The sun is shining, pouring on the ground, gilding the heaven and earth with a layer of bright golden sun, which should be comfortable to shine on people.

But the mud under the knees of the Ming and Qing dynasties was wet, and the wet pants sprayed by the garden staff in the morning were sticky against the legs, making people dirty and uncomfortable.

He knelt with his hands tied behind his back, staring at the insects crawling around in front of him with a somewhat shocked expression.

This bug won't crawl on him, will it? Wouldn't it, wouldn't it?

The Ming and Qing dynasties moved back unnaturally.

He was in rags in front of him, and a wound was torn open on his chest, but no blood was oozing.

Ming and Qing felt strange, but after thinking about it, it was normal for someone who could cure the head of the family who was poisoned to have this kind of thing that hurt people without seeing blood.

Originally, when he heard from Qi Song that someone could treat the head of the family, he was so happy that he jumped three feet high.

As a result, he was not happy for two seconds, and he saw Qi Song sighing and saying that the other party refused to help with the treatment.

In desperation, the Ming and Qing dynasties decided to see where the characters in Qi Song's mouth were sacred.

As soon as he broke in, he was arrested.

Careless.

Ming Qing lowered his eyes and looked at his chest, except that his stomach suddenly became hungry and his body was very tired, the situation he was feeling at the moment was quite good.

But this kind of goodness only lasts until the girls come out.

She was wearing a long white dress at home, embroidered with elegant and graceful white epiphany flowers on the skirt, blooming as she walked, like the most eye-catching lily of the valley flower spirit in the jungle, faintly fragrant, noble and elegant.

Ming Qing looked at the hem of her skirt in a daze.

Until the girl walked up to him and looked down at him condescendingly, she didn't come back to her senses.

A grinning voice next to him asked, "Is it good-looking?" ”

Ming Qing was slightly stunned, and subconsciously blurted out: "...... Pretty. ”

"I think so." A figure suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his sight, and said with a smile: "Your eyes are also very good-looking!" ”

As he spoke, Ruan Mi hooked his fingers around Ming Qing's chin, and then pinched the arc that was difficult to breathe up.

Ming Qing's neck was pulled uncomfortably.

His face was flushed, and he struggled to break free from her grip, and his face suddenly itched.

When he looked down, the insects that were originally crawling aimlessly on the ground crawled down his clothes to his face!

Jiang Xun lowered his eyes and let Ruan Mi take her little pet to mess around, while observing the person who was tied up in front of him.

The face of the man in front of him was ordinary, and the most eye-catching thing about the whole face was only the exotic eyes with a little dark green.

Metis?

"Senior sister, his eyes are like gems!" Ruan Mi was pleasantly surprised.

She has a little hobby, and she likes all kinds of beautiful gemstones that are shiny and shiny.

Seeing this, Ruan Mi immediately ordered those small animals to continue climbing.

His cheeks were itchy and numb, and he felt that the insects were going to get into his ears, and he was afraid that they would get into his head, Ming Qing trembled, and said in a trembling voice: "Wait! Do you like gemstones, I have a lot more, a lot there, definitely better than these eyes. ”

"Really?" Ruan Mi's eyes gradually became fanatical, and the next second it dimmed: "But, I think your eyes are the best now." ”

A series of alarms suddenly flashed out of Ming Qing's mind.

it!

He didn't care about coughing, facing Ruan Mi, who was obviously crazy, he could only hope for the girl behind him, and cried out: "No, no, no, I promise, those gems are a hundred times more beautiful than my eyes, a thousand times, I will give them all to you!"

As he spoke, he stared directly at Jiang Xun, how pitiful and pitiful he was.

I knew he wouldn't come!

lost his wife and broke his soldiers.

Miserable.

It's been a long time.

The cold sweat on the forehead of the Ming and Qing dynasties will blur the vision.

Only then did the girl's voice come from the top of her head, like ice falling into the cold abyss, cold to people's hearts.

"Half an hour, if you can't see anything, these eyes will belong to her."

It's obviously a very calm tone.

Ming Qing raised his head suddenly, and a layer of fear spread in his heart for no reason.

It was even worse than when Ruan Mi was about to poke his eyes just now.

"Hehe," Ruan Mi admired Ming Qing's frightened and distorted face with a very bad taste, patted his neck, and smiled: "Since Senior Sister has let go, then I have to let you go." Still, you won't see anything in half an hour, so you'll wait—"

She suddenly clasped Ming Qing's neck, "Oh, I forgot to tell you, it seems that there is still half an hour left for the poison that was given to you just now, and if there is no antidote, you will be gone." ”

Ming and Qing Dynasties: "......"

A room full of ruthless people.

Jiang Xun waited for Ruan Mi to make enough trouble before asking her to send people out, then turned her skirt and left the garden calmly.

Before leaving.

Ming Qing turned his head and took a deep look at the villa, took a deep breath in Ruan Mi's urging, and staggered into the business car.

-

During the holidays, if you are bored, you will eat melons at night.

This morning, melon netizens from Jincheng's wealthy family ate with relish, and some crazy netizens even slaughtered the Weibo of Intercontinental Technology, and the Internet was full of content that boycotted Intercontinental products.

Just thinking about whether things would be reversed, the official Intercontinental account was suddenly updated.

Intercontinental Technology's Weibo released the latest news two minutes ago, and the content reads - [Thank you for your love, happy cooperation. @扶山香水】

In the limelight, Intercontinental not only did not clear up its relationship with Jiang Xun, but even announced its cooperation with Fushan.

This is undoubtedly a slap in the face of netizens.

Many people issued big-character posters on the official blog of Intercontinental to boycott InterContinental's products, and even Fushan perfume also suffered, and the number of returns reached a new peak in just two hours, and there were many customers who asked for invoices.

Qing Shaohua received a message from her secretary, although she was not in a hurry, it would be a problem to let public opinion ferment, so she took her son to say goodbye to Jiang Xun.

Before leaving, she asked Jiang Xun what he wanted to do.

"Huh?" Jiang Xun looked at the flat screen wearing flat glasses made of special materials, and tried more fresh games that she hadn't been exposed to before, a little clumsily and novelly, "Let's open a studio." ”

Ruan Mi immediately came over: "What, what studio?" ”

I saw that she clicked on the kind of page games made up of all kinds of miscellaneous things, and her slender and cold white fingers casually pointed to one of the rough yin and yang gossip of one of the icons, and said lightly: "This." ”

“？” Ruan Mi was puzzled: "Senior sister, are you going to change your career, and you are not a doctor?" ”

"Before Master leaves, let me go and help his old friend look at the house." Jiang Xunqu tapped his fingers on the mobile phone screen three times, two short and one long, hurried and anxious - not the emotions she transmitted, but the law of unconsciously knocking out her hands after mentioning the house.

Ruan Mi suddenly let out a long sigh of enlightenment: "Understood, then when will we leave?" Waiting for the studio to be built? ”

That's pretty much what it means.

Jiang Xun didn't think it would be so troublesome, but if he wanted to settle in Jincheng in the future, he had to find a justifiable reason.

There is just a business delivered to the door, and both sides are combined, opening a studio to take orders, at least you can prove your credibility and be a serious person.

Otherwise, she doesn't have a serious store or a professional certificate, and the reputation of the master and his old man will be tempered by her apprentice.

Jiang Xun held the corners of her forehead weakly, and suddenly found that she still had to take a certificate.

Thinking of this, she said in a cold voice: "Qing Shaohua-"

"Understood, my ancestors." Qing Shaohua hugged her son's dark and cold eyes on the girl, and with the tacit understanding between the two for many years, she instantly understood the meaning of the other party's unfinished words.

Jiang Xun snorted: "There is also the company's business, don't worry, I'll take care of it." ”

Qing Shaohua waved his son's fleshy little hand to show understanding.

When she and Qingliu left, the villa was so quiet that only the sound of Ruan Mi walking insects remained, Jiang Xun didn't look at the tablet much, took off his glasses and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Not long after, I heard Ruan Mizhuo walking out of the living room with her slippers, and then, she came back with a half-person-high box, her little face almost collapsed to the ground, "It's dead!" ”

She grumbled angrily.

Jiang Xun's eyes were not lifted, and he listened to her pour out things and sprinkle them all over the ground, and some round thing rolled to her feet, accidentally hitting her slender ankle bone, which was cold and very slippery.

"Huh? How can there be a concentric stone? ”

She opened her eyes slowly, lowered her eyes lightly and looked down at her feet, and saw the so-called concentric stones in Ruan Mi's mouth—crimson stones the size of thumb covers, which were as transparent as amber, but because the color was too dark, it didn't look conspicuous.

A light-colored streamer flew through the middle of the stone, and when you looked closely, it had disappeared again.

Jiang Xun pondered for a moment, leaned over and picked up the stone, the touch was warm and cool, she gently rubbed her fingertips twice, and felt a little uneven, as if it was estimated that the dust was filled in.

She pulled out a tissue and carefully wiped it along the bumps until the lines gradually formed the shape of a word.

Ruan Mi followed aloud: "... Good? ”

What do you mean?

"Engraved with the name of your sweetheart on a concentric stone is equivalent to locking that person to your heart. The stars change, the traces do not disappear, and the love never changes. ”

Jiang Xun calmly and indifferently simply recounted the content he had read about concentric stones in ancient books, "Concentric stones are generally more amber stones, and it is not wrong to choose." ”

"But why is it red?" Ruan Mi put his hands around his chest and looked around the stone a few times, still feeling that something was wrong, "It's so red that it makes me feel evil." ”

"It's not necessarily a bad thing," Jiang Xun wrapped the stone in a paper towel and put it flat on the table, "It may be the person who carved the letter, pouring blood on the stone." ”

People have a total of three drops of blood, one drop damages the body, two drops damage the spirit, and three drops damage the life.

Looking at the depth of the stone, it is estimated that the second drop has been poured into it.

Ruan Mi got goosebumps all over her body when she heard this: "Why do you want to do this?" Just to make your sweetheart love yourself a little more? ”

Curious baby online.

Jiang Xun idle jaw: "Probably." ”

Ambiguous answers.

It's her style.

Ruan Mi understood her half-liked personality, and knew that there were secrets in it that could not be revealed, so she didn't ask again.

"By the way," Jiang Xun leaned back, "What is the surname of Master's friend in Jincheng?" ”

Forgive her for not being interested in remembering the names of his old man's friends all over the world, and only asking when she meets.

Ruan Mi remembered it, frowned and thought, and replied: "It seems that the surname is Liang." ”

-

Jiang's study.

Yu Wenchuan sat face to face with his father-in-law.

"Have you read the hot search on the Internet? Now many companies contact us and want to cooperate, what do you think? Yu Wenchuan looked at the silent Jiang Jingren.

Although this morning's hot search has the influence of Jiang and Yu, after all, it is the result of Intercontinental Technology giving up Qitian for the sake of Jiang Xun, who has a bad record, and it can end up to the point where it is today, and it is all blamed on Qing Shaohua's inability to understand reality.

"Have you found out the reason for the cooperation between Fushan and Intercontinental?" Jiang Jingren groaned.

Yu Wenchuan nodded: "I heard some internal rumors, it is said that it is the meaning of the newly appointed perfume consultant of the Fushan headquarters, which made Jing Caiyi decide to cooperate with Intercontinental." ”

"Perfume consultant?"

"It is said that he was the perfumer who designed several popular perfumes in Fushan before, and was invited back by Jing Caiyi."

Yu Wenchuan thought a little complicated in his heart, the circle was very curious about the unknown perfumer of Fushan Perfume, but Jing Caiyi was tightly hidden, and he didn't show his face for so many years.

Unexpectedly, I heard the news of the perfumer again in this situation.

No matter how good the talent is and how outstanding the ability is, it should not harm the old club that praises him as famous.

Yu Wenchuan is now very glad that the person who met the perfumer was not him, otherwise the scolding of netizens would probably be changed from Fushan to Qitian.

But after thinking about it, if Intercontinental Technology didn't have anything to do with Jiang Xun, it would be better if Intercontinental Technology was the most suitable partner for Intercontinental.

But he is forced to lower his standards now and choose another partner.

In the final analysis, it's Jiang Xun's pot.