Who Would Fall in Love After Being Reborn?

Chapter 259: Why Are You Sleeping in My Room?

TL: Etude Translations

The ground promotion work in Linchuan continued to deepen, with its coverage area expanding and the number of participating merchants steadily increasing. Especially on weekends, the efficiency was remarkably high. By now, as soon as one entered the urban area, they could see group-buying posters on the glass windows of street shops. The process from nonexistence to existence was arduous and long, but the leap from existence to prominence was incredibly rapid.

To further accelerate the pace, in addition to the University of Science and Technology that had initially taken on the promotion work, Linchuan University, the Linchuan Polytechnic University, and the Normal University also successively received notices for a two-way cooperation to assist the marketing department in ground promotion.

Of course, with the increase in the promotion area, more problems gradually surfaced. Wei Lanlan and Tan Qing were extremely busy this weekend, shifting from visiting the marketing department every two days to rotating shifts there daily.

Additionally, the task for team 208 was not easy either. According to the plan devised by Jiang Qin, once the promotion in Linchuan was nearing its end, the inter-provincial promotion plan for Zhihu needed to be developed. This plan involved many aspects, including forum optimization, influencer blogger training, integration of the student registration system, and enhancement of social features. None of these aspects were easy.

Thus, as night fell, Jiang Qin began to continuously receive phone calls. The promotional areas for the Linchuan Polytechnic University and the Normal University needed to be determined. The optimization direction for Su Nai needed clarification. The influencer blogger training plan drafted by Dong Wenhao and the content team also required finalization. Moreover, media with a keen sense of smell seemed to have caught wind of the developments, and after obtaining information through the business department, they contacted team 208 for an interview with Jiang Qin.

“Linchuan Polytechnic University, proceed west as planned and converge with the third group of the marketing department. The Normal University, proceed east and meet up with the second group of the marketing department.”

“…”

“Su Nai, don’t rush to develop an overall plan on your side. Let’s focus on one key point first, which is to simplify the video upload process. Solve this first, and if you need funds, go to Xu Yu for approval.”

“Wenhao, I’ve read your plan, and it’s very well written. I have a suggestion. Why not make use of the selected campus beauties, like the broad-minded Zhang Zixuan, and train them into leading influencers?”

“…”

“Linchuan TV’s People’s Livelihood Program wants to do an exclusive interview with me? Getting on TV so quickly doesn’t seem right.”

Before taking these calls, Jiang Qin was playing cards with his classmates. The room was bustling with others watching TV, boasting, and playing Truth or Dare. But whenever a call came in, everyone involuntarily fell silent, and the TV was muted.

“Chun Chun, are you thirsty? Want water or cola?” Zhuang Chen came over with a glass of water and a bottle of cola.

Jian Chun immediately put her finger to her lips: “Shh, don’t talk, Jiang Qin is on the phone.”

“…”

In fact, their silence wasn’t to facilitate Jiang Qin’s phone calls, because to avoid disturbing everyone, he always went to the corridor to talk. They were silent, muted the TV, and secretly opened the door simply because they were curious about the content of Jiang Qin’s calls and fascinated by the daily work state of the group-buying boss.

Especially the girls present, who hadn’t read a few novels about overbearing CEOs? The tone of Jiang Qin’s calls, commanding like ordering the launch of nuclear bombs for his girlfriend’s birthday fireworks, completely fulfilled their fantasies about overbearing CEOs.

Especially the last call, about a TV interview, really hit the Mary Sue spot.

“Damn, he’s showing off too much. I can’t take it anymore!” Zhang Guangxu cursed, stuffing tissue paper into his ears.

Hearing this, Zhuang Chen couldn’t help but glance at him and silently clenched his molars. He felt that coming to Linchuan to study might be the biggest mistake of his life. Facing someone who constantly overshadows you, being arrogantly shown off to every day, was unbearable.

The worst part was that this show-off had completely charmed the girl he liked.

“It’s not that big a deal. He makes his calls, and we play our cards.” Jian Chun couldn’t help but purse her lips. “One of his calls might represent a decision worth millions.”

“That’s an exaggeration, right? Millions? It would be impressive if he could make a million,” Zhuang Chen disagreed.

Jian Chun didn’t bother to argue, hugging her legs, like the other girls, all looking at him with longing eyes.

“That’s my big bear…”

Feng Nanshu looked at the admiring eyes of the girls and became even colder, feeling an intense desire to eat dumplings.

When it was eleven o’clock at night, everyone started to disperse since they had to go hiking the next day. Staying up too late wasn’t good.

Jiang Qin also turned off his phone, feeling that even during a vacation, having to deal with business over the phone didn’t feel like a holiday at all.

However, when the sun rose as usual the next morning, Jiang Qin was still awakened by a ringtone.

He was groggy and thought, “Damn, I’m sure I turned off my phone.” Then he reached towards the source of the noise, groggily pressing the answer button.

“Sorry, the number you have dialed is currently unavailable. Please try again later. Sorry, my English is not good…”

“Jiang… Jiang Qin?!” came the surprised voice of Gao Wenhui from the other end.

“Oh, it’s you, Gao? Calling at seven in the morning, you’d better have a good reason!”

Gao Wenhui’s voice trembled, “That’s what I should be asking you. I was clearly calling Feng Nanshu’s phone!”

Jiang Qin paused, turned his head, and saw a celestial-like girl sleeping beside him, curled up in the blankets, breathing evenly. The sunlight from outside illuminated her delicate eyelashes, creating a breathtakingly beautiful scene.

Last night, Feng Nanshu had half a bottle of beer, then got too spirited and wanted to watch TV, so she stubbornly stayed in Jiang Qin’s room and refused to leave. He was supposed to accompany the little rich lady watching TV, but at some point, he fell asleep, and it seemed she didn’t leave either, sleeping right beside him.

Jiang Qin yawned, brought the phone back to his ear and said, “Feng Nanshu’s charger is broken. She left her phone here to charge last night. That’s it!”

He hung up, got up to wash his face, and then did a half-hour of ab exercises. By the time he regained his senses, Feng Nanshu was already awake, looking at him groggily.

“Jiang Qin, why are you sleeping in my room?”

“Playing the victim first, I see. You’re the one who slept in my room. The sun’s already up high. Go wash your face; I’ll take you out for breakfast.”

“Where’s the sun?” Feng Nanshu looked around, bewildered.

Jiang Qin didn’t bother answering that question. He just pulled the little little rich lady up and pushed her into the bathroom. After she freshened up, he fetched her backpack from the next room, then went out for a stroll, giving her ten minutes to change. Then they brushed their teeth together before heading out to eat.

The dorms of Finance Class 3 were assigned by room number, so Jiang Qin’s diagonally opposite neighbor was Zhou Chao, and next to Zhou Chao was Cao Guangyu. As Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu were leaving their room, Cao Guangyu happened to be coming out of his.

“Morning, Old Cao.”

“You guys are close friends, right?”

“Yeah, we’re off to breakfast now. See you later.” Jiang Qin left with Feng Nanshu, completely ignoring the other’s odd look.

Cao Guangyu stared at their departing figures, then rushed to Ding Xue’s door, “Ding Xue, we need to hurry up. My neighbors are already planning on having kids!”

“Get lost! Go see what’s for breakfast; I’m starving!” Ding Xue’s voice boomed through the door, fierce as if she was about to go hunt tigers on the Jinggang Mountains.

“Damn woman, fine!”

By the time everyone from Class 3 had finished breakfast, it was almost ten. Those who wanted to hike went hiking, and those who didn’t went back to their rooms for a nap.

On the way back, everyone turned on their phone’s Bluetooth to start sharing photos. Zhuang Chen, the kind-hearted guy, was holding his laptop, reading the photos from the camera’s SD card, and transferring them to Jian Chun’s memory card.

In reality, half of his actions were just for show because he had already transferred the photos from the camera to his laptop the previous night. He used Photoshop to brighten his skin tone and selected Jiang Qin’s face to darken his skin tone. When Jian Chun looked at the photos, she’d surely think of herself as a charming, fair-skinned young man and Jiang Qin as a dirty piece of coal.

“Oops, Chun Chun, looks like your memory card is full.”

“I’ve used this card for a semester; it’s filled with lots of photos. It should be full by now.”

Zhuang Chen scratched his head, “What should we do? We took quite a few photos this time. Do you have a new card?”

Jian Chun shook her head, “No, I don’t have a new one.”

“How about deleting some old photos?”

“No way, those photos are precious memories. If they’re deleted, I can’t get them back.”

“What should we do then?”

Jian Chun bit her lip, “Zhuang Chen, just transfer the photos of me and Jiang Qin first. You can email the photos of us together to me.”

Hearing this, Zhuang Chen’s heart tightened as if it had been hit with a heavy hammer, “You don’t have a computer, right? If I send them to your email, you won’t be able to see them.”

“It’s okay. They won’t get lost in the email. I’ll look at them later.”

“How about I email Jiang Qin and your photos and save ours together? It’s all the same.”

Jian Chun immediately refused, “No, I want to see the photos of me and Jiang Qin tonight.”

“What… what do you want to look at his photos for?” Zhuang Chen swallowed hard.

“Nothing much, just to look. Plus, I want to send them to Qingqing and Jiang Tian. Please help me with that. Thanks, Zhuang Chen.”

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Holy shit, I feel bad for Zhuang Chen.