Cheng Zhihuan listened to his explanation and nodded thoughtfully.

She thought a little more than Gu Xingjing, how could this Xin Yue say that she was also a disciple of Master Carl, although she was expelled from the sect now, she also had a name before after all.

During this period, the "Rose Love" with Master Carl as the main designer involved plagiarism, which was simply an insult to Master Carl, and could even be regarded as a stain on his life.

Master Karl is arrogant and stubborn, and it is reasonable to expel Xin Yue from the sect, but since the necklace has been designed and auctioned for a sky-high price, it is naturally impossible to return to the furnace and rebuild it.

Master Carl suddenly came to Huaguo, is it to find the plagiarized person and recognize him as an apprentice, so as long as it is said that the new apprentice participated in the necklace design, there is naturally no such thing as plagiarism or not.

As for Xin Yue, as Gu Xingjing said, she did not integrate her own concepts and theories of beauty into her works, so she naturally did not participate in the design.

This wave of whitewashing is a bit interesting.

While thinking about it, Cheng Zhihuan suddenly spoke: "So Master Carl came to Huaguo to find the plagiarized person?" ”

"He asked you to help find it?"

"But for some reason, you haven't found it yet?"

This is probably the reason why Gu Xingjing said "it is not considered to be good", after all, there are too many Chinese people, and it is undoubtedly extremely difficult to find a needle in a haystack if you want to find someone who is not sure in a short time.

But......

Cheng Zhihuan smiled, "I believe Xingjing will definitely be able to find it." ”

Gu Xingjing's eyes flashed with appreciation, and he just wanted to say something, but he saw Cheng Zhihuan's smile.

It's real, it's brilliant, and it's even a little more dazzling than the twilight on the horizon.

His throat moved, and his index and middle fingers buckled around the mouth of his tie, loosening it, and vaguely revealing his sexy Adam's apple.

"Hmm." He answered, "I'll find it." ”

Even if it wasn't for Carl, he would have found that person because of the little girl's words.

When Cheng Zhihuan heard this, an expression of "sure enough" appeared on his face.

"Come on." A shallow smile crossed her face.

The car started again.

Cheng Zhihuan turned his head again, looked out the window, and stopped talking.

Gu Xingjing looked down at the documents in his hand again, and was speechless all the way.

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The next night, Cheng Zhihuan took Gu Xingjing to the exhibition hall of the jewelry exhibition.

The exhibition hall is divided into nine in total, from the outside to the inside, more and more expensive, and its designers are getting bigger and bigger.

And those who can enter the innermost exhibition hall are either rich or expensive.

Cheng Zhihuan took Gu Xingjing's arm, leaned towards him a little, and asked in a low voice, "Is Master Carl here today?" ”

"Hmm." Gu Xingjing lowered his head and took the initiative to lean his ear over, "He's in the ninth exhibition hall." ”

That is, the innermost exhibition hall, and at the same time, it is also the exhibition hall with the most precious jewelry.

"Shall we go to the ninth exhibition hall then?" Cheng Zhihuan asked again.

"Let's go shopping first." Gu Xingjing said, taking a long leg and taking her from the first exhibition hall.

If you see something you like, buy it directly.

By the time he had finished visiting the first seven exhibition halls, Gu Xingjing had already photographed several pieces of jewelry.

These prices are not expensive, some are designed by some new designers, and they are photographed because they like it, and secondly, they are sold to these new designers.

When he was about to finish visiting the eighth exhibition hall, Cheng Zhihuan's mobile phone in his bag suddenly rang.

The bell rang quickly, like something big was about to happen.

Cheng Zhihuan saw that the bell was ringing constantly, his footsteps stopped, he looked up at Gu Xingjing and said, "I want to answer the phone first." ”

Gu Xingjing bowed slightly.

Cheng Zhihuan let go of the hand holding his arm, stepped aside, took out his mobile phone and pressed the answer button.

There was Zu Sakura's voice over there.

"Boss, Carl has been kidnapped."

There was a keyboard tapping sound on Zu Ying's side, "It was kidnapped by his disciple Xin Yue." ”

"Two days ago, Xin Yue was expelled from the division by Master Carl, I don't know how it spread in high society, Xin Yue was probably lost face, and today he took a risk to kidnap Carl."

Zu Ying said quickly, "Wen Si has already rushed to your side, boss. ”

Cheng Zhihuan lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly responded: "Are they here?" ”

"In the ninth exhibition hall." Zu Ying also quickly replied, "Boss, don't act rashly yet. ”

Zu Ying's tone was very serious, "Xin Yue has a gun in her hand. ”

Cheng Zhihuan frowned subconsciously, "How can she have a gun?" ”

"I bought it when I was abroad, boss, you also know that foreign countries are not strict enough about this regulation."

"I see." Cheng Zhihuan replied in a low voice, "I won't act rashly." ”

"I've already notified the relevant departments, they should arrive soon, boss, don't move!" Zu Ying instructed uneasily, "Don't go forward!" ”

Cheng Zhihuan responded softly, and then hung up the phone.

She put away her phone and walked to Gu Xingjing's side.

Gu Xingjing narrowed his eyes, and a dark light crossed his eyes.

After answering the phone, the little boy seems to be a little different.

"Whose phone number?" Gu Xingjing asked quietly.

"Sakura's." Cheng Zhihuan replied a little distractedly.

Gu Xingjing took in her expression, and he reached out and held her hand.

"What's the matter?"

What could distract his little boy to such a point?

Cheng Zhihuan didn't answer his words, only tilted his head slightly to look at the closed door of the ninth exhibition hall.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she said loudly: "Xingjing, my stomach is a little uncomfortable, I want to go to the bathroom." ”

"I'll be with you." Gu Xingjing replied.

Cheng Zhihuan shook her head, broke free of Gu Xingjing's big hand, a faint coldness floated between her eyebrows, her long eyelashes drooped lightly, casting a shallow shadow on her eye sockets, covering the light under her eyes.

"No, you don't." She said softly, very softly, almost only one breath sound, "Maybe it's menstrual period, I want to go to the bathroom by myself." ”

Gu Xingjing, who heard this, was stunned, and there was a faint red at the base of his ears.

Cheng Zhihuan quickly left the eighth exhibition hall for this reason, Gu Xingjing stood in place, and his brain, which was unable to think normally by his own little obedient words, began to regain his senses.

His eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at the closed door of the ninth exhibition hall, and the depths of his pupils were dark.

Two seconds later, he walked on his long legs towards the front door.

The light above his head fell on him, casting a heavy shadow on the ground.

Finally, the shadow stopped at the door of the ninth exhibition hall.

Gu Xingjing raised his hand, his subordinates exerted force, and with a "squeak", the door opened in response.

The dim light peeked out from inside, faintly illuminating the figures of the two men.