After Intercontinental Technology and Fushan Perfume respectively released their cooperation intentions, there was no other movement.

The obvious cold treatment attitude angered netizens and was maliciously reported, and the project being developed by Intercontinental entered a cold winter period.

The cooperative pharmaceutical company that had been negotiated before also temporarily announced its withdrawal, and Qing Shaohua couldn't help but argue with the other party no matter how good her temper was, but when she encountered the other party's kind words, she was actually sarcastic, and persuaded her to dissociate herself from her so-called "friend" as soon as possible.

Qing Shaohua knocked down the cup with his backhand, and let the hot water splash into the other party's wide open mouth, which was called washing the mouth that would only spray dirt.

She has been busy recently and has no time to take care of her son, so she put Qingliu in Jiang Xun's foster care, and by the way, she also sent the studio's business license and a professional certificate with the official seal.

Jiang Xun was too lazy to move, so Ruan Mi ran to the studio for her to hang up the business license, and as for the professional certificate, he put it in the front desk drawer casually, and then took it out if necessary.

"How is it a tattoo studio?" Ruan Mi had a video call with her, "Do you think this position is okay?" ”

The ready-made store that was directly bought by the studio and was not put into use, in a Shijing Hutong in Jincheng, many of the neighbors were elderly grandparents. The legs and feet are inconvenient, and I don't like to join in the fun, so the surroundings are exceptionally clean.

Originally, it was a young couple who opened a tattoo shop, Qing Shaohua mentioned it to Jiang Xun when she showed the store, she didn't say anything, and inexplicably said that feng shui was very good, so she paid the money.

The plaque at the door is still the same as the previous couple, called Guiyue.

Traditional Chinese characters, with the surrounding environment, have a bit of a mysterious taste hidden in the city.

Ruan Mi went back to the White Fjord after hanging up her business license, and just sat down to take a breath and drink water, Qingliu, who had been waiting for her for a long time, came over with a toy, "Sister Mi Mi, can I play with Shanshan?" ”

In fact, according to age, Ruan Mi is two years older than Jiang Xun, but she doesn't like others to talk about her age, especially she doesn't like to listen to the word aunt, so she asks Qingliu to call her sister.

What can Qingliu do, Qingliu is just a good child.

Ruan Mi threw the sleeping hamster over from his pocket, "There are new gems in the collection room on the second floor, Xiao Liu'er can play if she is interested." ”

When Qing Liu heard the gem, her eyes lit up instantly, "Okay! Thank you, Sister Mi Mi. ”

After the child went upstairs, Jiang Xun, who was so good at playing mahjong that he was reported by other players, finally put down the tablet, nudged the silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of Xiu's nose, and said lightly: "Go to Liang's house tonight." ”

"Someone contacted?" Ruan Mi held the water cup and drank several sips in a row to moisten his throat.

"Hmm." Jiang Xun found his friend's number in the early morning according to the clues left by the master, called to confirm the situation, and the person on the other side of the phone hurriedly urged her to come and see it quickly.

Ruan Mi made an OK gesture: "Okay, I'll send Xiao Liu'er back to Shaohua later, and then we'll go out again." ”

At about half past six in the evening, a misty light rain suddenly drifted in the sky.

Jiang Xun took the umbrella in the shoe cabinet before leaving, and then took the car with Ruan Mi.

Her driving skills are not good, but Ruan Mi has not been used to sitting for so many years, and she still vomits.

I'm not ready to buy a car, and I rely on taxi software to get around.

On the way to Liang's house, Ruan Mi counted the things he needed to bring one by one, took them out from time to time and looked at them carefully, and then put them on his arms to adjust the position.

"Little girl, are you a bracelet? It's pretty good. The driver in the front seat asked familiarly.

Ruan Mi shook his head: "No, it's my senior sister's arm hairpin, beautiful, right?" ”

The driver probably didn't understand what the arm hairpin was, but he saw that the hairpin was golden and inlaid with gems, and it was indeed beautiful.

The two chatted, Jiang Xun looked slightly sideways at the bleak night outside the window, and the slender white fingers in front of him tapped regularly.

The silver moon is covered by heavy dark clouds, and there is no moonlight, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to be safe tonight.

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When she arrived at Liang's house, the rain stopped slightly, and Jiang Xun took the lead in holding an umbrella and getting out of the car, and the crow-blue cloak almost brushed the wet floor with her bent movements.

When she looked up, she saw the door of the house in front of her wide open, and two pillars of dark mahogany lacquer supported the precarious door beam, on which hung two red lanterns with inverted blessings written in gold ink.

The cold wind blew through, blowing up the long tassels that fell under the lanterns, and they were chaotically entangled, reflecting in front of the bright red light, like several entangled and wrestling thin snakes.

The gaze continued to move upward, and the plaque engraved with the four ink characters of the Liang family's ancestral house suddenly came into view.

"Senior sister, do you see anything?" Ruan Mi also walked around, feeling that the air was a little choking, and there was a smell of burning, as if there had been burning objects such as paper in the vicinity not long ago.

Jiang Xun indifferently withdrew his gaze, "No." Did you call Mr. Liang? ”

"Hit," Ruan Mi said, "I just called, saying that he was on his way over, and there were still a few minutes to come." ”

Unpunctual.

Because of Master's friend, Jiang Xun raised his long eyebrows slightly and remained silent.

About two or three minutes later, a dilapidated van stalled in front of the door, and the driver in the driver's seat tried to rescue him, pressing on the accelerator hard to restart the car.

However, the car fell into disrepair, and he couldn't save it for a long time.

The driver should have a violent temper, and the scolding voice came from the car that was not very soundproof, scattered in the rain, and drifted to Jiang Xun's ears along the wind, attracting her sideways glances for half a second.

“... What the hell is going on day by day, I'm afraid to come and ask me to be a substitute for the dead, if it weren't for the amount of money you give, Lao Tzu would never come to this kind of place in his life. ”

When Ruan Mi heard this, he expressed his doubts: "I have checked the information, the Liang family made a fortune by selling the antiquities left by their ancestors, and later changed to real estate to make a lot of money, and this generation is already four generations rich." ”

The implication is that everything the Liang family has now is due to the blessing of the ancestors, and it is right to respect, admire, and be grateful to the ancestors.

But then they sent someone else.

Jiang Xun knew what she wanted to say, and glanced at the gloomy atmosphere of the old mansion behind her, and her voice was cold: "The Liang family doesn't dare to come." ”

"To be a thief?" Ruan Mi pondered along her train of thought and came to this conclusion.

Jiang Xun's hand holding the umbrella turned slightly, lowered the umbrella surface by two inches, and said slowly: "Obviously." ”

The driver, as if he had complained enough, seemed to notice their presence, and dragged out of the car, recklessly slamming the door shut, making a loud noise.

"Hey, you two ......"

He didn't finish his sentence.

I saw that the slender figure holding the umbrella turned his face, and the delicate and beautiful side face looked hazy and dangerous against the red light, which made people feel a cold fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Lin Sheng swallowed nervously, and his lips suddenly became skinny.

Jiang Xun waited for him to come back to his senses, and then asked, "Did the Liang family say anything when they sent you?" ”

Her questions were very pitiful and subtle.

It was the Liang family that 'had' said something, rather than directly asking the Liang family what they had said.