Transmigrated as the Stepmother of the Male Protagonist in a Campus Story

Chapter 30

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If Zhou Mingfeng were a man with a shiny face and indistinguishable fat and swelling today, even if he had ten black cards and wore flat coats on his wrists, Jiang Jinjin would not show any sign of being distracted. She loves money very much, and also likes to make money, but she is very picky about her relationship experience. Why did every love affair have a vigorous and unforgettable relationship before wearing a book? Isn't it because it is a combination of handsome men and beautiful women...

For a successful idol drama, the plot and characters are important, but the most important thing is the image of the protagonist.

To a certain extent, Jiang Jinjin is a man who is narcissistic, and his appearance and temperament are not up to standard. In her case, he is basically insulated from her boyfriend status. Some men always like to complacently compare women to vegetables or shoes, so as a woman, she is also willing to compare men to books.

She is relatively superficial. If the cover of the book is not attractive enough, no matter how interesting the contents are, she is bound to miss it and won't read it.

Zhou Mingfeng is a man who is very attractive to women.

He has the wisdom and calmness of a successful person, he is not ostentatious, he is gentle and humble in his dealings with others, and he is also polite and polite when facing the waiter at this moment. Ever since he was in the book, she has never seen him arrogant and dismissive. A mature man is like fine wine that has been preserved for years, with a rich and mellow aroma. Perhaps it is the experience of being in power for many years. When he encounters anything, he always smiles calmly and calmly.

What's more, whether it's hair, appearance or figure, he is well maintained.

Jiang Jinjin once wanted to explore his maintenance methods, but found that in the bathroom, he usually only used a piece of men's facial soap, which looked very simple.

She didn't see any of the bottles and jars of men's skin care products.

He is also very self-disciplined. He spends almost half of the year on business trips. Jiang Jinjin asks herself, if she encounters such an intensive job, let alone fitness, as long as it is rest time, she will definitely be able to lie down instead of sitting , Can sit and never stand.

But Zhou Mingfeng, at home, basically got up before dawn every day, and when she woke up, he had just returned from a morning run to take a shower in the bathroom.

Such an excellent man, Jiang Jinjin felt, it was normal for her to be moved by him and not ashamed.

But the heartbeat is the heartbeat, whether to take practical actions is another matter.

Two days ago, she was still screaming for a traffic niche who debuted in the draft.

The "husband" is changed several times a year, and now I can't remember the name of the male celebrity I liked the year before last.

Jiang Jinjin followed Zhou Mingfeng out of the box and out of the restaurant, only to see three boys standing aside.

Seeing the standing posture of the three of them, Jiang Jinjin wanted to laugh again. Zhou Yan and Yan Zhengfei scolded each other several times today, but now they stood on the other side of the pillar and didn't know what to say. Zhou Yan was full of impatience, while Xu Congjian stood straight on the other side of the pillar. There is an invisible 38th line.

Jiang Jinjin didn't even think about it, and walked quickly to Xu Congjian's side.

Xu Congjian estimated that it was more than 1.8 meters tall.

Jiang Jinjin is also over 1.7 meters tall in high heels.

"Xu Congjian, where do you live? I'll give you a ride." Jiang Jinjin has already made arrangements, "Yan Zhengfei's home is not far from our home. It happened that Zhou Yan's father drove and asked him to take Yan Zhengfei home. How about taking you back home?"

Xu Congjian shook his head.

He was still carrying a heavy packing bag in his hand. Originally, his voice was clear, but after a busy day, his voice became a little hoarse.

"No, there's a subway station nearby." Xu Congjian explained, "It might be faster if I take the subway."

"That's it." Jiang Jinjin no longer insisted, "Okay, pay attention to safety on the road."

Jiang Jinjin looked at Yan Zhengfei.

Yan Zhengfei's scalp felt numb all of a sudden, and the drowsiness from eating and drinking just now was gone.

Whether it was brother Yan's stepmother sending him back, or Uncle Zhou sending him back, every cell in his body was saying: No.

Yan Zhengfei reacted very quickly, before Jiang Jinjin could open his mouth, he immediately rushed to Xu Congjian's side, and put his shoulder on his shoulder, "I'll take the subway back too, I'll lose weight if I eat too much, and, I I also have something to teach you about my studies!"

Zhou Yan: "..."

What about studies

How much is the answer for each subject in the future exam

Xu Congjian glanced at Yan Zhengfei.

Yan Zhengfei quickly let go of his hand, "Let's go, I won't be able to catch the subway later, what line do you take?"

Xu Congjian was obviously too lazy to answer him, so he pretended not to hear his question, and politely said to Jiang Jinjin, "Thank you for your hospitality today."

Jiang Jinjin smiled, "It's not me, it's him who pays the bill."

She stretched out her finger and pointed to Zhou Mingfeng who was beside her.

Xu Congjian's expression was obviously restrained, "Thank you."

Zhou Mingfeng nodded: "It should."

After Xu Congjian said goodbye, he was about to head towards the subway. Yan Zhengfei hurriedly followed him, and when he remembered something, he turned around and shouted, "Uncle Zhou, Auntie, thank you for your hospitality!"

Zhou Yan rolled his eyes.

Soon, only their weird family of three was left at the entrance of the restaurant.

In July, even though it was past eight o'clock in the evening, the heat outside was still hard to dissipate. Jiang Jinjin was afraid of the heat. After such a short time, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. She asked, "Is your car Still here?"

Zhou Mingfeng glanced at her.

What Jiang Jinjin didn't know was that because of the sweat in the makeup at this moment, the skin looked clear and clean, with almost no blemishes, just like white porcelain.

Zhou Mingfeng hadn't seen such eyes for a long, long time.

Perhaps, to be more accurate, he didn't quite remember whether he had seen it before.

"Ask Assistant Liu to drive back." He replied.

The two walked in front, and Zhou Yan followed behind like a poor child who had been forgotten by his parents.

The three came to the place where Jiang Jinjin had parked before. After Jiang Jinjin took out the car keys from his bag, he turned his head and asked Zhou Mingfeng, "Do you drive, or should I drive?"

"It's all right." Zhou Mingfeng wanted to laugh when he saw that she was so hot that he fanned her with his hands.

Jiang Jinjin said "Oh", "You paid the bill today, then I'll be your driver! That's even."

Zhou Mingfeng had a smile in his eyes, "Yes."

At the fastest speed, Jiang Jinjin hurried into the car and turned on the air conditioner as if there was a ghost chasing after him.

Feeling the cold air hit her face, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Who invented air-conditioning to benefit all mankind? Such a person should be immortal.

Zhou Yan still sat in the back seat, but Zhou Mingfeng opened the car door without the slightest hesitation, and sat in the passenger seat.

This car is basically Jiang Jinjin's exclusive car now.

Zhou Mingfeng glanced inside the car, he didn't have a deep impression of this car, he only vaguely remembered that it seemed to be a gift from a friend, he only sat in it once or twice and then parked in the garage.

Now the car is full of her marks. For example, cute ornaments, such as a car perfume with a sweet orange fragrance, or... the music playing in the car at the moment.

After Jiang Jinjin was completely cool off, he finally thought about enlivening the atmosphere.

After sharing the same bed for this period of time, Jiang Jinjin felt that Zhou Mingfeng could be regarded as an acquaintance.

Since they are acquaintances, there is no need to be too deliberate in chatting, she said casually, "Did Assistant Liu arrange today's flower basket?"

Zhou Mingfeng replied: "Yes, why?"

Jiang Jinjin was amused again when he thought of the banners of those flower baskets.

Even Zhou Yan, who was sitting in the back seat, felt a lot more relaxed when he thought of the flower basket that didn't match his father's painting style.

"Let me just say, it's not like your aesthetics and painting style." Jiang Jinjin smiled, "Would you like to stop at the door later, Boss Zhou, I see that many neighbors in the villa area have secretly photographed flower baskets, maybe you will never die My fame will be ruined by me."

Zhou Mingfeng: "..."

He didn't quite understand what that meant.

Jiang Jinjin asked: "I didn't have time to take pictures today, Zhou Yan, did you take pictures? If you do, show your father."

Zhou Yan didn't know what was going on with him either.

Actually, he took out his phone from his pocket, found the photo he took, and handed it to his dad.

When Zhou Mingfeng took his son's phone, Zhou Yan paused—what's going on? what happened? ? Why did he take out his phone?

But now there was no room for repentance, Zhou Mingfeng zoomed in on the photo with great interest and took a closer look.

There was no trace of anger on his face, but instead he said, "Next time I won't let Assistant Liu arrange it again."

"Don't." Jiang Jinjin stopped, "I feel that a few people came here to buy things because they wanted to see the flower baskets, and they attracted me a lot of business. Don't talk about Assistant Liu tomorrow, Assistant Liu is pretty good. .”

Zhou Mingfeng laughed.

"Actually, I'm quite curious. How much does it cost to hire someone like Assistant Liu?"

Jiang Jinjin had to admit that she had been coveting Assistant Liu for a long time.

Although she hasn't been in contact for a long time, in her opinion, Assistant Liu is really omnipotent and omnipotent.

Can do everything, and do it very well.

She also hopes to find someone like Assistant Liu in the future.

Zhou Mingfeng: "He is calculated based on his annual salary."

Jiang Jinjin looked at him and didn't say anything, so he asked, "Is his annual salary five hundred thousand?"

Zhou Mingfeng looked at her with a very strange look, as if to say "What are you talking about", "Of course."

Jiang Jinjin: "One million?"

Zhou Mingfeng thought, "Well, almost."

Jiang Jinjin: All the people who dare to love are rich, but she is the only one from a poor family? !

Next, Zhou Mingfeng patiently talked to Jiang Jinjin about science. Although Assistant Liu has the title of assistant, his actual position is higher than that of some department managers. Assistant Liu is not only in charge of business, but also in charge of Zhou Mingfeng. some private matters.

Therefore, regardless of the fact that Assistant Liu is not yet thirty years old, the future is infinitely promising.

Jiang Jinjin sighed: "No wonder he works so hard."

Even the little things like sending flower baskets are done with all my heart.

The topic extended from Assistant Liu to the current salary market. Jiang Jinjin also took the opportunity to ask Zhou Mingfeng a few questions about opening a store and doing business.

Zhou Yan, who was sitting in the back seat, felt that such a father was very strange.

At first he was counting the words his father said with his fingers, but he didn't bother counting because his father said a lot.

The three of them returned home, and after parking their cars, they walked into the villa from the garage, two in front and one behind.

As soon as I entered, I found that there were guests at home.

Zhong Jia had big waves, wearing a slim red dress, charming and charming, with a smile on her face, but when she saw Jiang Jinjin beside Zhou Mingfeng, she stiffened a little.

What made her expression crack in the end was that Zhou Yan followed Jiang Jinjin obediently!

Just like a family of three!

The agreed stepmother and stepson are going to make a mess of things in the house