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

Chapter 45

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It is undoubtedly a big problem for Zhou Yan to call his stepmother his sister.

He really couldn't do it, even with the knife rest on his neck, he couldn't cry out. Not knowing whether it was because his emotions were too erratic, or because he ran too fast on the way here, he bent down and began to cough violently. Jiang Jinjin and Edwin were startled. It was also because of the concern of Zhou Yan's sudden cough that Edwin forgot about it. After Zhou Yan regained his breathing, his tanned face, which was not already pale, turned red even more.

Zhou Yan glanced at Jiang Jinjin without a trace.

Jiang Jinjin immediately understood his "good intentions", stepped forward and said, "Edwin, we are still waiting for us to go in for a meeting."

Only then did Edwin come to his senses, but he was not at ease, and told Zhou Yan, "Whether it's going back to the company or home, you go to take a taxi, and I'll reimburse you. I guess you are tired."

Zhou Yan also has a good impression of this brother Li.

Now the people he can contact in the company are okay, but in terms of good things, it's still Brother Li.

Zhou Yan nodded, "Okay."

Jiang Jinjin followed edwin to the office.

Edwin said suddenly, "Xiao Zhou is quite nice."

Jiang Jinjin always heard that there is no friendship at all in the workplace, and she was probably influenced by this sentence. At this moment, he wondered whether this edwin already knew Zhou Yan's identity.

She deliberately pretended to be curious and took the conversation: "He doesn't look very old."

"Underage." Edwin said with emotion, "It seems to be introduced by an acquaintance of the manager. I guess they are doing summer jobs to earn some money. It's not easy for such children. Anyway, take care of them as much as you can."

The two came to the meeting room while talking.

They were still early.

The important person hadn't arrived yet, so Jiang Jinjin followed Edwin and sat in the translation position. With a casual glance, Jiang Jinjin found that Edwin's hands were particularly beautiful. It's completely different from Zhou Mingfeng's good-looking... If there is any difference, it is that Jiang Jinjin saw his hands and nails, and wanted to give him a manicure...

Realizing that his thoughts were a little dangerous, Jiang Jinjin decisively looked away.

She didn't realize that Edwin was also staring at her hand.

Edwin is the hand control, while others are looking at the face, he is looking at the hands. Jiang Jinjin explained one thing with his strength-beauties can really be exquisite from hair to toes.

Few people know that Edwin did not study abroad when he went to Japan, but specialized in art design. He likes beautiful hands, and he likes to make those hands more beautiful. He also hid it from his family at the beginning. He is very talented in nail art design. Occasionally, the manicures he designed once became popular. After returning to China, he thought of himself. To open a store, but the funds are insufficient, so I partnered with a friend, who knows that my friend's boyfriend is a love brain, and he doesn't do business every day, only to be jealous of him. My friend had no choice but to break up with him. The timing was wrong, and he couldn't manage a store by himself, and his profit was negative.

He is talented in this area, and it's not that no one wants to pull him into a partnership, or hire him to be a designer of nail art, but most of the women in this industry are engaged in this industry. He has encountered such things several times. The partner's boyfriend or husband stepped in, for fear that he would poach a corner.

Now he is so disheartened by these love affairs, not only has his career not improved at all, but his savings have been decreasing, so he has no choice but to apply for a job and return to the ranks of social animals.

It just so happened that now edwin also felt that he wanted to design a manicure for Jiang Jinjin.

But when he caught a glimpse of Jiang Jinjin's side face, he decisively took a break.

For a goddess of this level, maybe her boyfriend, husband or girlfriend will fall in love with her even more.

Thinking of this, Edwin couldn't help sighing.

Jiang Jinjin didn't hear Edwin's sigh of doubting his life and having nothing to love. Because she was lowering her head to send a message to Zhou Yan.

This is the first time Zhou Yan took the initiative to send a message to her after the two joined WeChat: [?]

Jiang Jinjin was very tactful: [Have you left yet?]

Zhou Yan replied in seconds, this point was much strengthened by his father: [No.]

Jiang Jinjin: [Okay, how about treating you to a meal when I finish my work here?]

Zhou Yan: [OK.]

The meeting was dry and boring.

Jiang Jinjin almost yawned.

After finally making it to the end of the meeting, she said goodbye to Edwin and then quickly slipped away to a department store nearby, and entered a barbecue restaurant on the fifth floor, and she saw Zhou Yan by the window.

Every time I see Zhou Yan these days, Jiang Jinjin is always worried—this time the school starts, I am afraid that his title of school grass will be taken away by someone

In the past, Zhou Yan's skin was fairly fair. When he put on a hoodie, he had a cool expression on his face, and he could stand out as a cool school girl.

It's only been a few days now, and he's gotten a lot darker. It's conceivable that if he doesn't take any sun protection measures, his skin will turn from white to black when school starts.

She sat down across from him and stared at his face for a long time.

Seeing it, Zhou Yan was puzzled, "What are you looking at?"

Jiang Jinjin sighed, "In such a hot day, don't you put on some sunscreen when you move the goods?"

Zhou Yan:? Sunscreen, what the hell

Jiang Jinjin is worried that if this continues, he may not be the hero of the campus novel.

"You've got a lot of tan," Jiang Jinjin said.

Zhou Yan: "..."

Jiang Jinjin didn't continue this topic, and called the waiter to order a lot of meat according to Zhou Yan's appetite. The speed of serving here is fast, and the pork belly on the grill is sizzling with oil, which makes people can't help but twitch their index fingers. Jiang Jinjin was grilling meat, Zhou Yan stared at the pork belly and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Two reasons." Jiang Jinjin replied, "First, to accumulate relevant work experience, and it is necessary to recruit people with experience. Second, I am preparing for the examination in December, which is related to Japanese, so I need an environment to consolidate it. So This job is perfect for me."

Zhou Yan was confused, "What do you need work experience for, and what do you need for research?"

"You don't understand that." Jiang Jinjin didn't hide his secrets at all, "With these two things, it will be easy for me to go to work and find a job in the future, and the salary will not be too low."

Zhou Yan glanced at her wonderingly, and muttered, "My dad is rich."

Jiang Jinjin reacted very quickly, and asked back: "Your father is rich, so why do you want to move the goods?"

The two looked at each other, silently.

At least for this moment, the pessimism of the stepson and the stepmother are interlinked.

After a while, Zhou Yan put the roasted ox tongue in her bowl, and after a long silence he asked, "Then you want me to hide it for you?"

"No." Jiang Jinjin ate the beef tongue happily, "I will tell him myself that this is not something shameful."

Only then did Zhou Yan think of Jiang Jinjin's troubles during this period.

Opening a convenience store and working part-time.

He suddenly wondered: Could it be that his father was too picky, so she had to make money like this.

If his father had enough money, why did she go through all this fussing

The sixteen-year-old Zhou Yan has an unusually soft heart, and he has gotten along well with Jiang Jinjin during this period of time. Seeing her immersed in eating meat at the moment, he blurted out: "If, I mean, if you are short of money , you can tell me."

Jiang Jinjin looked up at him in surprise, "Are you rich?"

Zhou Yan pursed his lips, "I have lucky money."

Really don't say it.

Jiang Jinjin was a little moved when he heard this.

Maybe he is still young, and he has been well protected, so when he sees a female classmate being harassed, even if the other party is a few social youths, he can rush forward without hesitation, and he also I can tell my stepmother that if I have no money, I can tell him this.

His heart is sincere.

His money must be easy to cheat.

Jiang Jinjin smiled, and looked at Zhou Yan with more sincerity, "There is no shortage for the time being, but thank you anyway."

Zhou Yan's shoulders were slightly relaxed, and the two stopped talking about it, and began to focus on eating meat.

After eating the barbecue, it was almost seven o'clock, and Zhou Yan didn't have to catch the subway today.

Jiang Jinjin felt that it was probably a relationship between joys and sorrows, and her relationship with Zhou Yan was one step closer—

He sat in the passenger seat.

Jiang Jinjin still has important things to do today, which is to check how much money is in the card that Zhou Mingfeng gave her. On the way back to the forest villa, she stopped at a bank branch and said to Zhou Yan: "I have something to do." , just a few minutes back."

Zhou Yan was looking down at his phone, without raising his head, "Yeah."

Jiang Jinjin walked up the steps with ease, entered the self-service teller machine, and after making sure that the door was closed, he carefully took out the card from his bag, and listened to the prompt tone to enter the password.

[Balance Inquiry]

She clicked.

After seeing the numbers displayed on the screen, his eyes widened.

What, what's the situation?

The card Zhou Mingfeng gave had nearly 10 million! !

Didn't he say salary card? Can he make so much money just by working in any company

Jiang Jinjin thought he had read it wrong, and counted again, and he was sure that the difference was a few hundred yuan or eight figures.

Dazed, she pulled out her card and walked out of the outlet, then returned to the car, with the look of being hit by a pie in the sky.

Zhou Yan looked at her suspiciously: "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Jinjin's eyes burst into brilliance, which startled Zhou Yan.

"I'm in a good mood today. What do you want? I'll buy it for you." After Jiang Jinjin said this, she regained her sanity temporarily, but she was still very excited. Now her funds exceeded 10 million, even though it was all Zhou Ming Feng gave it to her, but she was still happy.

Before Zhou Yan was surprised, she added, "Anything that doesn't exceed 1,000 yuan will satisfy you."

Zhou Yan glanced at her quietly, "Then just transfer the money to me."

"Okay." Jiang Jinjin picked up the mobile phone placed on the center console, clicked on WeChat, and only paused when entering the amount for the transfer.

what happened.

She already has a huge eight-figure sum now, how can she enter the four-digit transfer amount? This hand is still trembling just like Erkang's.

Decisively, she deletes a zero.

Enter the password and the transfer is successful.

Zhou Yan's mobile phone was stuck on the WeChat interface. He took a closer look and transferred a hundred yuan.

Zhou Yan: "..."

He turned his head and stared at Jiang Jinjin. Does it count if an adult can speak

Jiang Jinjin made no excuses: "I'm still very poor."

At six o'clock in the evening, when Jiang Jinjin and Zhou Yan were still eating barbecue, Zhou Mingfeng got off work on time for the first time ever and came back from a social event.

Originally, he wanted to take her and his son out for dinner, but when he came home, the house was very quiet.

He has not yet expressed his doubts - where are people going

Steward Yang, the almighty man, stepped forward and explained his doubts: "The young master called and said that he would not be coming back after eating out with his wife."

Butler Yang was very pleased.

After all, he is so old and has met too many people. He can tell that his wife is a very good person and doesn't have much scheming.

It would be great if the wife could bring life to this family.

Now seeing his wife and the young master getting along like friends, he was very pleased.

Zhou Mingfeng hummed, his tone calm.

It's just that I was wondering, even wondering, why the two of them went out to eat alone.