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

Chapter 52

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After Zhou Mingfeng finished washing his hands, Jiang Jinjin thoughtfully handed him a tissue to wipe his hands.

The two walked out of the small bathroom. The convenience store was powered on again, the lights were bright, and the air conditioner was back in operation. It wasn't like a steamer before. Zhou Mingfeng glanced at Xu Congjian who was busy on the shelf, then looked at Jiang Jinjin, and asked, "Go home together?"

Jiang Jinjin nodded, but walked briskly to Xu Congjian's side, "Close the store early today, and don't forget to eat dinner. It's time for you to grow your body now, so you should stay up late and rest more. Meals also need to be regular.”

This is something Jiang Jinjin learned from Zhou Mingfeng.

That is never mean to care about your employees.

Thinking about it carefully, through the book, Xu Congjian is her first employee, and no matter how many employees she has in the future, he will always occupy this first position. So, as the boss, shouldn't she care more about him? And he really deserves the care of others, he has good grades, he is smart, and he is so sensible that he knows how to take care of the small things within his ability for the family. Who wouldn't like such a person

Xu Congjian was squatting down. Hearing the words, he raised his head and looked at Jiang Jinjin. His gaze returned to his usual calmness. He subconsciously squeezed the corner of the bread sandwich, and replied in a low voice: "Yes, I see."

"Then I'll go back first." Jiang Jinjin said, "If you have anything to do, you can call me directly."

"it is good."

Jiang Jinjin returned to Zhou Mingfeng's side again, "Let's go, by the way, is the car still outside?"

Zhou Mingfeng shook his head, "I asked the driver to come and drive back. It's not far away, let's go."

Jiang Jinjin feels pretty good about him now.

Although it's not too cool outside now, but because he showed his hand in front of her, she reluctantly agrees to take a walk with him!

After the two walked out of the convenience store, Xu Congjian, who was numb from squatting on the shelf, slowly stood up.

Jiang Jinjin and Zhou Mingfeng walked to the villa area. There were two security booths outside the main entrance of the villa area. The security guards here were very responsible. They even stood outside to feed the mosquitoes at this point.

Subtly, Zhou Mingfeng also got used to chatting with Jiang Jinjin, "Are you a shop assistant who is eighteen years old?"

"Yes." Jiang Jinjin nodded, "I'm in the same class as Zhou Yan, and I've been promoted to a third grade since the beginning of school. I heard that I study late, so I'm one or two years older than Zhou Yan."

Every time he looked at Zhou Yan and Xu Congjian, Jiang Jinjin would think of a sentence, the children of the poor are already in charge of the family.

"He is a hardworking and motivated child." Zhou Mingfeng said in a calm tone.

"Yeah, he's a nice guy. Although he doesn't talk much, things will be done well. Anyway, I think his future must be very bright. Now it's just temporary."

Zhou Mingfeng could also hear that Jiang Jinjin admired Xu Congjian. He raised his head and looked at the crescent moon in the sky calmly, "Looking at him, you will think of my past."

Jiang Jinjin suddenly remembered: Compared with Xu Congjian, Zhou Mingfeng's situation back then seemed to be even worse.

She paused and asked curiously, "What happened before?"

It's been so long, and she hasn't heard Zhou Mingfeng mention the past with her own ears, but only knows from the author's part of the description in the original book that he was also very poor.

Zhou Mingfeng said calmly: "At that time, I should be a few years younger than he is now. The family conditions are not very good. In order to relieve the pressure, I was thinking about making money when I was ten years old. Anything you can think of I have basically done all kinds of jobs, including selling popsicles, selling scrap iron, and setting up a stall. After the college entrance examination, my grades were pretty good. My high school gave me a scholarship to pay part of the tuition, but the other part of the tuition and living expenses were problems. At that time , more than 20 years ago, no one in our place would hire tutors for their children.”

Jiang Jinjin thought about it, Zhou Mingfeng should have been seventeen or eighteen years old when he took the college entrance examination, and that was twenty-one years ago.

It's been a long time.

At that time, there should indeed be very few parents asking for tutors.

In that environment back then, there were really too few jobs he could do.

"Then what job did you find?"

Zhou Mingfeng looked at her, and smiled gently, "I have been an apprentice in a repair shop, and I have also worked in an optical factory. I have done everything in two months and saved some money."

To be an apprentice? Jiang Jinjin could imagine how bad the environment was.

Looking at him now, it's hard to see the calm demeanor on his body, including his appearance. He has suffered so much.

Jiang Jinjin sighed, "It's really not easy."

In twenty years, he created his miracle and changed his life.

Zhou Mingfeng: "Fortunately, I don't feel bitter."

Under the moonlight, Zhou Mingfeng was still so calm, exuding the calmness of walking in a garden.

Jiang Jinjin has always known that Zhou Mingfeng is very powerful, but knowing it is one thing, and really feeling it is another.

This man is indeed extraordinary.

"However, I'm not as good as Xu Congjian. Is that the name? I'm not as lucky as him."

Jiang Jinjin looked up at him, "Why do you say that?"

"I didn't meet a boss like you back then."

Zhou Mingfeng's voice was already charming. Now that the two of them are close together, the surroundings are quiet, and his whispers can be heard in his ears. Jiang Jinjin felt his ears go numb, "I'm fine?"

"Of course." Zhou Mingfeng said with certainty.

The corners of Jiang Jinjin's lips raised, emotions like embarrassment and modesty were insulated from her.

But when Zhou Mingfeng praised her for being awesome, she was really... a little flustered.

Taking a bath and lying on the bed at night, Jiang Jinjin was not idle, and started to study with Zhou Mingfeng's notes, the more he read, the more fascinated he became. For his words, but also for his thoughts and wisdom. His success is not accidental, nor is it luck, but that he has overcome all obstacles to his current position bit by bit on this road that does not belong to him.

She was so obsessed with the world he created that she didn't even notice when he came to the bed after taking a shower.

It was Zhou Mingfeng who stretched out his hand to cover her sight, so she raised her head and looked at each other. Zhou Mingfeng didn't wear gold-rimmed glasses at the moment, and his eyes were as gentle and restrained as ever. He reminded her, "It's getting late. "

"Oh."

Jiang Jinjin cherished this notebook very much, carefully closed it, and locked it in the bedside table with even more cherishment.

After turning off the lights, the two of them lay on the bed, doing what they did almost every day—talking before going to bed.

Chatting and chatting, Jiang Jinjin couldn't help but imagine what Zhou Mingfeng was like in college? High-spirited, or calm and introverted like now

She couldn't help but said, "It would be nice if I knew you when you were in college."

She really thinks so.

If she could choose a time-traveling point, she would prefer to travel to Zhou Mingfeng's college days.

At that time, she could have the cheek to be his partner, or follow his footsteps as a follower, so now, she doesn't expect to be the richest man, and there is no problem at all with being a rich woman with a net worth of over 100 million .

The timing is wrong, the timing is wrong!

However, Zhou Mingfeng misunderstood Jiang Jinjin's meaning. After a moment of silence, he said in a low voice, "It's not too late."

Jiang Jinjin thought about it, and felt that what Zhou Mingfeng said was quite right.

It's not too late now, following Zhou Mingfeng's footsteps and absorbing his valuable experience, it is not impossible to be worth over 100 million in his lifetime.

She nodded and said briskly, "You're right, it's not too late."

Early the next morning, when Jiang Jinjin woke up, Zhou Mingfeng had already gone to the company.

He left work half an hour early yesterday, so he must go to work early today.

Jiang Jinjin was woken up by Edwin's phone call. Today she is going to the company, because there is a more important video conference, she was there as a little translator. After a brief grooming, Jiang Jinjin changed into a simple and elegant dress and went downstairs, just in time to meet Zhou Yan who was about to go out, Jiang Jinjin stopped him, "Zhou Yan, I'm going to the company today, if you don't If you are in a hurry, you can wait for me, and I will drive you there."

Zhou Yan nodded and agreed without thinking, "Okay."

The relationship between the two is very good now. When Jiang Jinjin had breakfast, Zhou Yan would still urge her, "Actually, we can hurry up."

Jiang Jinjin sipped the bird's nest porridge, "Didn't you notice the difference between me now and me before?"

"What's the difference?"

"My face is more rosy." Jiang Jinjin stretched out his hand, revealing his manicure, and said regretfully, "It's a pity you can't see it, my fingers are growing white crescent now."

Zhou Yan was speechless: "That has no scientific reason."

"Oh?" Jiang Jinjin picked up the napkin and wiped the corner of his mouth, "Anyway, I feel that my body is much better."

Under Zhou Yan's eye attack and urging, Jiang Jinjin picked up the car keys and prepared to go out.

Since he was going to the company, Jiang Jinjin didn't want to drive a Bentley that was too high-profile, and he still drove the low-key Volkswagen Phaeton.

When he got in the car and the air-conditioning hit his face, Zhou Yan once again found the feeling of belonging to the young master of the Zhou family.

Recently, he either runs to the subway station or rubs against other people's cars. Today he finally doesn't have to squeeze the subway! Cool!

While paying attention to the road ahead, Zhou Yan said, "It would be great if you went to work every day."

While waiting for the green light, Jiang Jinjin glared at him, "You are cursing me."

Curse her to overturn her business and become a social animal.

What a painful thing it is to go to work every day. The most important thing is that you can't get much money after working hard every day for a month.

Zhou Yan: "..."

It only took about half an hour to drive from the villa area to Weimei Company. Jiang Jinjin looked at the navigation, and when she was about 500 meters away from the company, she stopped the car decisively and gave Zhou Yan an "exit order", "You Do you understand?"

What else did Zhou Yan not understand.

He unbuttoned his seat belt very wittily and was about to get out of the car. When Jiang Jinjin saw the scorching sun outside, he remembered something and stopped him again, "Wait a minute."

Zhou Yan turned his head and bent over to look at her, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Jinjin hooked his bag on the back seat with his backhand, looked for it, took out a pair of ice sleeves and handed it to him, "Here you are."

Zhou Yan looked at the dark gray ice sleeves and looked at her suspiciously, "What is this?"

"Bingxiu." Jiang Jinjin said, "You still pay attention to sun protection. And wearing this will make you feel much cooler, try it?"

A few days ago for an event, she bought two pairs of ice sleeves in order to make up the bill, and the second one was 15% off. It would be wrong not to buy it.

One pair is hers, light pink, and the other pair is for Zhou Yan, dark gray.

She really wanted to buy it for Zhou Mingfeng.

But can Zhou Mingfeng use it? He wears shirts and formal clothes every day, and there is air-conditioning everywhere he goes, so he doesn't need it at all. Then it can only be given to Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan looked complicated, but under Jiang Jinjin's gaze, he put on the ice sleeve awkwardly.

Jiang Jinjin praised, "My eyesight is really good, this color suits you very well, how is it, is it cooler?"

Zhou Yan lowered his eyes: "En."

"Okay, run over there quickly. You'll be late later." Jiang Jinjin urged him.

He closed the car door, and Jiang Jinjin stepped on the accelerator to leave. He stayed in place for a few seconds before struggling to start running forward.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but he feels that it's not hot at all today.

Jiang Jinjin came to the company. She is a part-time employee and does not need to clock in. When she came to her desk, Edwin was sorting out documents. Seeing her coming, he said, "Today is also a special situation. There are senior leaders from the headquarters who want to come over. For the meeting, I am afraid that I am not fully prepared, so I will pull you over, don't mind."

Of course Jiang Jinjin wouldn't mind.

She earns her wages.

However, top leadership

She curiously asked: "Senior leader, how tall is it?"

Edwin smiled. He has always had good taste, and his daily attire is eye-catching.

In front of him, other male colleagues in this company who love to wear polo shirts and turn up their collars will be turned into scum in seconds.

Edwin shook his head, "I don't know, anyway, I think the manager attaches great importance to it. Let's cheer up."

"kindness."

Assistant Liu was very puzzled.

He didn't understand that he usually went to Weimei Company to attend the semi-annual regular meeting on behalf of Mr. Zhou. Why did Mr. Zhou go there in person this time

Listen to Mr. Zhou's words, "It happens that the meeting with Director Zhang at noon is also nearby, so let's stop by and have a look."

There is reason and evidence, and there is no way to refute it.

But this is so curious.

Weimei Company is just an extremely small company under Mr. Zhou's name.

Why is Mr. Zhou interested in today? Assistant Liu thought and thought, and finally got the truth. It is true that Weimei Company is no longer the original company. Now this company has two more employees, one is Mr. Zhou's son and the other is Mr. Zhou's wife.

So, here comes the question, should Mr. Zhou visit his son or his wife