Jiang Jinjin's cell phone vibrated non-stop, but she wasn't irritable at all. There were not many people in the original owner's WeChat address book. Except for the forest villa group, which was the parent group, she picked up the phone and looked. Sure enough, there is a very good parent in the parent group who set an example: [@周彦姐姐, Mrs. Zhou, you may not know yet, our group has discussed it before, and we will not let her be the president. , logically speaking, we should buy you some gifts to express our affection, but one, we don’t know your preferences, and two, we really don’t have much time to shop, otherwise we’ll transfer the money directly, do you think it’s okay?]
As soon as she entered the parent group, she had to change her business card, which contained so-and-so's father and so-and-so's mother. After a little brainstorming, she changed it to Aunt Zhou Yan.
This also put an end to the embarrassment of hearing others call her Zhou Yan's mother.
Jiang Jinjin loves money like her life, and of course she won't show it directly. This is too inconsistent with the concept of valueism, not to mention that she still has the status of a wealthy wife on her head, and she cares too much about money, so the price has obviously dropped.
She thought about it, thought it over and then replied: [@Everyone, I am a parent so I am ashamed to accept your money, let alone gifts, as long as it is for the good of the children, it doesn't matter if you are tired, but I have no experience, You all know the situation, and I don't know how long I can be the chairman, but you can rest assured that as long as I am in office for a day, I will be serious and responsible, and everything is for the sake of the children!]
As Mrs. Zhou, this person assumes that she is definitely not short of money, and she doesn't like the money.
But she is Jiang Jinjin, whose total property is only 200,000 yuan, and Jiang Jinjin may be negative after opening the store. She has to get the 450,000 yuan.
Jiang Jinjin suddenly thought of a sentence, and stood up and down again.
It's probably her current state. She wants to show that she doesn't care about money, but also makes the parents cry and insist on giving her the money, and then she reluctantly accepts it.
Therefore, she had to hint to these parents that she didn't know how long she could work.
Sure enough, these parents immediately became anxious.
Cheng Xinlu's father: [Mrs. Zhou, I know you don't care about these things. You just want to do something for the children, but we can't just show our affection.]
Everyone knows that Jiang Jinjin doesn't care about these small money.
Who is Zhou Mingfeng? He is the man who will become the richest man in the next few years. Can he be stingy with his own woman? That must be the supporter of Jinshan Yinshan.
In the world of grown-ups, it's really easier to transfer money than to send gifts.
What is the right price for a gift? What should I send? Just thinking about them makes their heads bigger.
It's better to transfer money!
Everyone felt that as long as Jiang Jinjin received the money, at least she would have finished the last semester of her third year of high school. As for the next semester... let's talk about it then!
Therefore, the fifteen parents worked together to make Jiang Jinjin collect the money.
Jiang Jinjin was in a dilemma: [What is this all like? How dare I accept money, I just want to do something for the children... Transfer money or something, really, really don't need it.]
There are policies and measures to counter.
The parents saw that Jiang Jinjin really wouldn't accept it, even if she transferred the money to her privately, she wouldn't accept it, so they sent a representative to contact Assistant Liu, whom they occasionally deal with.
The parents got together and transferred 500,000 yuan to Assistant Liu, asking him to pass it on to Jiang Jinjin, and said that they knew that Mrs. Zhou didn't care about it, but this was their wish. If she didn't accept it, how could they be ashamed to see him in the future? she.
Assistant Liu immediately called Jiang Jinjin again and told Jiang Jinjin everything about the transfer. Jiang Jinjin stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror with a smile on his face, but sighed: "They are still with me. It's too outlandish."
After hearing this, Assistant Liu on the other end of the phone said hurriedly: "That's not the case. In fact, they are very nice. Madam, you will know if you deal with them more often. However, no one wants to owe favors."
Jiang Jinjin said in a particularly "lost" tone: "Okay then..."
"Ma'am, the money has been transferred to your card." Assistant Liu comforted again, "Everyone knows your thoughts, and the parents also told me that they are very grateful to you."
Just at this moment, Jiang Jinjin's cell phone vibrated.
She moved her phone away and saw that it was indeed a text message from the bank.
Five hundred thousand woo woo woo! !
She beamed with joy, "Really? That's good."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Jinjin wanted to express his joy of earning half a million a day by spinning and jumping in place and doing a dance he was good at.
With the half a million yuan, she will be much more relaxed.
But the money of the parents is not easy to earn. From the next semester, she will go to school every day. Since she has the money, she will naturally do good things, and she has to work hard to do the job well. In the second semester, all the parents have to vote for her to be the president and earn 500,000 yuan for one semester.
Jiang Jinjin was humming in the room.
Zhou Yan and Zhou Mingfeng also returned home, Zhou Yan went straight back to the room and locked himself up, while Zhou Mingfeng went to the second floor, was busy in the study for a while, and when he was about to go back to his room to change clothes, he found that the room was spotless and there was nothing in the closet. He didn't have any clothes... At this moment, Butler Yang came in and saw Zhou Mingfeng in the room. He was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly explained: "Sir, madam asked us to move your luggage to the bedroom on the third floor."
Zhou Mingfeng, who had always been calm and composed, finally showed a look of astonishment on his face at this moment.
Butler Yang has worked here for many years, and it was the first time he saw his husband showing such an expression. He thought he had done something wrong, and when he was about to apologize, he saw that his husband regained his composure, as if he just had a hallucination. .
"Sir," Butler Yang said hesitantly, "Do you need me to bring the luggage?"
After a while, Zhou Mingfeng shook his head.
Things are really getting interesting.
At lunch time, there were three people at the dinner table, Zhou Mingfeng and Zhou Yan didn't speak, and Jiang Jinjin didn't feel uncomfortable either. She probably had half a million in her bag, and she was in a really good mood. She ate two bowls of fragrant rice in one go. He didn't care about whether the father and son chatted or not, and the weird atmosphere.
Jiang Jinjin has made an appointment with the property owner and the workers, and the simple decoration will start at noon today, as long as the walls are repainted and the floor is repainted. Jiang Jinjin went to the board store yesterday to choose materials such as the color of the wall and the wooden floor. Before wearing a book, she also had decoration experience. To be on the safe side, she decided to go over there in the afternoon to keep an eye on it. After lunch, not long after she returned to the room, Zhou Mingfeng also came. There was no way his luggage had been inserted into it. So far, he is more curious about what Jiang Jinjin wants to do.
He finally had time to care about people other than his son today, but Jiang Jinjin had other important things to do, so he didn't have time to go round and round with him and make all kinds of temptations. As soon as he came in, she said, "You won't go to the company this afternoon." Right? Then take a good rest, I'm going to the store right away—well, the store I told you about before is starting to be renovated today, I'm not at ease, I want to go and have a look."
Zhou Mingfeng nodded.
Jiang Jinjin walked to the window and drew the curtains naturally, and the room became much darker at once, "There is one more thing I want to tell you, that is, didn't the parents' association choose me as the president today?"
Her tone was annoyed. With a certain distance and the dim light, he couldn't see her expression clearly. He only heard her say: "Parents insist on paying for hard work. I don't want to accept it. They insist on paying for it." Yes, I also contacted Assistant Liu. Assistant Liu took the money and transferred it to me... I really don’t want to take the money, but the parents want me to take it again. I don’t know what to do. How about getting the money back?"
In order to conceal herself, she added a very superfluous sentence, "If I knew about such a thing, I would not talk to you at the parent meeting."
Jiang Jinjin's voice is relatively crisp, pleasant to the ear, with clear enunciation, neither fast nor slow, just right.
Zhou Mingfeng heard her say these words, even though he couldn't see her expression clearly, he could hear her emotion from the tone of her voice.
She is nothing like before.
What was it like before
All in all, after knowing her for three months, what she said in these three months is not as much as today.
Yes, she is a bit talkative now, she seems to be very expressive, and she is not stingy with expressing. One can tell that she is a very lively and outgoing person.
Seeing that Zhou Mingfeng didn't speak, Jiang Jinjin regretted it a bit, why bother to tell him about it.
What if he asks her to go back? Isn't her work in vain
Maybe I will have to work for nothing in the next few months...
That is lifting a rock and shooting yourself in the foot!
Just when Jiang Jinjin was struggling, Zhou Mingfeng spoke, his voice was as steady as ever, "Just accept it."
Jiang Jinjin looked up at him.
"Not much money."
Jiang Jinjin: "..."
Well, it’s because she’s out of shape, thinking that five hundred thousand is a big amount, maybe in the minds of the big bosses, this five hundred thousand is equivalent to fifty yuan. No need to be upset.
"Okay then." Jiang Jinjin lowered his head, ecstatic in his heart.
She could already imagine how bright the future would be with her efforts!
It doesn't matter if the cards you get now are poor, what you had before wearing the book, you will have in the future, car, house, banknotes, man... Ahem, forget about the man, she will definitely have the first three again.
"Then," Jiang Jinjin paused, and said briskly, "I'll go to the store first, you should have a good sleep, the sheets and quilt covers are replaced with new ones, and I even lighted aromatherapy."
Zhou Mingfeng's expression was gloomy and he hummed.
Jiang Jinjin went out, and ran to the small shop outside the villa area with a happy face.
The last time this store was rented out was a few years ago. In the past two days, she has been running the program while having people clean, and now it has a brand new look.
Now that it has been positioned as a convenience store, the decoration does not need to be so luxurious, and the walls are painted with the simplest big white walls. The imitation porcelain workers have already started. Jiang Jinjin sits aside and looks at the lush forest across the road , My heart is full of longing for the future.
Jinjin, Jinjin, you must live a good life, live a good life.