Chapter 29 What the Beauty Says is Right

Sang Yian pretended to be casual, "I've already said it, a friend gave it to me."

"What friend? What's his name? Where do you live? Do you have any contact information?" Jiang Huaijing asked a lot of questions in one breath.

Sang Yian was stunned by his questions.

Looking at her baby face, her big round eyes, which were full of confusion, like a lost lamb, he couldn't help but smile.

A beauty's smile, especially a smile from the heart, is not the kind of social smile that is used in shopping malls. It is really too stunning. Sang Yian, who is obsessed with beauty, has been stunned.

Jiang Huaijing noticed her expression and smiled even more, "I was too impatient."

For the first time, Sang Yian felt that her supermarket was too simple.

It was a bit unfair for such a handsome man like Jiang Huaijing to sit in a simple cashier counter.

A man like him should sit in a low-key and luxurious office, which is the setting that suits him.

Sang Yian admired her beauty from a close distance, but the words he said were like a basin of cold water poured over his head, making him feel cold all over.

"I understand what you mean, but you may be disappointed. Water-grained paper has indeed been lost,"

Jiang Huaijing understood her implication. "These are your friend's collection, not that anyone else can produce water-grained paper."

Sang Yian nodded, and she patted the rosewood box. "These are his collection. He knew I was practicing calligraphy, so he gave them to me."

This is the most reasonable answer. Jiang Huaijing has also thought about this possibility. Although he is disappointed, he has encountered such disappointment too many times and he has become accustomed to it.

Promoting China's traditional culture is a long and arduous task, especially for the kind that has been discontinued. It is even more difficult to restore it.

After experiencing so many times, Jiang Huaijing was a little disappointed when he heard that water-grained paper had been lost. Soon, he came up with plan B.

"I really like this set of four treasures of the study. You name a price and I will never bargain."

Sang Yian immediately crossed his arms in front of his chest and made a big X. "Don't even think about it. I won't sell it."

Jiang Huaijing stared at the beautiful water-grained paper, obviously unwilling to give up. "You have so many pens, inks, papers and inkstones. Just give up some of them."

Sang Yian shook his head and was very determined. "How can I exchange money for a gift from a friend? This is all friendship! How can it be measured by money?"

Jiang Huaijing raised his eyebrows, smiling, and the teardrop mole at the end of his eye became more sexy and seductive. "Didn't they say that when the beauty has spoken, you should listen to her?"

"Cough cough cough!"

Sang Yian choked himself up. He couldn't stop being so naughty!

She had checked online and found that the Fourth Master was serious and steady, abstinent, difficult to approach, and traditional. Could it be that all the news online was fake?

"Uncle, I wouldn't do that for a set of four treasures! I really wouldn't do that! How come you even resorted to the beauty trap?" Lu

Zhiyao was shocked and tried to persuade him.

Sang Yian nodded, her attitude was more serious than ever before, and she didn't even appreciate the beauty. "Yes, that's right."

Although she was indeed a beauty lover, she still had her own principles.

Seeing the little fox that was originally baring its teeth and claws become obedient in a second, Jiang Huaijing's smile deepened, "Looking at the scale of your small supermarket, you should need a suitable warehouse, right?"

Sang Yian's eyes lit up, "Fourth Master is indeed a business genius. He has only been in the store for a short time, but he immediately saw the key to the problem."

Jiang Huaijing knew that this step was right, "A warehouse close to home, large in area, and convenient for transportation, I will help you solve it."

Every time he said a word, Sang Yian nodded.

She really needs a warehouse now, otherwise, how can she trade goods with customers from another world?

Sang Yian immediately pinched a stack of water-rippled paper and handed it to Jiang Huaijing with both hands, saying generously, "We are all friends. Thank you, Fourth Master, for helping me solve the warehouse problem."

Lu Zhiyao blinked his eyes. Did he miss something?

Why did the atmosphere between the two of them change?

Is it so easy to make friends?

"Didn't you say that these four treasures of the study are friendship? Why did you give them away just for a warehouse? Isn't your friendship too light?"

Lu Zhiyao turned his head and looked at Sang Yian, speechless.

Sang Yian said nonsense seriously, "I'm not doing this for a warehouse, I want to make friends with Fourth Master!"

Lu Zhiyao snorted, "Then let's add WeChat. We are actually friends, but we don't even have contact information. That's too fake, right?"

Sang Yian immediately took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and shook it, "Fourth Master, scan it?"

"Haha! Not everyone can add my uncle's WeChat, don't waste your time..."

Lu Zhiyao hadn't finished his sarcastic words yet, and they saw that they not only added WeChat, but also started sending messages.

Seeing the people from the decoration company coming, Jiang Huaijing took Lu Zhiyao away. As

soon as Lu Zhiyao got in the car, he started talking .

"Uncle, you have changed! Aren't you always rude to women? What's wrong with you today? Even if it's for watermark paper, you wouldn't sell out your looks?"

Jiang Huaijing's forehead was throbbing with veins, "If you can't speak, just shut up."

"Why are you still angry? Am I wrong? Didn't you see that you were smiling so lustfully just now!"

Lu Zhiyao was heartbroken, "Also, with your WeChat, adding someone is as difficult as launching a rocket, and you actually took the initiative to scan it today? If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it!"

Jiang Huaijing raised his hand and rubbed his brows. If this wasn't his eldest nephew, he would have been unemployed immediately.

"By the way, little uncle, what do you think? Buying a property in this kind of urban village? There is no development prospect here? Or are you waiting for it to be demolished?"

Lu Zhiyao asked doubtfully.

"I don't have any property here." Jiang Huaijing said expressionlessly.

"So you said you would give Sang Yian a warehouse?" Lu Zhiyao was surprised, then frowned slightly, "It's not good to deceive a little girl, right?"

Jiang Huaijing laughed out of anger, "Your next task is to find a warehouse here that agrees with the conditions and complete the transfer procedures as soon as possible!"

Lu Zhiyao was shocked and wanted to slap himself, you said nonsense!

Now, I have to work overtime again!

A non-legacy exhibition is already busy enough for him, and now he has to find a warehouse!

Why is it that when you two make friends, he, the bystander, is hurt?

Jiang Huaijing did not see Lu Zhiyao's accusing eyes, he was concentrating on looking through Sang Yian's circle of friends.

When he saw the box of snacks in the nine-square grid, he couldn't help but mutter: Could this really be a princess?