Seven's secret

Chapter 41 Bridge

There are two assistants in the work shed of "Liuqijia", one is Gao Song and the other is Li Minghui. Both of them are arts and crafts students, and they are about the same age as Murong Qing.Gao Song used to be a salesman for a period of time, and he is very familiar with the number of ways to go out to do business. He is also an extroverted personality, so he has almost taken care of all the external liaison tasks from ordering food to booking rooms.Li Minghui didn't talk much, but he was careful. When he was in the shed, he was in charge of the accounts, and Murong Qing still handed over the public funds of the few of them to him when they went out this time.Murong Qing felt that the two people he had found were very nice, they were very dutiful people with every movement and silence.

Gao Song and Li Minghui didn't know the real purpose of his coming to Foshan, Murong Qing told them that he was here to meet a client, and brought them out to see the world and discuss with colleagues, so they didn't ask much.They also know something about Murong Qing helping others manage a shop in Antique Street, and they know that this small boss's business is not just a work shed.

Murong Qing asked Li Minghui to book train tickets for everyone in advance.The car time is too slow, and there are too many uncertain factors on the way.There are more problems when flying. It is definitely not acceptable to check in the things in his hand, but if he carries them with him, can he pass the security check smoothly.Or if you open it when going through the security check, it's hard to say whether it will attract anyone's eyes.Murong Qing dare not take that risk.And there are no such problems when taking the train. You only need to pass the luggage through the scanning device when you enter the station.

Just in case, Murong Qing specially burned a set of pastel tableware before departure: a soup basin, four plates, and four pastel bowls with blessings and flowers.Murong Qing mixed the pair of heirlooms of the fish head with these freshly fired pastel bowls with the same appearance, and put a layer of packaging on the outside, which looked like ordinary gifts.In case there is a police officer to randomly check the luggage, it will not attract attention after opening.As for that inkstone, Murong Qing didn't know how to make inkstones, so he could only collect a few stone inkstones, mix them with the ancient inkstones, and put them into packing boxes.

Murong Qing was still a little apprehensive when he went out, but fortunately, the three of them were not the suspicious type on the outside, so they were also lucky not to encounter the incident of the security personnel randomly checking the carry-on luggage, Shun Shun Dangdang got on the train.

The three of them booked two lower berths and one upper berth in the same compartment. Gao Song was small and nimble, and was sent by the two of them to sleep on the upper berth.In fact, there is another reason for getting Gao Song to the upper bunk, that is, Gao Song is not as careful as Li Minghui.Murong Qing was carrying valuables, so he felt more at ease with someone who was vigilant by his side.

As soon as Murong Qing stuffed the suitcase under the sleeper, Pei Rong called, "Are you in the car?"

It was still 10 minutes before the driving time, and the call came in a little bit.Murong Qing was a little helpless, but he was still very happy because someone cared, "I've already gotten into the car."

"Oh," Pei Rong was silent for a while, and then asked him, "Your two assistants are also beside you?"

"Yes." Murong Qing's mouth curved.He found that ever since he told him that he was going out, Pei Rong became very strange.This is not to say how reluctant his attitude is, but when he looked at Murong Qing, his eyes were very strange, as if a parent had to let the child go to school, nervous and relieved, and then Still a little worried.

Murong rubbed his arms lightly, just thinking about it, he felt like goose bumps would come out.

"Be careful," Pei Rong told him, "Call me after you get out of the car."

After Murong Qing hung up the phone, he still had a strange feeling in his heart.Thinking of this, the words "I'm chasing you" that Pei Rong said automatically popped up in his mind.

Murong Qing's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly put this thought aside.

The train jolted a little, and slowly drove out of the platform.

Murong Qing's feet probed under the bunk and touched his suitcase, and his heart gradually settled down.

The journey went smoothly, and when we got to the station, several people put away their thick winter clothes and changed into light clothes.The winter in the southern country is still full of greenery, and there is a warm and humid atmosphere in the air that is not found in the north.As soon as I got out of the station, people came up to strike up a conversation, some recommended accommodation, some taxis picked up passengers, and some recommended some special services.When he was dizzy from the Mandarin with a southern accent, a man's man's voice asked in standard Mandarin: "Are you gentlemen from the north? Where are you going? I'll drive you there. Guaranteed price Fairness, children and elders do not deceive."

The person who spoke was a man of medium build, dark and thin, with a pair of eyes that looked very energetic.Seeing Murong Qing and the others looking back at him, he smiled and pointed to the front, "My car is parked right in front."

Murong Qing and the others don't have a better choice at the moment, anyway, they don't have any acquaintances here, at least there is no obstacle to communication with this one.After getting in the car, the driver took them to the hotel they booked with ease, left a contact card of the taxi company to facilitate customers to book a car, and left.

Murong Qing had booked the room before he came, he and Li Minghui lived in a standard room, Gao Song lived in a single room, two rooms away from them, next to the safe passage on the floor.Moreover, after entering the hotel, Gao Song followed his prior instructions and stopped actively contacting the two of them.Murong Qing didn't know if it was necessary for him to make such an arrangement, but when he was away from home, the things he handled were not very visible, so it was always right to be careful.

After washing up and eating something, Murong Qing called Cheng Qiao's assistant, Ajie.He had contacted Ajie before he left. As soon as the call came, Ajie immediately asked him to come over. The boss has been waiting for his call for the past few days.Murong Qing knew that these were just polite words, so she agreed repeatedly, put down the phone and took Li Minghui over.

Ruixintang's shop is on the old street, but Chengqiao's trading company has an independent office building on the commercial street.From the outside, the windows of the modern building are bright and clean, and the staff who enter and exit are all well-groomed, looking like an elite, and there is no sign of suspicious background.Murong Qing felt a little emotional in her heart, she said that this world is so boring, white and black are never the colors that the eyes can see.

Cheng Qiao's assistant, Ajie, was already waiting at the front desk. He saw them getting off the car with a very kind smile on his face.

Murong slightly raised his eyebrows.Ajie's attitude is more intriguing, because he had already made it very clear when he talked to Cheng Qiao before coming here that he has nothing to do with the Murong family now.Or, is Cheng Qiao sure that he can get good things in his hands?

Ajie came up to welcome them, exchanged polite greetings, and led them to Cheng's office building, and took the special elevator to Cheng Qiao's office on the top floor of the building.

This is the second time Murong Qing walked into this gray-green carpeted corridor.This floor is Cheng Qiao's private space, so the decoration and layout fully reflect Cheng Qiao's personal style.Cheng Qiao in Murong Qing's impression is a very calm middle-aged man, introverted and transparent, but he doesn't talk too much. Even when facing a cunning and cunning old fox like Murong He, he still behaves freely and easily.

Ajie knocked lightly on the office door, "Mr. Cheng, Mr. Murong is here."

A man's low-alcohol voice came from the office, "Please."

Murong Qing was inexplicably a little nervous.

Ajie pushed open the door, took a step back, and with a smile on his face, he gestured to Murong to come in.

Before Murong Qing walked into the office door, he saw a man standing by the window with his head bowed and smoking.Cheng Qiao was still the kind-hearted elder in his impression, even the angle of his profile when he lowered his head was no different from the one in Murong Qing's impression.

Cheng Qiao turned his head sideways, his eagle-sharp eyes looked over, and settled on Murong Qing's face, as if he was searching for the face he had seen before in his memory, and compared him with the living young man in front of him. Deep comparison.

"Mr. Cheng." Murong nodded slightly, "Long time no see, how are you?"

Cheng Qiao seemed to smile, then raised his head and glanced at Ajie outside the door, "Take Mr. Murong's assistant to visit our exhibition hall. I have something to talk to Mr. Murong."

Ajie answered yes, and turned to look at Li Minghui.Li Minghui looked at Cheng Qiao in the office, and then at Murong Qing who was pursing his lips tightly, his eyes were a little uneasy.Murong Qing took the combination box in his hand, smiled at him, "Go and have a look, there are many treasures in Mr. Cheng's exhibition hall."

Li Minghui nodded and followed Ajie out of the office.

The office door was closed, Murong lightly gripped the handle of the lockbox, and found that his palms were covered with sweat.

Cheng Qiao put out the cigarette butt in his hand in the ashtray, and walked over.Murong Qing's gaze lowered unnaturally. He saw Cheng Qiao's legs wrapped in light-colored trousers and those feet wearing leather shoes. He watched him walking towards him step by step. Unknowingly, a thin layer of sweat seeped out.

Cheng Qiao stopped in front of him, with a playful look in his deep eyes, "Xiao Qi, I really didn't expect that you would take the initiative to see me one day. I'm really happy."

Murong smiled lightly, "Old Mr. Murong once said that you are the most discerning master on the road. I want to ship here, how could I hide it from you?"

Cheng Qiaoqing seemed to smile, "What if it's not for shipping?"

Murong pursed his lips lightly.

Cheng Qiao raised one hand, and gently rubbed Murong Qing's cheek with the back of his hand.Murong lightly flashed reflexively, his face turned slightly pale.

Cheng Qiao laughed softly, "You are still the same, you haven't changed at all."