I feel almost as if my mother is paralyzed.

The electric shock went from the back of the hand to the base of the ear, and then became paralyzed.

It was as if he had never had close contact with Jiang Kuo.

Fortunately, this is the left hand, and it is the right hand that needs to be stretched out. He will have to eat several dumplings right now.

"Then go to tomorrow," Jiang Kuo continued to eat dumplings, "Did you write it when you were young?"

"What..." Duan Feifei was stunned before he realized, "Yes."

"How young was it?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"When my dad was in prison," Duan Feifei thought for a while, "Maybe he was in fifth or sixth grade."

"Oh," Jiang Kuo put down his chopsticks after eating the last dumpling, "What were you like when you were a child? Do you have any photos?"

"How did you remember to look at the photos?" Duan Feifei smiled.

"I suddenly wanted to take a look." Jiang Kuo said.

"Exchange with your childhood photos." Duan Feifei said.

Jiang Kuo froze for a moment, then laughed: "I thought you were going to say scan the QR code to give money."

"It's not impossible," Duan Feifei quickly pointed out the QR code, "500 yuan a piece."

"...You paid this price." Jiang Kuo was shocked.

"I didn't have any photos when I was a child," Duan Feifei said with a smile, "just a few."

"No way?" Jiang Kuo was shocked again.

"It used to be a little bit, but later...the house was sold to lose money," Duan Feifei said, "It was very messy when it was cleaned up, and it disappeared."

Jiang Kuo looked at him, and it took him a long time to say: "I don't have any money, I will exchange one thousand photos of me when I was a child for you."

Duan Feifei also looked at him, and couldn't help laughing after a while: "Are there so many?"

"Yeah," Jiang Kuo nodded, "Boss Du Jiang took the photos, and there are more of Jiang's. When she was young, she was more clever and cute, and she laughed whenever she was teased. When I took photos, my expression was relatively simple. My mother said that when we were both The IQ gap has already appeared..."

Duan Feifei laughed and coughed twice: "When will you show me?"

"If you want to watch it, you can watch it now. It's in the mobile hard drive, and you can watch it on your phone," Jiang Kuo said. "I copied it from Mr. Jiang. If I didn't mess with it, I wouldn't know he saved so much."

Duan Feifei didn't speak, but looked at Jiang Kuo.

Suddenly, I felt a little hot in my eye sockets.

The photo was brought by Jiang Kuo specially for him to see.

He seemed to have returned to the winter vacation in an instant, and he could even hear Jiang Kuo's voice next to his ear: "Do you want to see my room?"

"Let's watch it now." Duan Feifei nodded.