A stone worth millions is impossible to send by courier, and Lao Jia said that there are channels to help her deliver it safely to her destination.

He is the person introduced by the boss, and he can be trusted, so it is decided.

got his own stone, Luo Qingyu no longer stayed.

Although she had seen a lot of gambling stones in her previous life, her interest in it had already been done before she came in. Now I just want to leave, find a good place to eat, and get a good night's sleep before starting hiking.

She walked through the back door, and Lao Jia found a driver to take her away.

"Dad, which Shibo's daughter is she?" Xiao Jia asked in a low voice, reluctantly looking backstage.

Lao Jia looked at the passing guests slowly, and hummed slightly, "Did you look in the mirror today?"

"Yes......" Xiao Jia should be very happy, suddenly understood, and couldn't help but sigh, "Dad, I'm your own son!"

"So I advise you to look in the mirror, and I don't bother to pay attention to you if you are someone else. ”

Lao Jia folded his hands, crossed his legs, and squinted his eyes to observe the guests coming and going.

Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, isn't it good for An An to sell his stones in parts? Or is it not enough to make money from selling stones? With the conditions of the Jia family, what kind of white swan does the son marry? Why bother about those black roses full of poisonous thorns?

The peaceful days have passed for a long time, and a group of young people who don't know the years are quiet.

Exclude, of course, the little girl.

Going to a foreign land, going to a strange place with strangers, millions of stones, she gave them away without blinking, a pile of stones that are likely to be valuable, she has no interest in looking at them, it can be seen that there is a person with a story.

Thinking of this, he lifted a slit in his eyelids and glanced at his son. The kid was facing the phone, and he put on an expression on his face that he had just died and sent it to Moments.

Alas, no, Xiao Zi......

Besides, Luo Qingyu asked the driver to send her to the guest house designated by the boss. It only accepts units that have contracts with it, so it is very safe and there will be no mess such as cameras in the guest rooms.

She is a public figure, and the boss advised her to be cautious, and the place he introduced was absolutely safe.

The size and facilities of the big cities are better, and the smaller ones are more simple, and they will be down. With her love of poor travel, it is much better to live here than to live in a hostel.

As for how she moved in, God knows, anyway, she said a stranger's name, and the front desk helped her with the formalities. And the front desk here is not a pretty little girl, a rough man who is one meter seven tall.

Moreover, there are many places where this kind of guest house can be stayed, and she can stay with this name.

There is a sense of security, but unfortunately, there is no restaurant here, and only instant noodles are sold at the front desk, and boiled water is optional. I logged in, took the house key, and asked him where there was good food and which attractions were closer and worth visiting.

Not to mention that it is raining now, even if there are knives in the sky, it can't stop the pilgrimage of foodies. When I went back to the room, it was clean and tidy, and there was no dust on the table and window.

When my brother used to be an undercover agent, he was a gangster and knew the criminal psychology of voyeurs very well. She was taught how to prevent it and how to check if there were cameras in the hotel room.

Although it was introduced by Mr. Ba, she always had to check it herself to rest assured.

By the time all this was done, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon. Take a shower, change your clothes, and go out to eat and forage. When you go out, pack a change of clothes and give them to the waiter in the cleaning department of the guest house.

Wash your own underwear and dry it with a hair dryer.

If she is in the wild, she directly throws her dirty clothes into Danlu Mountain through her backpack, and then takes them out to wash when she gets home, which is very convenient. When away from home, the small details, if taken care of, will have a pleasant and hassle-free journey.

At eight o'clock in the evening, at the window of a hotel, Luo Qingyu enjoyed dinner comfortably.

This is the eighth floor, where you can enjoy the night view of the city in the distance.

Deliberately picked a place, in addition to watching the scenery, she was not idle, playing with her mobile phone when she was bored. Open the blog and see where Gao Manlin and Wen Yuanxiu have gone.

The status of Wen Yuanxiu's circle of friends ended on the morning of her departure, and it was not updated for the next two days. Gao Manlin and Senior Brother Xiong's circle of friends has been updated, only the photos of the husband and wife and the scenery they have seen have been updated.

There is no one in the camera.

Luo Qingyu: "......"

Well, she admitted that she was a little gossipy, a little cautious, and wanted to know if Wen Yuanxiu and that Bao Ruolan got along. If so, she must not feel very comfortable in her heart, and that feeling of imbalance will affect her words and actions.

I wanted to ask Anton, but after hesitating and deciding to give up.

Wen Yuanxiu is not her property, and he has the right to choose anyone. And she has rejected him many times, and she is even more unqualified to ask.

A qualified ex should be like dead, not to mention that she is not even an ex. Pressing the gossip of the cat, she put her phone aside and ate obediently.

"Miss Luo?" a soft and nice male voice sounded.

Hmm? Luo Qingyu looked up and was silent.

"I didn't expect to meet you twice in a row today. The gentle and handsome Shinichi Kamiki stood politely at the table and smiled lightly, "Do you mind if I sit down?"

Alas, Luo Qingyu sighed lightly in his heart, "Please take a seat." As he ate, he asked, "You saw me twice, and where was the other one?"

Don't expect her to eat and sleep silently, her family does not have a deep aristocratic background, and the habits of ordinary citizens have always been how comfortable and how to come, why pretend to be noble?

He is not her sweetheart, so there is no need to pretend.

"Another time at the stone market. Shenmu Zhenyi smiled lightly, "I want to go over and say hello to you, but I'm afraid it will be too abrupt." ”

Seeing her in the background dissolving stones, and then not appearing again, I knew I guessed correctly. She had already rejected their family, and it was better to show her face less. Who knew that I met again in the hotel, which can be said to be very fateful.

He felt that it would be too rude not to say hello after meeting twice in a row.

Luo Qingyu: "......"

Shinichi Kamiki, like his sister Rika, speaks bluntly, at least on the surface. There is a degree of advance and retreat, and it will not be offensive.

Even if he was so destined, Luo Qingyu was not hypocritical, and chatted with him.

From the conversation, I learned that he was here on business, and Jiangcheng also had a franchise store of the Shenmu family, including a Japanese restaurant with a good taste. In addition, the descendants of one of the five disciples are the whole family settled in Jiangcheng.

The family was not short of money, but they could talk to the descendants of the Shenmu family and do business together. Therefore, the Shenmu family sends people over once a year, in addition to inspecting the business, and the other is to get everyone together.

This friendship has lasted for many years, and it has never stopped.

In this way, it proves that the other party did not meet by chance, and did not come to her. Rich people are very busy, especially those with various backgrounds, how can she, a small citizen, live comfortably?

However, it is sometimes quite convenient to sit at a table with a handsome guy.

Because of his high rate of turning heads, the waiters did not forget to look at him when they passed by. Then, if she needs anything, she can raise her hand at any time, and someone will come and serve immediately.

Seeing her smiling constantly, Shenmu Zhenyi was a little curious, "You are also a character, is it okay to come out without makeup like this?"

Luo Qingyu raised his eyebrows, "Sitting and eating with you, what's the point of no makeup?"

Wait, if anyone recognizes her, they won't say she's without makeup. Because her facial features and skin are impeccable, she can only play to the peachy news.

Haha, Shenmu Zhenyi snorted slightly, as if this was indeed the case. So, after eating, go to your own house.

"Which hotel does Miss Luo stay in?"

"Guest house. ”

“......”

Huh? It seems to be a little too close to the people.