She asked two questions in a row.
Jiang Wenhao looked up at her, his eyes filled with wariness.
No, it's not.
He put his hands in his pockets, pretending to be relaxed.
"The necklace is mine."
She looked like she knew nothing.
It's like they want to know everything.
Jiang Wenhao didn't dare to say more, only casually saying, "It's just an ordinary necklace."
"oh?"
Upon hearing what he said...
Rong Chang raised an eyebrow, her eyes smiling.
When did the Blood Spirit Orb become so low-grade?
“It’s so ordinary, so let it go,” she chimed in.
Jiang Wenhao scratched his head, still quite annoyed by the lost necklace. "It's not quite like that."
"Well... it's been with me for quite a while."
The man frowned, a hint of displeasure in his expression.
Rong Shang knew that she wouldn't get any more information by pressing further, so she nodded.
He said, "I'm so sorry, my dad went out and I have to go back to the company, so I can't entertain you."
They were clearly guests visiting, but she did this instead.
The doors are all closed.
Let the guests stand outside.
This is no different from turning away customers.
Fortunately, Jiang Wenhao has a relatively mild temper.
He shook his head, smiled, and said, "How could that be? If you have something to do, go ahead and do it."
"I just came to check if the necklace was left here."
"OK."
I glanced at him and saw that he was still looking around, searching everywhere.
Rong Chang narrowed her eyes, her gaze becoming deep and intense.
"Well then, bye-bye."
"Bye-Bye."
Soon, the car drove off.
In that instant, Jiang Wenhao's expression changed.
He pulled out a photo of the necklace from his phone.
Continue searching in the park area according to the above description.
It seems that his memory of the necklace is rather unfamiliar.
*
A few days later.
Sheng Chang'an's younger cousin, Sheng Changdi, got into a fight at school.
I guess they mentioned her name.
Her homeroom teacher called her and asked her to come to the school that afternoon.
Later, Rong Shang left the company ahead of schedule and went to the school's teaching affairs office.
Just then, his homeroom teacher was sternly criticizing him.
It seems that Sheng Changdi cut off the little girl's braids.
This kid has been a real troublemaker since he was little.
If it weren't for his tragic background, having lost his parents at a young age...
Rong Shang really wouldn't take care of this little kid like the original owner did.
She knocked on the door and Rong Shang went inside.
The homeroom teacher turned around and glanced at her, his eyes widening in surprise.
"And you are?"
"Hello, I am Sheng Changdi's older sister."
As I walked over and came to Sheng Changdi's side, he looked at me with a grin.
"Sis, how did you get here so fast?"
Look across from them, her parents haven't even arrived yet.
"You brat."
Rong Shang slapped Sheng Changdi on the forehead and scolded him, "Stop grinning like that."
This guy is already a senior in high school.
They are focused solely on studying.
Yet he still had the mind to bully the young girl.
I glared at him.
Rong Shang turned her head to look at the girl opposite her.
When Rong Shang saw her dog-chewed hair, her lips twitched.
This guy.
If her hair were cut like this.
She'll probably hit him.
"Miss Sheng, what do you think of Sheng Changdi? Doesn't he need to be taught a lesson?"
The homeroom teacher was a woman.
Women naturally understand women's love of beauty.
She was furious.
It looked like she really wanted to teach Sheng Changdi a lesson.
Rong Shang nodded, not denying it.
"Yes, we do owe a little."
but.
She glanced at the girl opposite her again.
"I wonder what kind of conflict happened between our flute player and this female student?"
You can't just cut someone's hair for no reason, can you?
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