Chapter 250: Idea (2)
Qiao Yingying got out of the car at the stationery street where she bought pen and ink last time, and when she saw that it was still brightly lit, she was relieved and trotted in. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
There were no less than 100 stationery stores of all sizes on the whole street, and she ran around one by one, asking over and over again, until it was almost ten o'clock before she walked out of the last store, and the exhaustion of her body was not as uncomfortable as the disappointment in her heart.
Guan Mufeng stood in a corner at the entrance of Stationery Street, looking at a thin figure not far away approaching slowly, the look of loss on the little face under the street lamp made him feel nervous, and the steps to leave suddenly stopped, his body fixed in place, quietly watching the girl who was getting closer and closer to him.
Qiao Yingying sighed silently in her heart for a long time, and could only be glad that she didn't tell Shen Wanqiu in advance and didn't make them happy in vain. As she walked, she suddenly stopped, her eyes fell on a tall figure at the intersection in front of her, and the whole person was stunned, and her heart fluttered as if she was about to jump out.
Through these distances, Guan Mufeng's expression was unrecognizable, and after the initial shock and joy, she began to nervous irrepressibly, her palms gradually became sweaty, and she was so slippery that she could barely grasp the bag in her hand. She hung her head, trying to find a place to hide, but she didn't even have the courage to move.
There was a sound of footsteps, getting closer and closer, with a sense of oppression, knocking on her heart. Her hands were clenched tightly, her head hanging down any longer, but she still saw a pair of black leather shoes appear in front of her.
He stood in front of her, and as long as he looked up, he could see the husband she missed day and night. But she didn't dare, she was afraid. Fear that if you look up, you will see his coldness, anger, disdain, and disgust, and fear of hearing his decisive words again.
However, in the next second, he had already passed by her, walked to a stationery store next to her, and left as if he hadn't noticed her at all.
Her heart was suddenly relieved, but her eyes immediately turned red. The gentleman really ignored her and never wanted to see her again.
A dense and unbearable tingling pain in her chest, she tried her best to resist the urge to cry, and secretly glanced at his back behind her, and despite her greed, she didn't dare to let herself look any more, turned around, and lifted her steps with difficulty.
Guan Mufeng stopped at the door of the store, he turned his head slightly, watching her leave slowly, a very faint gloom flashed on his cold and quiet face. After a few moments, he turned around and walked into the shop.
The boss was already about to close the door, and was just about to say sorry, when his eyes fell on Guan Mufeng's face, he suddenly swallowed back, and his hands and feet were so excited that he couldn't hold his hands and feet.
"You are... Is it the general manager of CEFC Group? β
Guan Mufeng was slightly stunned, and slowly spoke: "Yes, we have met?" β
The boss hurriedly shook his head and smiled embarrassedly: "No, no, I am a small self-employed person, how can I have the opportunity to meet Mr. Guan." It was my son who adored you so much, and often recited it in front of us, and saw it twice on TV, before he recognized it. β
Guan Mufeng smiled faintly: "So that's the case." β
The boss nodded, and hurriedly asked, "Does Guan always want to buy something?" Although my shop is not big, everything is quite complete. β
Guan Mufeng paused, and was silent for a moment before speaking: "A young girl just came over, what did she come to buy?" β
The boss was stunned for a moment, and recalled that "it is true that a little girl has come, and she has come to inquire if there is any special paper and ink that will only display handwriting when it encounters water." When she heard I didn't have one here, she left. β
Qiao Yingying's lost little face flashed in front of her, Guan Mufeng pursed her lips and asked, "Is there any other place where this kind of paper and ink can be?" β
"This... I heard that this is the craftsmanship of our ancestors hundreds of years ago, and some old paper and ink manufacturers may have it, but it is really not sold on the market. And she has to be in a hurry, I'm afraid it won't be easy to buy. The boss thought for a moment and said.
"Do you have contact information for any of these manufacturers?" Guan Mufeng asked.
"Yes, yes, I've been in this business for decades, and I know a lot of people. I'm looking for a business card. The boss returned to the counter as he spoke, rummaged through the drawer for a while, and took out a few business cards and gave them to Guan Mufeng.
"You can try to contact them, there should be some hope for you to come forward." The boss said, and for some reason took the initiative to mention it again, "The little girl said she would get it within a week." β
Guan Mufeng nodded, put away the business card, and said to him: "Thank you, if your son is interested, you can take him to visit our company." β
"Really? That's so thankful, this kid must be overjoyed. The boss was overjoyed and sent Guan Mufeng out of the store all the way.
Guan Mufeng returned to the car, glanced at the empty streets and platforms outside the window, and the mobile phone suddenly vibrate.
"Mr. Guan, you asked me to pay attention to Miss Sun's movements, she made an appointment with that Miss Tang to meet tomorrow afternoon." The voice on the phone said.
"Tang Miao?" Guan Mufeng frowned.
"Yes, they have been very close since they met at the TV celebration."
Guan Mufeng's eyes flashed extremely quickly, and his voice was low: "I want to know what they will talk about tomorrow." β
"Okay, Mr. Guan, I'll do it immediately."
Hanging up the phone, Guan Mufeng rubbed his eyebrows, and suddenly asked, "Is she gone?" β
The driver, Lao Wu, was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted, nodded and replied: "Let's go, but I take the bus, and it is estimated that it will be very late to get home." β
Guan Mufeng lowered his eyes, and said lightly after a long time, "Let's go, go home." β
When Qiao Yingying arrived at school, it was indeed very late, and the school gate was about to close. Shen Wanqiu was still waiting for her, and they were all relieved to see her come back safely.
"Yingying, if you don't want to perform on stage, then it's better not to go, we shouldn't force you." When Qiao Yingying was about to wash her face, Lu Sini suddenly pulled her sleeve and said guiltily.
Qiao Yingying's nose was sour, she held her hand back, shook her head and said, "It's okay, you guys are also kind, it's just that I can't go on stage for my own reasons." β
Only then did Lu Sini and the three of them relax their hearts, and drowsiness struck, and they fell asleep one after another. Qiao Yingying lay on the bed after washing but couldn't fall asleep over and over, thinking of Guan Mufeng for a while, and thinking of the plan that she couldn't realize, and her mood was low until she was too tired in the second half of the night, so she fell asleep in a daze.
The next morning, Tang Miao returned to Haicheng in a special car and went directly to the hotel agreed by Sun Mo.
As she entered the turnstile, a man wearing a hat and sunglasses happened to come in from the side, and without squinting, she walked straight into the hall, not noticing that the man's hand swept over her Hermès bag very quickly.
She and Sun Mo are both public figures, so the place to meet should naturally be hidden. The top floor of this high-end hotel is a cafΓ©, and Sun Mo is already seated, looking out the window with her cheeks on her cheeks, looking at herself, as if she is really waiting for a friend.
"Sister Sun." Tang Miao saw her as soon as she walked into the cafΓ© and immediately greeted her sweetly.
When Sun Mo heard the voice, she turned her head to look at her sweet smile, and unconsciously compared herself with another girl in her heart, with a slight emotion in her heart.
Hunting geese all day long, but being pecked by geese. In the future, you should be more careful when looking at people.
She quietly put away these thoughts, watched Tang Miao sit down opposite, and smiled at her: "What do you want to drink?" β
Tang Miao looked at the menu, asked the waiter for a cup of coffee, and chatted with Sun Mo.