Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 87 Silent Tyrant

The night Mausoleum received the certificate, Shen Qianshu thought, would he watch it?

Although he is very talented in design, there is a distinction between jewelry design and identification. Identification is a technical activity. The above data, not a professional, can't understand at all, the night to see the extra serious.

Shen Qianshu thought that when he did not speak, he was handsome.

Seven years ago, she was fascinated by beauty.

The five senses have no defects.

Everything is suitable.

Simply put, it is the kind of beauty that can be enjoyed all over the world.

This is a neuropathy.

He is stronger than you, threatened to interrupt your leg, threatened to kill you, killed your son, and forced you to compensate the little princess. Do you think he looks good?

There is a large piece of bruise on his leg that he has pulled out.

Do you think he looks good?

Shen Qianshu, your filter is also thick enough to penetrate the earth.

The night tomb was seen for more than ten minutes, and every report was taken very seriously.

What should I do in the trough?

After all, I drank three cups of coffee.

Big president, you said something, when do you want to see it?

Kneeling!

It’s really a demon.

The night tomb looked at it for fifteen minutes. Shen Qianshu was a bit unbearable.

She got up and went to the bathroom. She didn't give her a look at the night. Shen Qianshu thought, hey, after all, it is a total, like to install, they have a pile of jewelry identification books in their boss's office. In fact, he is a fur-savvy appraiser. , books can be installed on the facade.

The night mausoleum must be loaded.

Tong Pu said that he encountered a lack of knowledge and he calmed his face.

Deeply loaded.

Well, Shen Qianshu thought, she can understand.

Out of the bathroom, met the bell burning, the bell burned handsomely and brilliantly, but in the eyes of Shen Qianshu, it was very unscrupulous.

"Miss Shen, this batch of jewelry, can you open a certificate?"

"I opened it." Shen Qianshu returned her with a more brilliant smile.

The clock burned and touched the nose. "The jewels, worth two billion yuan, are a huge loss for AG. We found a contract with Royal Jewelry. It is definitely too late to find jewelry."

Shen Qianshu asked, "This is what the night mausole said, or what you said."

"I said, this kind of disgraceful thing, big and small will not do, I just want to save."

"Trust me, you will have a way." After all, there are a bunch of jewels reserved for the little princess.

For him, at most, the little princess is not diaper and not diamond-studded, and it is harmless.

Zhong burning looked at her face, slightly stuffed.

Miss Shen, this oil and salt does not enter, the young and the young want the little princess, it is simply to learn from the West.

Shen Qianshu returned to the office, and the night tomb had not been finished. Shen Qianshu held his chin and looked at him with a smile. The night Ling squinted and slammed the appraisal book in anger. Shen Qianshu asked, "Sir, have you finished reading?"

"What about the identification of the syrup?"

Shen Qianshu took out a firm book and a small bottle of liquid from the bag. "This is what I used to test the instrument in the laboratory. It also brought a copy. You can find someone to test it again."

The night tomb nodded and his face was extremely cold.

Shen Qianshu thinks that this jewel is worth two hundred million. The identifiable result is more than one million. AG is a blood-scarred one. Even if it is rich, it is not so bad. It is very painful. For her, this is I have never earned so much money in my life.

When the night tomb is cold, it is really scary.

Most people, lose their temper, always violently thunder.

(End of this chapter)