After hanging up the phone, Versace sighed, didn't eat the spicy hot pot, and went straight out of the store and back to the hotel.

Before going back, I went to the photo studio again and told the owner to call me.

Versace took another hundred dollars and gave it to the boss:

"I'm going back to Kyoto tonight. Take this money. If this lady comes, you must call me. If my mobile phone doesn't answer, this is my landline in Kyoto. Please, she is really important to me. She has been missing for six years. I must find her. If I find her, I will reward her generously!"

The owner of the photo studio saw that he looked sincere, but he had his own plans in mind.

I already took a hundred yuan from him last time. It would be unkind to take it again this time.

"No, sir. You can take the money back. I have already received your money last time. If there is any news here, I will call you to inform you. Don't worry!"

"Thank you so much, please! But I have one more thing to ask for, which is the picture in the window. I'll buy it, no matter how much it costs!"

"Also, my name is Versace. If she comes, please tell her this name!"

Versace bought an express ticket for 10pm and returned to Kyoto to see his grandmother!

Now, he has that idea, so he wants to bring the photos back to make Manman's parents happy!

The next day, Saturday, Jiang Cong was in charge of picking up the photos. As soon as he arrived at the photo studio, the owner recognized him.

As soon as he entered the room, he found that Qin Man's photo was gone from the display window, but Wan Qian's was still there.

"Hello, I'm here to pick up the photos!"

"Okay, I've got everything ready for you, but I have something important to tell you!"

The owner of the photo studio put a photo of Jiang's mother in a brown paper bag and handed it to Jiang Cong.

And the man asked him to find out about the lady. He thought about it for a long time and finally found out that her family would know.

If they are willing, it won’t be too late to tell others.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Cong asked.

There was no one else in the photo studio except Jiang Cong, so the boss didn't hesitate and spoke frankly:

"Let me tell you, didn't you come to take pictures last Saturday? Not long after you left, a strange man came in. When he saw the pictures hanging on the window, he ran in excitedly, grabbed me and asked me questions, asked me about the whereabouts of your lover, and gave me 100 yuan, saying that if your lover came again, I must tell him.

But you are my old customers, and I dare not disclose your news to others casually, so I can only temporarily agree. However, I did not say a word about your lover. He said that he has been looking for her for six years, and it seems that he cares about this matter very much. He also said that he is going back to Kyoto. He left me two phone numbers, one is a mobile phone, and the other is a Kyoto landline. It seems that he is very generous, and he spends hundreds of dollars at a time. After thinking about it, I still have to say hello to you and see what you think about this!"

The boss said everything he wanted to say without taking a breath.

As Jiang Cong listened, his expression became more solemn, and the brown paper bag in his hand was even crumpled.

It seemed that Manman's family had come to visit him, but why was he not happy at all when this should be something to be happy about?

"Sir, are you listening?"

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, the boss asked.

Jiang Cong came back to his senses, feeling very confused.

"Did he say what his name was?"

"He said his name was Versace, and he told me to tell your lover this name when he saw her!"

The surname is Fan, so he is not Manman's family. Manman's surname is Qin. Logically, when looking for someone, it must be entrusted to someone you trust, not to cousins! Then who is this Versace?

"Sir, I think it's your lover's suitor. When he was holding your lover's photo last night, the tenderness in his eyes was like the way he looked at his lover. When you took your wedding photos, I saw the way you looked at your lover. His eyes are similar to yours. You have to be careful. That man looks pretty good!"

The owner of the photo studio even started gossiping, and Jiang Cong became more and more uneasy.

"Thank you for telling me this. I don't have much money on me, so this is just a token of my appreciation. Thank you for not revealing too much information about my lover. Please don't notify him for now, because I haven't confirmed his identity. I believe he will come again, so just contact me when the time comes!"

Since he has been looking for her for six years and since he cares so much about her, he will definitely come back.

He must meet this person first to find out who he is. Manman has lost her memory and doesn't remember anything about the past. He loves Manman and regards her as his life. He is really afraid of losing her because he doesn't know what happened to her in the past.

Even someone as confident as Jiang Cong has moments when he is unsure. When it came to Qin Man's matter, he was at a loss.

But now, one thing is certain, that is, Manman's background must be complicated, at least she is rich or noble. He still remembers the watch she wore at that time. He saw a similar one in the mall later and asked about the details. It is said that the value of the watch is more than one thousand yuan and it is a foreign brand.

Besides, Versace was so generous. The upper class has always been concerned about matching people with equal social status. People in the same circle must have families of the same level.

But he is just an ordinary middle school teacher from the countryside. The only work he can show off is just a trivial achievement. He has neither achieved success nor fame. Will her family look down on him?

"You are being too polite. We are old acquaintances and you often patronize my business. How can I ask for money for such a small matter?

What's more, my daughter will be in junior high school next year, and she might become your student!"

The boss does understand the ways of the world.

"Thank you very much, and please don't tell the other party!" Jiang Cong was unsure.

"Don't worry, I understand you. This is no small matter. We need to be careful and on guard!"

Jiang Cong didn't know how he got home. He was worried all the way.

He didn't know what he was nervous about, and he felt a tightness in his stomach all the way.

When he got home, he had no mood to write. The name Versace and the words his boss said kept playing in his mind.