Chapter Ninety-Three: I Am from the Tax Department

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up." Meng Wanyin quickly finished changing her clothes and pulled Lu Qing to run out.

Yue Jiangcheng should be back soon, and she won't be able to leave when the time comes.

"Mom, I'm going with you." Yue Jinyu pulled Meng Wanyin's sleeve and kept coquettishly saying, he didn't want to stay alone in the hotel, it was too boring.

Looking at her son in embarrassment, Meng Wanyin was a little entangled, they may not be able to meet designer Jerry, and I am afraid it will be a little bad to take her son there.

"Jinyu, my mother is going to work, I'm afraid I can't take you." Meng Wanyin took her son into her arms and said softly.

Yue Jinyu pouted his pink little mouth, a little unhappy, no one in the hotel played with him at all, and he hadn't been anywhere since he came to France.

"Okay." But Yue Jinyu, who has always been well-behaved and obedient, still nodded, his big black eyes were bright and lovely.

Her son was so obedient, Meng Wanyin felt very guilty, it was true that she had not accompanied Yue Jinyu since she came to France, and she was busy with all kinds of work every day.

"Mom, the day after tomorrow, can you have a good time in France?" Meng Wanyin raised her eyebrows and said, with a very gentle look in her eyes.

Yue Jinyu lay on Meng Wanyin's chest and nodded vigorously, he originally thought that after coming to France, he would be able to have a good time with his mother.

Leaving the hospital, Meng Wanyin followed Lu Qing around and walked to an alley, the building here was a little peculiar, the outside was painted with black paint, and the surrounding area was even more barren and overgrown, as if no one had taken care of it.

"Are you sure that such a great designer would live here?" Meng Wanyin asked suspiciously, she always felt that this matter was a little unreliable.

Lu Qing cautiously walked outside the iron gate, raised his head to look inside, and then pulled Meng Wanyin behind him, and said in a low voice: "I found the most famous private detective to inquire about him, he must live here, there will be no mistake, and he spent a lot of money." ”

After the words fell, she continued to walk like a deep alley, and she was also curious that designer Jerry was in such a deserted and remote place.

But the detective took a picture of her, and Jerry did come out of here, so Lu Qing was convinced of this place.

Meng Wanyin followed you helplessly, let's be a dead horse doctor, if you can't see designer Jerry today, then she can only go back and resign herself to fate.

Meng Wanyin really doesn't have much confidence in the suit, she is better at women's dresses and windbreakers, and she is not easy to grasp many details of the suit.

Walking to the deepest part of the alley, she finally saw a high-rise villa, Meng Wanyin was a little surprised, this villa seemed to be buried by the surrounding flowers and plants.

The delicate flowers next to the wall and the wild grass next to them form a strong contrast, and it is obvious that this flower is watered.

"It's beautiful." Lu Qing couldn't help but sigh.

The house is inlaid with gold threads, which looks particularly noble and beautiful, and the surrounding flowers exude fragrance, Meng Wanyin took a deep breath and couldn't help but like it.

Although the road was overgrown with weeds, I didn't expect to have a different scenery when I walked here.

"This Jerry is such an interesting person." Lu Qing squinted his eyes and said.

"It's said to have a weird temper." Meng Wanyin nodded and agreed.

She had inquired about Jerry before, he was a strange old man, rarely interacted with people, and focused on his own design every day, and because of this, the suit he designed was robbed by the major nobles.

"I'm going to knock on the door." Lu Qing ran to the red wooden door and knocked lightly twice, but there was no movement inside.

She looked in from the window in confusion, but all she saw was darkness, but now it was daytime, and the villa had windows, why was it so dark?

Lu Qing couldn't figure it out, so he turned his head and asked Meng Wanyin.

Meng Wanyin's curiosity was also aroused, she walked around the house, but she didn't find anything strange.

"Jerry won't be away from home, will he?" Lu Qing said with an ugly face, in order to find Jerry's location, she spent a lot of money, she didn't have much money in the first place, and now she is even more destitute.

It's worth it for them to meet Jerry's designer, but if they can't, it's a loss.

Meng Wanyin was also a little disappointed, was she destined not to meet this great suit designer?

Time passed minute by minute, the two stood on the threshold, not knowing what to do next, and if they left, they were unwilling, and it was not a way to wait like this without leaving.

"Have you found Jerry's contact information?" Meng Wanyin thought for a moment and asked.

"Yes, but it's his handling." Lu Qing quickly took out a card from his bag with a series of phone numbers on it.

"That's enough." Meng Wanyin took the card, quickly pressed the phone number on it, and dialed it.

The phone rang for a long time, and it was finally connected, and a man's hoarse voice penetrated Meng Wanyin's ear.

"Hello, it's Mr. Jerry's assistant, I'm from the tax office, Mr. Jerry's tax bill has some problems, I want to talk to him face to face." Meng Wanyin spoke fluent English and spoke briskly.

"Our taxes are paid on time, so what's the problem? Wait a minute, I'll talk to Mr. Jerry. The words fell, and there was no sound on the phone.

Lu Qing looked at Meng Wanyin in surprise, and couldn't help but praise in his heart that he was so witty, he could even think of it as the tax bureau, so Jerry would have to see them.

After all, taxes in France are very strict, and it is possible to do a little thing, and if Jerry learns that there is a problem, he will definitely come forward to solve it.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, I heard a man's voice: "Mr. Jerry asked you to wait for him at the South Bridge Villa." ”

"Okay." Meng Wanyin hung up the phone, and joy flashed in her eyes.

"It's amazing." Lu Qing was also very excited, this villa is Nanqiao Villa, and Jerry should be back soon.

Smelling the fragrance of flowers and feeling the breeze, Meng Wanyin couldn't help but empty herself and closed her eyes quietly, since she came to France, a lot of things have happened that caught her off guard.

The tranquility of this moment seems so hard-won.

She often thinks that she can't be careless in everything she does, otherwise she will have to pay the price of her life, and her life is really bumpy.

Lu Qing also stopped talking, looking into the distance attentively, but she recalled a man in her heart, whose handsome facial features and elegant temperament made her throb.

However, since the last time she saw Shen Zonghe, she had never met him again.

"Alas......" Lu Qing let out a long sigh, she also knew that this kind of thing was urgent, and everything still depended on fate.

At this moment, the shrill sound of the car came, and Meng Wanyin quickly stood up.