Mr. Lu's delicate bag

Chapter 70 Did you eat a bomb?

Shen Jiaojiao bit her lip. Yes, he just didn't want her anymore.

But there was no time to feel bad, her hand was already raised, and Fang Zhi was also startled, "Jiaojiao, your lip is broken."

Shen Jiaojiao was delicate everywhere, and her friends had known this for years. Heartbroken, she quickly pulled out several wet tissues and rushed to the bathroom with her. "Oh my God, why did you bite so hard? You're bleeding!!!"

Shen Jiaojiao cried in pain and ran to the bathroom. Looking in front of the mirror, she saw a big cut on her lip from her own bite. In fact, she didn't use too much force, it was just that her lips were too easily broken.

"I... I'm fine," Shen Jiaojiao raised her face, sobbing, and wiped the blood off her lips with a wet tissue.

If my uncle were here, I would punch him! A hard punch would make me feel better!!!

Fang Zhi really didn't know what was wrong with Shen Jiaojiao. She was so anxious that she could only keep handing her tissues. She only knew that her friend was crying, and it seemed that there was other reason besides the pain of biting her lip.

Shen Jiaojiao cried, but she still tried to divert her attention and act strong. After finally fixing the bleeding on her lips, she came out. Fang Zhi followed her all the time, "Jiaojiao, let's ask someone to get some ice." Shen Jiaojiao shook her head, "No, it should be fine in a while."

Fang Zhi could only give her the card number, "Yanran is waiting for us inside...but..." As she spoke, she leaned close to Shen Jiaojiao's ear and said, "She looks terrible too. I really don't know what happened to you two these days?"

As they were walking back, Shen Jiaojiao finally realized something. "Is your perfume... the one you bought last time?"

Fang Zhi then deliberately moved her hair, revealing half of her neck, "Yeah, I sprayed a little behind my ear... Doesn't it smell good? My mom keeps praising me, saying I'm great at shopping..." As she spoke, she hugged Shen Jiaojiao, "Thank you for this, my baby..." Her hand unconsciously touched Shen Jiaojiao's hand again.

"Tsk, it feels so good to touch... softer than tofu." As he said that, his hands continued to move and he grabbed Shen Jiaojiao's hand and rubbed it several more times.

Last time, Lu Yanran was rejected by Lu Shize and went back in disgrace, not daring to say a word to her mother... Not only did the man reject her, he also reported the situation of everyone in his family. In other words, if she dared to overstep her bounds or argue with him again, he would take direct action.

In front of her mother, she kept silent and concealed the meeting... But she became more worried day by day because her mother always asked her if she had found any opportunity to get close to Lu Shize?

She... had, once in a coffee shop, but she messed it up.

She couldn't tell her mother the truth. She even dreamed that her mother knew the truth and slapped her.

She never found another chance...and even if she had, she didn't have the courage to walk up to the man again.

I don’t dare to think about seduction or step-by-step progress, nor do I want to think about it.

Shen Jiaojiao entered the auditorium and sat next to Lu Yanran. Fang Zhi sat on the other side of Shen Jiaojiao. Not long after, the auction began. In fact, most of the buyers who attended the auction were not present in person. They only sent agents to bid on their behalf... From porcelain bowls and plates to calligraphy and paintings...

It wasn't until she saw a jade pendant that Lu Yanran began to look at it seriously. Fang Zhi came over and asked in a low voice, "Yanran, do you like this?"

Lu Yanran just nodded. Hearing this, Shen Jiaojiao quickly flipped through the booklet in her hand and handed it over, "Here is the introduction, take a look."

The three of them have a good relationship, and if one of them likes a certain item, they will work together and study it carefully...

Lu Yanran glanced at Shen Jiaojiao...feeling inexplicably angry, but still took the booklet from her hand. After a few seconds, Fang Zhi said softly, "Based on this, the market price should be between 130 million and 200 million..."

Shen Jiaojiao nodded. Fang Zhi remembered something and quickly pushed Lu Yanran, "Then you should quickly send the information about the item to your family... They are more professional than us. Ask them how much it is worth. The auction will be held soon, so we can have a rough idea and not be taken advantage of."

Lu Yanran sent all the information about the pendant to her father's special assistant. While waiting for the news, Shen Jiaojiao looked up and took a few more glances at the collection... The host was helping to enlarge the picture, and every detail on the screen was clearly visible, but Shen Jiaojiao's brows were getting deeper and deeper...

Not long after, there was a response from the other end of Lu Yanran's phone. The jade was flawless and of above-average quality. The special assistant's price was between 165 million and 185 million.

So, everyone had a clue in their mind, but Shen Jiaojiao lowered her head and enlarged the photo in the information again... Fang Zhi glanced at it, "Why? There are flaws?!

If there are defects, we can still cancel the auction. This is entirely the organizer's problem. If they refuse to return it, I can find a lawyer to sue them!"

"...Do you feel too depressed?"

"Gloomy?" Fang Zhi quickly followed up.

Lv Yanran was so scared that she quickly covered her lips, fearing that the noise was too loud and would disturb others. The two of them looked at Shen Jiaojiao repeatedly. Shen Jiaojiao didn't really understand, but she had been with her uncle since she was a child and had seen a lot. She always felt that the color of this jade was too gloomy.

"I..." she really wanted to say, and go out to call her uncle to ask, but he might be in a serious relationship with Chu Xia, and she had already made the decision not to think about him and definitely not to disturb him.

"Yanran, I can't explain it, I'm not an expert, but... it's just too gloomy, I..."

Fang Zhi was still confused, but Lu Yanran remembered something. She held Shen Jiaojiao down and asked in a low voice, "Jiaojiao, do you mean that it looks like it was dug out from a grave? And it is..."

"Buried for at least 1000 years."

After Shen Jiaojiao finished speaking, she felt sorry for her old friend. After all, it was rare for Shen Yanran to like a pendant so much.

But her intuition was very strong. When she remembered something, she started to look through her phone. "Yanran, wait a minute, last year, I also saw a jadeite, but it was just a bracelet. When my uncle saw it, he just said, 'It's been buried in the tomb for at least 500 years...' I'll find it for you."

"I believe you!"

Lu Yanran just held her hand and said, "I believe you, I won't take pictures."

Yes, she had been jealous of Shen Jiaojiao countless times and had also hated Shen Jiaojiao's pampering, but at this moment, she believed her. She knew that Shen Jiaojiao was definitely not deliberately spoiling her fun, and must be giving her advice from the heart.

"But..." What if I was wrong? This one really looked much gloomier than that one. The quality was good, but it just had an excessive chill.

Lu Yanran smiled at her old friend and said, "I trust your intuition, Jiaojiao, stop turning over."

In the end, Lu Yanran did not participate in the bidding, and the pendant was bought by a man with the number 0608 for 195 million.

After coming out of the auction, Fang Zhi pulled one person in each hand, shouting that no matter what, everyone would have to eat together this time. Not only had she booked the seats long ago, but even the dishes were served on time. There should be several of them so as not to waste everyone's time.

We weren’t able to get together last time, but this time, Shen and Lu both agreed, and finally the three of them got together and had lunch together.

After the meal, Lu Yanran felt a little tired. "I will return the auction deposit to you in a few days. I'll go back first." Shen Jiaojiao also said goodbye to Fang Zhi. Instead of going home directly, she went to the photo studio that was being renovated in full swing.

At half past ten in the evening, the man scrolled through the chat box with the little one on his phone, and it was the same good night message from last night. The aunt brought him a bowl of fresh fish soup and said, "Sir, supper is ready."

The man took a few sips and picked up his phone again. The housekeeper took a look at it, walked over, bent down to set the plate for him, and quickly reported, "Lao Qi hasn't returned to the villa tonight. They went to the auction. After lunch, the lady went directly to the photo studio and was busy for a long time."

"It's so late, why aren't you home yet?"

The housekeeper nodded quickly and said, "Yes, I just asked Lao Qi, and he got in the car and drove home. It will probably take at least half an hour to get home..."

The photo studio has a total of 4 floors, and it is busy and there is indeed a lot to do. The man wanted to ask something, but he didn't send anything in the dialog box.

Stop arguing with Jiaojiao. After a tiring day, it’s time to let the child take a nap in the car.

Lu Shize only drank soup for supper, then got up, changed into his swimsuit and went to the outdoor swimming pool. Before entering the water, he instructed Butler Zhao, "If Jiaojiao looks for me, call me."

"okay".

"Yes, call me immediately."

"Yes, sir."

The man simply warmed up and went into the water. He swam a full lap, came out of the water, and reached out to wipe the water off his face. The housekeeper hurriedly squatted down and handed him a dry towel, "Not yet... the lady hasn't contacted us yet."

"Hmm..." The man threw back the towel and swam further. When he reached the finish line, he turned back. When he was almost at the finish line, the butler was already running towards him, "Sir, sir, there's news!"

The man was only halfway through his swim when he heard the sound and swam over sideways. "Jiaojiao is home? How is she? Is she tired? Did she have a midnight snack?"

The housekeeper squatted down and wiped the water off his face with a dry towel, "No, it's... the villa suddenly received a bouquet of flowers, a very big bouquet."

As he spoke, he quickly took out his phone and enlarged the picture, "Look, this is what Lao Xue just sent. The young lady hasn't come home yet. The flowers are still at the security booth at the foot of the mountain... Someone just delivered it by express delivery within the city."

Hearing this, the man supported himself on the platform and emerged from the water. He quickly wiped his hands and took the housekeeper's phone. "Do you have a card?"

A huge bunch of lavender, exquisitely packaged... the purple is dazzling...

Without waiting for the housekeeper to answer, the man took the phone from the housekeeper and called Aunt Xue directly.

When the person on the other end saw that it was Lu Shize's number, he quickly picked up the phone, "Sir..."

“Who sent it? Is there a card with the bouquet?

For Jiaojiao?"

Lao Xue didn't understand either, "There's no card, it's for the lady, and the address on it is only the address of the flower shop."

Lu Shize handed Butler Zhao's phone back and said, "You two can chat. Check the logistics information, find the flower shop, and then see if you can find out who sent it."

"Yes".

Lu Shize turned off his phone, walked to the recliner, grabbed a large bath towel, draped it over himself, and walked into the house.

Gu Sheng, this name suddenly popped up.

If I remember correctly, lavender can be given to friends or lovers.

It's quite clever. If you retreat, you can maintain your decency and say it's a gift between friends, representing nostalgia, tranquility and shelter; but if you advance, you can exaggerate it into ambiguity, representing purity and happiness.

This man is not simple!

There was a loud "crash" sound, and the aunt who was gently sweeping the dust on the coffee table with a feather duster was startled by the man who came in. She saw him suddenly pull the glass door.

Sir...what's going on?

His face was full of anger.

The workers in the living room all stood up straight and respectfully, stopped what they were doing, and didn't dare to make a sound.

Sir, is this a bomb?