【Quick Wear】I always go to the wrong plot

A mysterious young rich man came to Hong Kong.

He was a lavish spender and had a large collection, especially porcelain. Whenever he appeared, he would spend a fortune.

Judging from his accent, he is from mainland China. He said he came to Hong Kong for business and the thing he was most interested in was boats.

"He just bought a pigeon egg-sized flawless pink diamond at a charity gala in Pengshan a few days ago. He said he wanted to make a ring for his wife and went to find Mr. Ning on purpose."

"It's not easy to invite Master Ning to come out of retirement," the person who was talking about it sighed, "I think that young man has something on his mind. What's his name? I'd like to make some friends with him."

"Zhao Liushu."

Zhao Xi felt like the past few days were like a dream.

Jiang Shuliu had just been able to get out of bed, and he went with her to the city to watch her work thoughtfully, saying that he was going for a walk, and left with the dollar given by Zhao Xi.

Then three days later, he took a car to pick up Zhao Xi and took her to Hong Kong.

Jiang Shuliu in the car seemed to have changed his appearance.

He was wearing a black suit, and the makeup on his face faded, like a sword unsheathed, revealing his sharp side. His long black hair was tied up with a headband and hung down his back. He wore gold-rimmed glasses over his phoenix eyes, which looked like stars falling into his eyes, shining brightly, minus the overly sharp beauty, and instead added a bit of the charm of a refined villain.

Zhao Xi suddenly realized that Jiang Shuliu was lying in bed sick a few days ago.

"Jiang Shuliu, how did you do it?" Zhao Xi got in the car, really curious.

Jiang Shuliu glanced at her and said, "What I have accumulated over the years cannot be completely wiped out in a few days."

"Qinghe only obeys my orders."

Jiang Shuliu never puts all his eggs in one basket.

He had no attachment to his so-called parents and relatives, and the reason why he showed his affection to Jiang Jingtao was just to let him relax his guard, thinking that Jiang Shuliu still had a father-daughter relationship with him and let him give up his power without hesitation.

Jiang Jingtao was also an old man who was arrogant. It might be because he was absolutely confident in his own methods, or because he looked down on Jiang Shuliu because of her status as a woman at that time. He kept a close eye on the business in the north of the capital, but he didn't care so much about the business in the south.

On the surface, Jiang Shuliu was running his business seriously, allowing the porcelain trade volume to continue to grow and a steady stream of repeat customers.

But if Jiang Jingtao sent people to inspect the south, he would be horrified to find that the partners here only recognize "Liu" and not "Jiang".

In addition, the geographical environment of the south has a good promoting effect on the development of porcelain. After many years of operation by Jiang Shuliu, most of the Jiang family's porcelain production has been produced in the south, accounting for 70%.

It can be said that Jiang Shuliu has already invisibly grasped half of the rights to the Jiang family's most important porcelain.

However, the bulk of sales still came from the porcelain ship ocean trade of the Jijiang and Jiang families in the north.

Jiang Shuliu narrowed his eyes slightly behind the lenses, and this situation would be broken by him.

This shipwreck did not take Jiang Shuliu's life, but next time, he will take their lives.

It was natural that the boat would be damaged in such a big storm, but Jiang Shuliu checked the route carefully several times before setting off, and such a big storm should not suddenly occur in that area.

Unless, the area they were walking in was not the one designated by Jiang Shuliu.

Logically, they should have been heading south, but this time they ended up in the Xiangjiang area, which made Jiang Shuliu completely certain that they had been taken to the wrong place from the beginning!

When Zhao Xi heard Jiang Shuliu mention the smart and capable sister Qinghe, he suddenly realized.

Telephones were already popular during the Republic of China period. Although they were expensive, almost every wealthy family had one.

Even ordinary civilians can use the large and small telephone booths set up on the roadside.

So just make a phone call and Qinghe will answer the call, and many difficulties can be easily solved.

"So are we taking a boat back to the mainland now?" Zhao Xi asked.

Jiang Shuliu smiled and said, "No, if we go back, we will die."

Jiang Shuliu's eyes reflected cold edges under the lenses: "After all, Jiang Shuliu died a long time ago."

A person who suddenly appears and comes back to life? That person must be a fake and must not be allowed to stay.

"This is also a good thing." Jiang Shuliu looked at Zhao Xi's eyes as if she was looking at a fool, and couldn't help laughing: "Xichun, do you know that the identity of Miss Jiang is a kind of restraint for me?"

Miss Jiang has too much to bear: the concealment of her true gender, a family that is falsely framed, a useless marriage... all of them are like chains that bind Jiang Shuliu's wings as he tries to flap them.

Seeing that Zhao Xi gradually understood, Jiang Shuliu smiled and said, "Give yourself a name."

"What?" Zhao Xi didn't understand what he meant.

Jiang Shuliu raised his eyebrows and said slowly, "We will probably be staying here for quite a while, so the name Xichun cannot be used. It's a nameless name. You should have had a name before, right?"

Zhao Xi blinked, understood, thought for a moment, and said, "Zhao Xi, just call me that."

She smiled softly, like an old friend.

Jiang Shuliu's eyes widened slightly, inexplicable emotions invaded his mind, making him unable to help but cover his heart.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Xi leaned over, holding Jiang Shuliu's arm, frowning, "Does the wound hurt?"

"No," Jiang Shuliu raised his eyes, suppressing inexplicable emotions in his heart. His long eyelashes cast a small shadow under his eyes. Jiang Shuliu's voice was smiling, as if full of infinite attachment: "Then my name is Zhao Liushu."

"After all, the wife follows the husband's lead."

Zhao Xi was stunned when she saw the ring suddenly put on her ring finger.

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"Mrs. Zhao actually knows so much about tea art. I really admire her."

"Ah, I see you have very good taste, and the clothes you wear are so pretty!"

In the spacious and bright balcony, flowers of various colors are vying to bloom, bright and generous in color, enchantingly entwined on the white porcelain hanging chair.

Four or five women dressed elegantly and luxuriously were sitting separately.

In the middle, there was a small round table with high legs in the same color scheme, with exquisite desserts placed on it. A hand reached out and picked up the white porcelain cup. The black tea reflected the woman's face, graceful and elegant, with the pearls on her ears shining.

"Oh, this cup also looks like it has an extraordinary origin."

She giggled sweetly, but her eyes were secretly observing the woman sitting in the middle hanging chair.

Too young, looks like only 18 or 19. Very good looking, with delicate face, beautiful nose, cherry lips, and a pair of lively eyes that can capture people's hearts with a glance.

She was wearing a jade-white satin brocade cheongsam at the moment. The white magnolias on the material were slightly closed, with dense stitching, and looked lifelike, which was enough to reflect the value of the cheongsam.

Mrs. He discovered a little secret. She remembered that when she came to visit Mrs. Zhao a few days ago, she was also wearing this cheongsam, but the white magnolia on it was blooming.

Mrs. He later found out that Mrs. Zhao owned three cheongsams of the same style, with the white magnolias on them specially designed in three different forms: bud in the morning, about to bloom at noon, and open in the evening.

Such precious details are enough to show the noble family background.

"Haha, ladies, thank you for your compliments." Zhao Xi covered her mouth and said with a fake smile, but she was wailing in her heart: They have been looking for her for almost three days in a row, don't they have anything to do? !

Zhao Xi felt that it was all Jiang Shuliu's fault. If he hadn't come up with the idea of ​​pretending to be a couple, she wouldn't have to face such a noble lady situation every day.