Born Again: A Journey of Love Rediscovered Novel Chapter 450

"You ran out in the middle of the night. Is your mouth cold?"
Saying goodbye to Song Yaqian and her group, he returned to the eighth floor from the lobby. As he approached the room, John Qin looked at his good friend who had learned to check the situation, and then suddenly asked an incomprehensible question, looking a little serious.

The little rich woman hadn't reacted yet. She wanted to say she wasn't cold, but she was pressed against the wall and gave her a gentle kiss.

Then she became soft and stunned, panting when they separated, with a little drool at the corner of her mouth.

"Still cold."

"It's enough to warm it up."

For some reason, John Qin felt a little happy when he thought that the little rich woman had learned how to do duty checks, and he couldn't help but want to suck her.

Especially when I think of how she was pretending to be calm just now, but her eyes were wandering around, and I thought it was so cute no matter what I thought about it.

Boys generally don’t like their good friends to check their posts, so why are their good friends so cute when they check their posts?

John Qin pinched her little face and suddenly noticed her smooth and white ankles: "Huh? Why aren't you wearing socks? Are your feet cold?"

Nancy Feng: "?"

The next morning, Monday, the end of the holiday.

Nancy Feng got up from the bed, glanced at her feet, then got up, washed and dressed, grabbed her luggage, and followed John Qin to the Shanghai branch.

Everyone hugged Tina Tan goodbye one by one at the sub-station and promised to meet again next time. John Qin immediately stopped them and asked them to meet at the summit instead.

There is no other reason than superstition.

Ye Ziqing bought a bag of tea and gave it to John Qin, hoping that he could help take it back and give it to Professor Yan.

She is currently handling business for Tina Tan at the Shanghai branch, and she has integrated well. After all, in this city, some of the contacts Ye Ziqing has accumulated in the past are quite useful for group joining.

The few people she brought with her were transferred to Shencheng by John Qin and integrated into Sun Zhi's team to carry out market layout.

On the one hand, those few people themselves were prepared for the Shenzhen market.

On the other hand, they are the old members of the Suixin Group, and John Qin will not let them stay in one place to form a small group.

Ye Ziqing understood John Qin's thoughts, but didn't mind.

She joined the group simply because she wanted to see how John Qin could win back what she had lost, and to see how a group with the same background and origins could rise from the ashes of the Suixin group.

The arrogance of this wave of group fighting and the market harvested all illustrate John Qin's strong layout ability.

Ye Ziqing deeply felt the gap between the two, so he wanted to see how far the team could go.

This market is so chaotic, so fanatical, and so deformed. How can a twenty-year-old young man break out of the siege when facing opponents who are backed by capital?

Every time she thinks about this, she feels like she has returned to the entrepreneurial days of college students, something she has never experienced in Suixin Group.

A kind of surging, a kind of eagerness to try.

And almost everyone in the entire Shanghai branch feels this way.

For this feeling, everyone works hard every day. Even the salespeople are very motivated all day long. They want to go out and fight to grab a market every day, and even the boss can't stop them.

If this is an essential quality for a team, then why didn’t the original Suixin Group have it?

Management is really a very complicated thing, and Ye Ziqing can only attribute everything to John Qin.

Spiritual leader, this is the state that Ye Ziqing once wanted to achieve. For this reason, she puts on a very calm image every day, saying professional words and doing professional things, but she doesn't even touch him.

On the contrary, it was this careless junior who was not only idle, but also liked to play cards to collect his wages, yet he could make people blindly believe him.

Whatever the boss says is what it is. If what the boss says is wrong, then the world is wrong.

"Tina Tan, let's leave first. Don't forget about the arrangements to study."

"Okay boss, I'll make arrangements this weekend."

Ye Ziqing came back to his senses and looked at Tina Tan with some confusion: "What kind of task is it to arrange for me to study?"

Tina Tan looked at him: "PinTuan recently cooperated with an adult college. The boss went to listen to it and thought it was pretty good, so he asked me to arrange for the local promotion team to audit their marketing class. If you are interested, you can go to night classes. , adopt the internal price, and the company will provide subsidies."

"oh oh."

"The boss said that in the later stage, you can't just fight. You have to convince people with virtue. If you can't convince them, then you can kill them."

After hearing this, Ye Ziqing smiled and suddenly felt a little dazed: "There seem to be many of those who can't even recognize the words."

Tina Tan nodded: "You can listen to the boss even if you don't understand a word. You can still ask if you don't understand. The key is whether you are willing or not. He just leaves an opening and will not interfere with the outcome."

"So that's it."

"Senior, you probably don't know. The boss doesn't even attend classes at school. He's like a big bastard, running away five days a week. But now I feel that the star of study in Linda may really be right."

Tina Tan sorted out the application form: "I think a large part of the reason why everyone likes this team is because we have hope here. You know, other websites are not even willing to recommend labor contracts to low-level people."

"We... didn't sign it at that time, because the group buying war will end sooner or later."

As Ye Ziqing was talking, he suddenly remembered the dinner party in November. Cui Yiting said, we are the ones who are serious about doing business and are the creators of the times. John Qin only cares about money and can only become a speculator of the times.

But in fact, looking back on Suixin Tuan's short life, she found that something very funny happened.

They spend money to recruit and constantly expand their teams. In fact, they look more like those who make quick money.

On the contrary, John Qin, who has been shouting that I want to make quick money, has the shadow of the founder of the times.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, with a turbulence in the airflow, John Qin and his party landed in Linchuan. The cold air that came directly froze everyone stupid.

Although it was cold in Shanghai, it was not as cold as Linchuan. The huge temperature difference made everyone feel a little uncomfortable.

Gao Wenhui and Wang Haini were still discussing taking a taxi. As soon as they left the station, they saw rows of Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Audi, Land Rover and other cars appearing at the airport. Some were white and some were black. They didn't look neat. , but the momentum is really explosive.

This was all arranged by the local boss in Linchuan to pick us up at the airport, and the time was just right.

In fact, with their financial resources, it is absolutely no problem to hire a neat and uniform fleet, but the reason why it is not neat is because these are exclusive cars for the owners of each brand.

"Mr. John, welcome back, thank you for your hard work."

"Mr. Liu, long time no see. How are the sales of Jiaduoji now?"

Liu Jiaming raised his chest and raised his head: "Our sales volume last quarter was already far ahead."

John Qin smiled and nodded, then looked at Gao Wenhui: "Are you low? You're taking a taxi. You've never seen the world, and you love to complain."

Gao Wenhui: "?"

Wang Haini covered her mouth and snickered: "Mr. John really holds a grudge."

"Nancy Feng, you betrayed me."

Nancy Feng immediately turned around and waved his hand: "I didn't, I didn't even tell him, but he is a bit smart sometimes."

John Qin: "?"

Liu Jiaming suddenly said at this time: "I am here as a representative. The other bosses are still waiting for letters. Let's get together? Bring your wife, Mr. Wei, Mr. Dong, Mr. Su, Mr. Lu, everyone. Enjoy the light."

"I'll forget it. Let's get together again at the meeting in two days. Let's do this. The four of us, Lan Lan, will go over to chat with everyone and promote our team's achievements in Shanghai."

"Okay boss."

John Qin looked at Liu Jiaming: "I've been out for almost a month. There's still something to do at school. Let's talk about it on Wednesday. I'll treat everyone."

Liu Jiaming invited several more times, and finally nodded: "Then I will arrange a car to take everyone back, and Mr. Wei and the others will leave it to me."

"OK."

John Qin watched Lana Wei and the others get into the car, and then couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Although these guys are still innocent and stupid college students in my own eyes, in Linchuan, they are undoubtedly respectable people.

Especially Felix Lu, damn, he has no future at all. Hearing someone call him "Mr. Lu" makes his breasts almost come out.

Later, John Qin and his party returned to Linda.

He brought a lot of souvenirs when he came back this time. Some of them were put in the car and will be given to the school leaders who care about him tomorrow. Some of them were taken back to the dormitory to feed his roommates.

As soon as I opened the dormitory door, a warm feeling came to me, but there was more or less an otaku smell in the air.

Charles Cao is playing games again, Zachary Ren is knitting scarves, and Joe Zhou is working out. It seems that he has begun to see results, and his face has become thinner.

"Brothers, I'm back!"

Zachary Ren raised his head when he heard the sound: "Brother John, you have been out for a long time this time."

"It's too busy over there in Shanghai. I stayed here a little longer. Come here, take some Qiuli ointment to promote fluid production and reduce phlegm, relieve coughs and moisturize the lungs." John Qin took out a bottle and put it on the table for them.

At this time, Charles Cao took off his headphones and turned to look over. Joe Zhou also put down the dumbbells in his hands at this time: "Brother Cao, Brother John has been out for so long this time, and he went to Shanghai. I advise you to be careful. Be careful with your words and actions."

Master Cao swallowed his saliva and glanced at Chaozi. He knew that John Qin must have a lot of water in his stomach, and he couldn't answer easily, otherwise he would easily explode on the spot.

Living in a kennel like this, you can't be careful.

"Lao John, you..."

"Yes, I just bought a villa. Do you have clairvoyance? You know this? It's so damn good."

Young Master Cao held his breath, put on his headphones, charged wildly with a camouflage sand eagle in his hand, and was full of murderous intent. Then he was shot down by someone, and he died completely.

His family also has a villa with a very expensive Chinese-style courtyard, but it belongs to his father.

But now, Lao John already has his own villa, which is so damn unscientific.

John Qin was happy. He felt that if Lao Cao was missing from the school, he would definitely have less fun in the past three years, so he personally picked up a piece of butterfly pastry and stuffed it into Master Cao's mouth.

Lao John, you can't always be so awesome!

Charles Cao took a big bite with tears in his eyes. He felt it was humiliating and delicious, and shouted for another one.

Winter Solstice is auspicious. Should we eat mutton, dumplings, or glutinous rice balls today?