Chapter 127 Hello, where is your mother?
Chapter 127 Hello, where is your mother?
"Shall we take a walk along the river?" Jiang Cheng said.
The riverbank isn't actually a river, but a tributary that connects to Shanghai.
But people in Yancheng like to call it Jiang, so they've gotten used to it.
Shen Youqing didn't speak, but Jiangcheng, who wasn't entirely unfamiliar with Yancheng, noticed that the car was heading towards the river.
The evening breeze swept through the river, carrying a unique scent of moisture—not unpleasant, but very cool.
Shen Youqing stood on the riverbank and rubbed her arms.
The river embankment has been built for many years, and by the time the streetlights reach this point, it is already quite dim.
Therefore, many romances in this era take place here.
Not far from Jiangcheng, there were couples cuddling together, but they were not clearly visible.
The wind was strong, and we couldn't hear them talking.
That's the charm of this place.
However, Shen Youqing was very fair-skinned, and even in the dim light, her facial features were still clearly visible.
"What time are you leaving tomorrow?" Jiang Cheng asked.
Shen Youqing looked at the distant night sky and said, "I won't say anything, I don't need you to see me off."
The mature woman appears aloof on the surface, but she often hangs out at the Yonghui Mall stalls, chatting and joking with the female shop owners.
But his personality is ultimately rather cold, and equally direct.
Without any hesitation, he directly stated Jiang Cheng's true intentions.
No need to send it.
"Where in Shanghai are you? How far is it from Shanghai University?" Jiang Cheng leaned closer, almost as if he was about to take off his coat and drape it over the mature woman before putting his arm around her.
Shen Youqing turned her head, a smile on her face, and looked at Jiang Cheng, saying, "What's wrong? Do you want me to be closer to you? Are you trying to bother me?"
Jiangcheng went straight over.
Shen Youqing tensed up for a moment and turned around.
Jiang Cheng braced himself against the riverbank railing behind her with one hand, effectively blocking her path like a wall slam.
The two of them were practically touching.
Shen Youqing turned her face away somewhat awkwardly, but did not break free.
"That depends on whether you let me harass you or not."
Shen Youqing turned around and glanced at Jiang Cheng, wondering if she was the one being manipulated.
Feeling embarrassed, she didn't look away and looked at Jiang Cheng, saying, "It's not that I don't want you to, it's that I'm afraid you won't dare."
Don't dare?
Jiangcheng was shocked. Was he afraid I wouldn't dare?
It's settled then. I won't call a coward to scare you, and you can't call the police to scare me.
I just pasted it on.
Is this a provocation?
I've thought about many things, but I never imagined that Shen Youqing would say he wouldn't dare.
Isn't this a joke?
Shen Youqing's eyes widened.
But... but it seems like he was the one who said he didn't dare to first.
Isn't he proving something?
If he dares, so do I, since I won't get pregnant anyway.
Shen Youqing blinked quietly, like a child who had secretly eaten candy.
In the end, Shen Youqing did not let Jiang Cheng go upstairs.
But Jiang Cheng wasn't in a hurry; he was already in Shanghai.
In a few days, I'll be going to Shanghai.
Can the mature woman escape?
If I let that mature woman get away, wouldn't I have lived in vain?
……
The next day, Shen Youqing did not come to the mall. Just as she had said, she didn't specify what time she would leave, nor whether she would take a plane, a train, or drive herself.
However... she must have driven herself, since she has a car, and Yancheng to Shanghai isn't far.
I don't know when Shen Youqing left, or when Ye Lingxi left.
The mature woman quietly, without really saying goodbye, went to Shanghai.
Next, Jiang Cheng planned to finish the final arrangements and then head to Shanghai.
The field staff and clerks that Su Qingrou was instructed to find have all been found.
Jiang Cheng's purpose in finding these people was simple: to promote the vouchers.
He wanted to test the feasibility of this method in Yancheng.
However, he did not intend to promote it nationwide; rather, he believed the test results would have other uses.
These field staff are responsible for reviewing the activities of merchants who want to promote their products or services on Qinglime.
Otherwise, what if the money is used to promote some businesses?
But if these businesses stab you in the back and do something fake, that's ruining the reputation of Qingning!
As the news spread to a small circle, businesses flocked to Su Qingrou to apply for promotional opportunities.
People from late-night snack stalls, clubs, and even real estate and car dealerships have come.
Jiangcheng certainly won't accept just any business, which is why there's a review process.
For car sellers, would they offer a five-dollar coupon for a car costing hundreds of thousands?
Is this supposed to be a joke?
However, Jiangcheng is also planning to buy a car. In fact, he had wanted to buy one a long time ago, but he has been busy these days, and Yancheng is so small that there is no urgent need for it.
But going to Shanghai soon will be different. Shanghai is a big city, and there are many things to do in Jiangcheng.
It's definitely more convenient to have a car.
So, Jiang Cheng asked Su Qingrou to check where most of the car-buying places were located, and then they decided to go there.
He currently has over 2.6 million yuan in cash, with more than 200,000 yuan in pure cash coming in every day.
"Why don't I go with you?"
In the office, Su Qingrou was touching up her makeup with a small mirror.
The main problem was that my lipstick had smudged.
Jiang Cheng let out a refreshed sigh, stood up and said, "No need, you go about your work. If you have nothing to do, then I'll have something to do."
Su Qingrou paused for a moment, rolled her eyes at Jiang Cheng, but quickly composed herself and smiled without saying a word.
"Okay, boss, feel free to call me anytime if you need anything."
Su Qingrou is mature after all and has a good grasp of the situation.
They only talked about work and not feelings, and Jiang Cheng grew to like this capable woman more and more.
After leaving the office, Jiang Cheng took a taxi to the 4S store.
Nowadays, 4S stores are definitely considered high-end places, after all, ordinary families really can't afford to buy a car these days.
Those who can afford to buy cars are either rich or powerful.
Therefore, those who can work at 4S stores have all gone through rigorous selection processes.
The female salesperson's appearance and figure are definitely no worse than the flight attendant's.
Li Yixuan is a saleswoman at the 4S store. She has only been there a short time and is very happy to have gotten this job.
The clients she could interact with were all high-end individuals in Yancheng, which gave her a sense of superiority.
She enjoyed this feeling. As long as she served the capable and strong people well during work hours, she could watch the poor people who were busy but couldn't earn much money after get off work.
Moreover, the work uniforms here are beautiful—uniforms with black stockings and high heels—making everyone look gorgeous every day.
Wearing this outfit out will always attract men's voyeuristic glances, giving me a smug feeling.
"Li Yixuan, a customer has arrived, it's your turn." Li Yixuan, who was drinking coffee, heard her supervisor's reminder.
He quickly stood up and looked towards the door.
She was supposed to stand guard at the door, but the 4S store rarely gets more than a few customers a day, so sometimes she would slack off and hide.
"So handsome!"
Li Yixuan saw Jiang Cheng walk into the 4S store; he was young, handsome, and looked like a student.
Jiang Cheng walked in, looked around, and then tugged at his clothes.
To avoid being looked down upon by the salesperson when buying a car, Jiang Cheng dressed up specially for the occasion.
I never intended to dress sloppily to play the fool and show off.
Then a beautiful woman walked over with a smile and said, "Hello, where's your mother?"
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