Chapter 187

Qin Juran didn't want too many people to know, he just said no, he was already interning in a company. The little old man stared: "What company is it? Is it reliable?"

"A newly established MCN company with good scale and good prospects."

"What's your name? Most of the well-known MCN company teachers at S University know it. If I haven't heard of it, it definitely won't work!"

"..."

"Who is the CEO? Is there any company investment or group support behind it?"

"A girl, not very old, her investment scale is quite stable, and she will not run away from the teacher."

"You're not old?" The conductor's doubts came from the microphone: "I don't think it's good, actually, you have to keep your eyes open, don't be blinded by her, this kind of ' "Talent" usually means that you are good at eloquence and don't have any other abilities. The teacher thinks that you are probably stronger than her."

"..." Qin Juran couldn't help but laughed twice: "Yes, I will tell her later to practice other things besides eloquence. Thank you teacher for your concern."

Qin unexpectedly hung up the phone and got ready to do business in the company. Lin Wei left for that project as soon as school started, a week earlier than Ruan Nan. Qin Juran originally wanted to hold a farewell party for Ruan Nan as a friend, but Ruan Nan said it wouldn't be such a hassle, and he and Lin Weizhong made peace for a while. I picked a weekend and invited all my friends to have a meal together.

Many members of Ruan Nan's "Midsummer" band were in their third year of college, and everyone was starting to prepare to find internships or jobs. In addition, Ruan Nan was also going abroad, and the whole band suddenly felt sad that it was about to disband.

Everyone feels that when they were freshmen and sophomores, the topic everyone talked about was which cafeteria had the best food. Now, everyone is focused on the future and the future, and even the topics at the dinner table have become much more profound.

It was originally Lin Wei's farewell party, but the one who drank the most was Zhou Ziqing. He drank half a bottle of foreign wine in one breath, stood up, held Lin Wei's shoulders and stood up with his tongue hanging out:

"Brothers and sisters, I can talk well when I'm with you. A few days ago, a certain young master from City S asked me to have dinner. You don't know that he was a pretender at the wine table. He only had to give me his property certificate. I brought it with me too. At the wine table, people called me Boss Zhou one after another, I’m a fucking jerk.”

Everyone laughed. Zhou Ziqing was drunk and realized that there was some ambiguity in his words. He quickly waved his hands and explained: "Qin Juran, I am not targeting you. You are Mr. Qin. That is the real Mr. Qin. Don't worry about what happened in the past. , anyway, this is what I treat you now."

Zhou Ziqing gestured with a thumbs up as he spoke.

Lin Wei laughed and teased him: "Alas, Zhou Ziqing, didn't you say before that if you reconciled with Qin Ju one day, you would stand on your head and eat shit?"

Before Lin Wei could ask again, everyone at the dinner table picked up orange peels and threw them at him: "What are you talking about while eating!"

Everyone drank a lot, their faces turned red under the lights, and everyone talked about life, ideals and the future. The clinking of wine glasses is the sound of dreams and youth mixed with beautiful longing.

Qin Juran and Ruan Nan were among the few who had never had a drop of wine. Qin Juran put his arms around Ruan Nan and enjoyed the intoxicating youthful friendship amidst laughter.

There was still one week left before Ruan Nan's departure. Qin actually didn't let her go to the company these days and concentrated on preparing some things for studying abroad at home or in the library. On Saturday, Qin actually took the time to accompany Ruan Nan to the mall, Los Angeles and the Chinese climate. The difference is not very, very big. Apart from being a little dry, it is a climate that I can adapt to.

Qin Juran chose everything from short-sleeved shirts to sweaters for Ruan Nan. Ruan Nan wore two sweatshirts for her to see. Both of their eyes stopped on the green one. Obviously the green one looked better. Ruan Nan asked Qin When asked about her opinion, she said: "grey."

"Why?"

Qin actually pointed to the hat on the green sweater: "Unlucky."

Ruan Nan laughed at her childishness, but Qin actually said he didn't want to see the cuckold. Ruan Nan no longer insisted and bought the gray one. Qin actually wanted to choose again, but Ruan Nan pulled her: "Okay, I'm going to the United States, not space. You can buy clothes at any time."

Qin Juran thought about it, he could buy all kinds of food and supplies there, and just fill his suitcase with things that were not available there.

The two of them walked arm in arm and went to IKEA after shopping in the mall. Qin Juran wanted to pick out a night light for Ruan Nan, but Ruan Nan said he wanted to take away the cat lamp from the bedroom that Qin Juran had given her before.

"No." Mr. Qin protested.

"Why not?" Ruan Nan raised his eyebrows.

"Now that you're gone, I'm the only one left in such a big house. I can only look at the cat light every day to feel that you are by my side."

"No." Ruan Nan also retorted: "I have nothing there. Only with the cat light can I feel that you are by my side."

So the chairman and president of Junan Cultural Communication Co., Ltd. had a very serious and unfriendly business negotiation at IKEA.

In the end, Mr. Qin compromised: "Then you take it away, and you must bring it back properly."

The chairman reached out and touched Mr. Xiao Qin's hair: "I know."

Before departure, Ruan Nan attended two days of brief meeting training with the school. Qin Juran's company had more and more important tasks, and he had to find time to go back to school, so the recruitment of an assistant secretary was imminent.