The Bowl of Seven Emotions

"Are you going to terminate the contract with us?" Seeing that Zhuo Ran hadn't spoken for a long time, Shen Qing was also a little uncomfortable.

Surprised by her voice, Zhuo Ran seemed to slow down. She took a long sigh of relief, her eyes burning, as if the whole person was rejuvenated, "No, no, I want you to make up a group of photos."

"That's it?" Shen Qing was surprised, there was really no other movement on the Bai side.

Zoran paused, and smiled towards Shen Qing, his voice with a hint of astringency, "Probably not putting us in his eyes."

They feel that their status is very high, but in the eyes of some people, it is actually nothing more than that. Even Luo Lin can't hold it, so what is Shen Qing?

Although Zhuo Ran's guess was sidelined, it was not the main one. You know, some people in the market have always practiced cutting grass and roots. Even an ant, as long as it bites you, no matter how small or insignificant it is, it will die.

If it hadn't been for Tang Susu to stop him, Shen Qing's ending would not be much better than her predecessor. But they wouldn't know these, and Tang Susu didn't intend to make her feel sorry.

After the two had packed up, they hurried to Bai's family. They thought they were just making up the photo. I was afraid they would never have the chance to see Mr. Bai, but Mr. Bai's secretary came to pick them up in person.

In the Bai's president's office, Tang Susu arrogantly occupied the comfortable and spacious boss chair belonging to the president. As soon as he exerted his legs, he was quickly turned around in a circle by the chair.

Bai Mian leaned against the table with a caring expression on the mentally retarded, watching her successfully turn herself dizzy.

"Cool~~" Tang Susu slumped on the chair, raised his hand, and shouted.

"...What excites you?"

Tang Susu moved the chair to her and retorted, "I am a childlike heart, you won't understand it."

"Haha." The other party didn't want to talk to you, and threw one at you.

Taking a close look at Bai Mian’s face, she found that she seemed to be in a good mood. Tang Susu couldn’t help lowering her voice and asked curiously, “Is that old lady from the Adams family done it?”

The corner of Bai Mian's mouth tickled, not knowing what he thought of, "We haven't seen it yet."

"Huh, why?" Tang Susu was surprised, no, didn't the old lady come straight to Amian after getting off the plane?

"Foreigners? People who are unfamiliar with places may go the wrong way and fall into the pit. What's so strange."

She was an understatement, Tang Susu seemed to see two little devil horns growing on the white cotton head.

"So, what happened to Mrs. Adams?" Tang Susu felt like eight claws grew in his heart, constantly scratching and scratching.

"I have smashed other people's antiques and are struggling with the issue of compensation. When it comes to foreign friends, the police uncles have been very serious recently." Bai Mian said in a serious tone.

"Authentic?"

"Shards of authenticity."

Tang Susu knows that there are many such methods of touching porcelain, but local people are usually not fooled, and most of them are used to cheat outsiders.

Furthermore, Pengci is also divided into high-end and low-end.

Use fake antiques for the low-end, and high-end ones...just use the fragments of the real antiques to pit them and tell them whether they can get the money back. The main reason is that if they call the police, they must cooperate with the investigation. It's hard to tell when the investigation time is.

After all, the amount involved is so large, everyone should be cautious.

I'm afraid that old Mrs. Adams must have never expected that she rushed over aggressively, and before anyone saw her, she plunged into the pit prepared for her first.

Those who travel across the ocean to find fault always have to pay a price, right?

"Does housekeeper Nie don't know?" This is Tang Susu's most curious thing. After all, it is his grandmother who has had an accident in the local area. It makes no sense that he will not show up.

Bai Mian shook his head and mentioned Nie Ruo, although his tone was still cold, but his attitude was not as resistant as before, "I don't know, maybe I know."

Whether he knew it or not, he did stay at Bai's house and didn't go out.

According to the information she obtained, Nie Ruo is not close to the Adams family. He can inherit the family property, and it is more likely to be related to Mrs. Adams’s direct bloodline. There are only two people left. It's hard to say.

Sure enough, as Su Su said, after calming down, she was not so angry about Nie Ruo's previous concealment. After all, this kind of birth may not necessarily be a person's glory. More likely, it is imprisonment.

Before they could finish their words, a knock on the door rang.

Tang Susu stood up, "Shen Qing and her agent are here."

"It's just that you are so soft-hearted." Bai Mian sat back in the chair, his tone a little helpless. According to her idea, even if Shen Qing didn't do the previous thing, it was caused by her. No matter what happens, it deserves it.

Susu was about to let her go, and she didn't know what she thought.

Tang Susu smiled without saying a word, and walked towards the office door, opening the door for people outside by the way.

"Miss Tang, President Bai, hello."

Tang Susu nodded towards the two and walked out first.

Entering the office, although Zoran tried to hide, the expression on his face immediately became unnatural when he saw Tang Susu. She forcibly took back her gaze and put all her attention on Bai Mian.

"Sit down, I invite you two over today to invite Miss Shen to take a few sets of photos. It is a limited edition commemorative accessory of our company."

"Of course no problem." Zhuo Ran's eyes lit up, which is undoubtedly a pretty good signal.

"Miss Zhuo looks at the contract first, and if it's okay, I'll take a picture later."

The contract Bai Mian handed over was very thin, just a supplementary clause to the previous contract. Zhuo Ran took a closer look and knew that there was no problem. As for the price, although it is not high, it does not fall below their bottom line.

If in the past, this price would certainly not satisfy her, but nowadays, this price is enough to satisfy her.

Seeing that Zhuoran had no objection, Shen Qing signed the contract after receiving the contract.

Bai Mian's eyes flashed, and he pressed the inside line, "Secretary Li, let someone come and take Ms. Shen over."

Before long, an assistant took them away.

Not long after they left, Bai Mian called Secretary Li again.

"President?" Secretary Li was a little strange.

Bai Mian ignored her, still playing with the wooden bracelet in her hand. She raised the bracelet in one hand and looked at the sunlight for a while before putting the things back in the box, and then pushing the box to Secretary Li.

"This thing is just a gift I gave to Miss Shen, you give it to her."

"Yes." Secretary Li didn't know. So, although he didn't know the origin of the bracelet, the bracelet had an indescribable simplicity, and the naturally formed crimson texture on it made it more mysterious.

Although the limited edition of the company's commemorative wood decorations is also very good, it is still far behind this bracelet.

The boss wants to give this bracelet to Shen Qing, is it a whim, or is there any other deep meaning?