Chapter 300: Senior Jewelry Designer

Three years ago, when Meng Shen took the little guy into his hands, he knew that there was another responsibility on his shoulders. [No pop-ups. 】

I always thought that I didn't like children that much.

Unexpectedly, the little guy has been with him for three years.

"Master Qiao, I'm ready to board the plane."

At this time, someone came over.

"Hmm."

Only then did Josnian put down the magazine in his hand and hung his coat around the crook of his arm.

Meng Shen followed Joss to the plane.

Entering the first class, Qiao Sinian sat down, his legs folded, and his face was a little haggard.

There were a few more layers of exhaustion on his usually cold face.

"Master Qiao, you can rest for a while."

Meng Shen knew that Qiao Sinian was very busy during this time, and he could only sleep for a few hours every night.

Not only to deal with the relationship on Qin Shien's side, but also to deal with domestic affairs.

"Bring Xiang Leitian's information to me to see."

Qiao Sinian's face was still indifferent, and the curvature of the corners of his lips was thin and deep.

"Xiang Leitian doesn't have much information, only information about him after he recovered from mental illness."

Meng Shen took out a thin document from the box he was traveling with.

Hand it to Josnian.

Josnian took it, and there were really not many.

A few pieces of paper.

Qiao Sinian looked down one by one, Xiang Leitian, a senior jewelry designer.

This man's information is really very simple.

"Why aren't there any photos?" Joss asked.

Fingers run over the paper.

"Master Qiao, Xiang Leitian is low-key and doesn't show up in public much. There were very few photos, so I didn't put them. ”

"Hmm."

We'll see you anyway.

Josnian has dealt with many people, but this is the first time this kind of person.

However, he firmly believes that there is nothing he cannot take.

The corners of his lips curled with confidence and determination.

……

It takes more than a dozen hours to fly to San Francisco.

When he arrived in San Francisco, Meng Shen had already arranged his accommodation and vehicles.

The car pulled to a stop by a lake.

The surrounding scenery is charming, and the forest not far away is shrouded in clouds and mist.

There are a few families scattered around the area, as well as a natural pasture.

The grass is abundant, the hills are undulating, and the air is filled with the aroma of clear water and the strong smell of grass and trees.

"Master Qiao, I heard that this Xiang Leitian lives here."

Meng Shen pointed to a small two-story villa not far ahead.

The style of the villa is simple, mainly wooden, and the flower beds are full of roses.

Josnian put his hands in his trouser pockets, his face was dark, and his eyes were full of low-key and restrained light.

"Blue Enchantress ......"

Josnian looked at the villa and whispered softly.

"Yes, this Xiang Leitian likes the blue enchantress very much." Meng Shen explained, "I didn't expect this villa to be full of this kind of flower, it's really weird." ”

As soon as I approached, the aroma was tangy.

The blue of the large flowers is deeper than the sea.

Like a dream, like an abyss.

Joss remembered the ringβ€”

The design on the ring is also a blue enchantress.

Enchanting, charming, exquisite.

A man loves roses so much?

The corners of Josnian's lips curled in an inexplicable arc.

Qiao Sinian didn't move, and everyone behind him silently followed, not daring to overstep.

The sun shines on the two-storey cottage, which gives it plenty of light and pleasant air.

This place is really suitable for the elderly.

Countless birds chirped non-stop, and the grass and trees were overgrown and the water was murmuring.

The blue enchantress bloomed silently, and there were some petals scattered on the ground.

When the wind blows, the blue petals fly.

It's like a dream.

The aroma is overflowing.