Born Again: A Journey of Love Rediscovered Novel Chapter 116

John Qin couldn't find the answer to whether good friends would last forever.

But if the little rich woman asked John Qin, will you treat me, Nancy Feng, forever, he would have no doubt, and he would definitely be able to do it.

Just kidding, this is my little rich woman. She steals her father’s money and spends it on me. She clings to me all day long. Not only is she beautiful, but she’s also ridiculously well-behaved.

No one can bear it, not even Tang Seng.

But when he thinks of this, John Qin will inevitably think about a question subconsciously, will Nancy Feng stick to me forever like now?

have no idea.

Lao Fang, who used to work in the marketing department, said that he and his wife met in college. At that time, his wife was still a cute elementary school girl who was very good at talking. She said that she liked the smell of cigarettes on Lao Fang the most and she smelled very manly.

After getting married, the most common sentence he heard was: Go away and smoke on the balcony. Don’t you know that I hate the smell of cigarettes?

Damn it, who are you going to talk to?

Later, Lao Fang took the ashtray directly to the balcony. His pet dog used the dog bowl to eat on the balcony, and he used the ashtray to smoke on the balcony.

So, don't know.

People change, at least in John Qin's world view.

John Qin kneaded gently and slowly, kneading and squeezing again. He no longer knew where the wound was, but his expression was still that of a gentleman: "Nancy Feng, will you change your mind?"

Hearing these words, Nancy Feng was a little confused.

"You don't know if you will change your mind, so why do you try to break my Taoist heart every day?"

"Boss, boss lady, dinner is ready!" Dong Wong's voice came from outside the door.

"knew!"

John Qin came to his senses and put a band-aid on Nancy Feng's ankle. He then held her beautiful and soft feet and put on shoes and socks for her.

"I didn't wash it." Nancy Feng's eyes were filled with resentment.

"It's okay, it smells good."

Under the night, the sky is full of stars.

The lights were turned on in the small courtyard of the farmhouse, and a warm orange light instantly spread across the courtyard.

At this time, Felix Lu and Yang Shuai carried a long table out of the house, set it up in the yard, and placed all the dishes cooked by Dong Wong. They also brought two boxes of beer, opened them and placed them on the table.

John Qin took the lead and sat down. He glanced across the table and couldn't help but sigh.

Stir-fried vegetables, spicy chicken, goose egg vermicelli, steamed sea bass, spicy and sour potato shreds, and scrambled eggs with river prawns. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have imagined that Dong Wong had such skills.

Sure enough, a chef who doesn't want to be a literary giant is not a good supervisor.

John Qin casually crushed a peanut and stuffed it into his mouth, while Nancy Feng, who was sitting behind him, had a look of shock on his face and involuntarily shrank his feet back.

Afterwards, other people took their seats one after another, filling up the table and starting to eat and chat.

What is the cohesion of the team?

To put it bluntly, cohesion is actually a sense of belonging.

Among all the employees of 208, only Felix Lu is a serious local. The others came to Kawakami University from all over the country. They have no sense of belonging in a strange city. Spending a night out like this Team building activities can easily bring everyone together.

Especially since the food we eat is all cooked by ourselves, we feel like home instantly.

Lao Dong’s skills are good and the dishes he cooks are delicious.

A person like him who can both write and cook can be considered a person who can go to the living room and cook in the kitchen. It is estimated that after getting married, he will be a person who has to cook when he comes home from work.

"When I was a freshman, I never participated in such group activities except going out with my roommates. In my sophomore year, I just stayed in the dormitory and rarely even went out."

"Me too. Although I'm often called to celebrate my classmates' birthdays, I just sit back and eat."

"I am very grateful to the boss. I am very lucky to join the 208 group. I am very happy to get to know everyone."

"I also want to thank my boss. In fact, my literary dream... almost ended."

"Actually, this is the life I want. I have goals, motivation, and can be with everyone. This kind of life is the happiest."

"I want to thank the boss lady. She was the first person in college to buy me fruit."

"I hope 208 can exist forever, and I hope everyone can make a lot of money."

"My college life seems to have really come alive from the moment I joined 208."

John Qin was holding a wine glass next to him, squinting his eyes and quietly listening to the sighs of the people in front of him one after another without speaking.

In fact, there is no need to guide things like atmosphere. Once you have a drink, eat a side dish, and someone starts talking, it basically comes naturally. Moreover, this kind of natural expression is more sincere and can infect the people next to you than something that is deliberately guided.

Of course, John Qin himself felt a little emotional.

I am not only changing my own life, but also affecting the lives of others invisibly.

You can't tell whether this influence will be good or bad for them later on, but for now, this influence is definitely good.

This is his grassroots team.

Nancy Feng sat next to John Qin, listening to everyone's sighs, and looked at John Qin with clear eyes. She seemed to want to follow the crowd and sigh, but she was fed a piece of lotus root before she opened her mouth.

She chewed twice and watched John Qin turn back, pick up the wine glass and clink glasses with others, feeling happy and at ease inside.

After dinner, everyone moved to the guest room, where they played cards and chatted.

John Qin did not participate in activities such as playing cards. Instead, he listened in the corridor and listened to Lana Wei's call to Boss Gao of the milk tea shop.

Boss Gao still insisted on the price and refused to let go, easily leading the conversation to a dead end.

Then, he changed the topic and immediately started complaining about his ex-wife's various pua towards him.

Lana Wei originally wanted to hang up, but John Qin stopped him and asked him to turn on the speakerphone. Just like that, the two of them listened to his rambling for a long time, and their minds started to buzz.

"Boss, this guy talks too much. I don't think he has any intention of changing hands. He just wants to find someone to chat with."

"If you can find this, you are growing up." John Qin affirmed her.

"Huh?" Lana Wei was a little confused.

John Qin leaned against the wall: "Why do you think he wants to chat?"

"It's not because I just got divorced and I have nowhere to pour my bitterness. I just want to talk about how miserable I am when I catch someone."

"This is the breakthrough, let's just listen."

At eleven o'clock in the evening, everyone was tired from playing cards and chatting away. Everyone sat on the carpet in the guest room and started watching TV.

The best thing about group activities is that you don’t have to worry about being bored. Even shopping ads can be watched with great interest. You don’t need ninety-eight or five-ninety-eight for anything. Now it only costs ninety-eight to make a call. Everyone watched it with gusto. Later I felt that the host was more deceptive than the boss.

After the commercial ends, it is the main film, and the switch between the two is very fast, which is very unexpected.

John Qin was on the phone with Lana Wei outside just now. He had no idea what was on the TV, but he finally saw it this second.

A man in a suit knelt down on one knee and held a bouquet of bright roses.

Judging from the background, it should be in the company lobby or the hotel lobby.

A girl in professional attire was holding a briefcase and was so moved that she couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hands, and tears could not help but overflow her eyes.

"I don't want to be friends with you anymore. Let's get married."

John Qin touched the remote control and calmly changed the channel. He was immediately besieged by Mimi Shi, Susan and several other girls: "Boss, what do you want to do? The plot is exciting!?"

"Don't look at it, it ends badly. The two got divorced. The bride price was not returned. The house was returned to the woman. The woman took the child and married someone else. The man also had to pay a thousand dollars a month. Five alimony, the woman's new husband eats and lives in his house, and even the mattress on which she sleeps is his."

"Nonsense, this is a new TV series. Where did you watch it?"

"All love in the world leads to the same destination through different paths. Don't look at it. Let's watch Water Margin. It's sweeter than that one."

John Qin changed the channel, which was playing "Outwit the Birthday Plan".

No girl likes watching Water Margin, so she gave up the TV and started chatting about various topics.

While chatting back and forth, Susan suddenly remembered something: "Hey, do you know there is a marriage tree in the town?"

"I've also seen it. It's said to be very effective. Those who have a partner can pray for a long-term relationship, and those who don't have a partner can pray for getting out of singles as soon as possible. You can all try it."

Nancy Feng: "?"

John Qin coughed and calmly turned up the volume of the TV: "Look, Yang Zhi discovered Chao Gai's group. Good guy, who is this actor? His chest muscles are so big!"

The girls' eyes instantly became weird: "Boss, why do you like to look at men's chest muscles?"

"This is what macho men want to see, right?"

"Ah? Yes... maybe." Dong Wong felt a little sleepy and his eyes were very blurry.

Seeing this, John Qin stopped forcing everyone and reached out to turn off the TV: "It's too late. The writer is already sleepy. Everyone should go back to sleep."

"What time is it? Let's talk for a while!" Susan disagreed.

"You have to get up early to climb the mountain tomorrow, and you have to take the bus back to school. Taking an early rest is the right way. By the way, there seems to be a temple on the mountain that is very efficacious. You all have to pray for me to get rich tomorrow, and you are not allowed to secretly make other wishes."

John Qin drove everyone away and walked out of the yard, looking at the stars and moon in the sky and walking for a long time, enjoying the fresh air in the mountains.

It was half an hour later when Dong Wong got up to go to the toilet. As soon as he left the house, he saw his boss limping in, cursing as if he had taken gunpowder.

"Boss, did you go to the village to steal chickens? Why did you end up like this?"

"It's okay. I just fell down accidentally. Please help me tell the owner of the farmhouse and I will use his iodophor."