Rebirth of the Best Businesswoman at School

"Ah?" When Wang Zimeng heard that these figures add up to one million, his eyes widened in shock: "So expensive? Uncle Joe, why do you spend so much money on this thing? Isn't it just a bunch of models? ?"

Wang Zimeng usually doesn't watch anime and knows very little about these things around. However, she has heard of the high prices of genuine figures, but she did not expect it to be so expensive.

This Uncle Joe is thirty-five years old, how much did he buy? It actually cost a million!

But Wang Zichen on the side looked at his sister with disgust when he heard the words, and said, "You don't understand this! Do you think the original figure is carved out by a machine on the factory assembly line?" All of them are handmade, and there are hundreds of smaller ones, and tens of thousands of larger ones. Wouldn't Dad be reluctant to buy them for me? It's because they are too expensive!"

Qiao Yuan nodded with deep feeling: "Zi Chen is right. Only if you really like this hand-made thing, you will be willing to spend a lot of money to buy the original. And some of the out-of-print hand-made ones that are missed must be obtained from others If you buy it there, the price will be doubled. You see, I bought these figures for a million, but if I sell them all now, there may be three to five million. Because many of them are out of print! "

Wang Zimeng was dumbfounded when he heard the words, half-opened his mouth, apparently he hadn't recovered.

However, Wang Zichen felt closer to Qiao Yuan. He couldn't help but look at Qiao Yuan and asked: "Uncle Qiao, are you really my mother's boyfriend? How did you meet each other?"

Qiao Yuan was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't expect Wang Zichen to ask him this question himself.

His expression paused, and then he smiled and answered truthfully: "I am your mother's boss, and she can be regarded as a colleague of superiors and subordinates."

"Ah? Are you also working in Jane Ai's company?" Wang Zichen was surprised: "So you are an office romance?"

The words office romance made Qiao Yuan chuckle, but he also honestly nodded and admitted: "Yes, office romance. I am the vice president of the company, and it was your mother I was chasing after."

Wang Zichen couldn't help nodding slightly, and Qiao Yuan told him the truth, which made him feel better.

In fact, in Wang Zichen’s heart, Qiao Yuan and Xu Qianqian had different starting points. Wang Zichen knew that Xu Qianqian was the third person who had intervened in the parents’ family and was the fuse that led to the divorce of the parents, so Xu Qianqian appeared in front of him. At that moment, Wang Zichen was hostile to Xu Qianqian.

But Qiao Yuan was different. He was the boyfriend his mother met after the divorce. Although in a sense Wang Zichen couldn't accept him immediately, at least he didn't regard him as an enemy.

Especially after this night, Qiao Yuan's whole person image grew taller in Wang Zichen's heart.

just……

Wang Zichen couldn't help but ask Qiao Yuan the question he minded more: "Uncle Qiao, can I ask, how old are you this year?"

"Me?" Qiao Yuan raised his eyebrows lightly and looked at Wang Zichen with a smile: "How old do you think I am?"

When Wang Zichen heard the words, he couldn't help but curl his lips: "I think it's 30 years old!"

When Qiao Yuan heard this, he couldn't help chuckles with contentment. In any case, it is always happy to be praised as being young.

Moreover, Qiao Yuan is indeed a long talent, no matter his skin or figure, coupled with his natural yuppie temperament, he doesn't look like a middle-aged man.

Seeing Qiao Yuan smiled, Wang Zichen thought he was too old, thinking that he would not be in his twenties like Xu Qianqian?

On the side, Wang Zimeng couldn't help it, and immediately said: "Brother, Uncle Qiao is thirty-five years old, four years younger than Mom!"

Thirty-five years old!

Wang Zichen stared in surprise: "Really? Uncle Qiao, are you thirty-five years old?"

Qiao Yuan nodded with a smile: "Yes, and it will be thirty-six next month, I am a Capricorn!"

Wang Zichen is obviously a little surprised. A 35-year-old middle-aged uncle who likes animation and spends one million to buy genuine hands?

How does it sound... handsome!

People are like this, they have a psychological expectation when dealing with anything. As long as the answer is higher than one's expectation, it will be very easy to satisfy.

For example, when I heard that Qiao Yuan was thirty-five years old, Wang Zichen felt much more comfortable unconsciously.

At least the mother will not be the same as the father, but also found a man who is a teenager!

...

Jane Ai took a break in the room each morning, and after lunch, they sat on the sofa and drank tea together.

If the young children were not accidental, they would have rushed to the hotel to meet a few people in the afternoon, so none of them went out.

"It's already winter in Italy. I look at the weather forecast. It might snow in two days." Yun Bu Yao, wearing a bathrobe, stood in front of the French window in the living room, slowly speaking at the scenery outside. .

After Jane's words, she took a moment to drink tea. She was reborn in this life. She hadn't seen snow before.

At this time, Yu Wuyuan suddenly turned the notebook in his hand and pushed it in front of Jane Ai: "Sect Master, what you asked me to check."

"So fast?" Jane was taken aback, put down the tea cup in her hand, picked up the notebook and put it on her lap.

Upon seeing this, Yunbu Rumor also hurriedly came over: "This is the information of the royal family of Qiusi?"

Jane Ai nodded: "Bai Shih always didn't want to suspect that his emperor brothers and brothers were the murderers behind the scenes, so I couldn't keep asking him. However, I learned about Chi Yang in private. Before coming to China, Bai Shih always lived. In Qiusi, I have never encountered an assassination in years."

"Now I left Qiusi and came to China. It has only been half a year, and I have already encountered three assassinations. I don't want to suspect that they are from the Qius royal family, but there is no way. Apart from the Qius royal family, I can't think of anything else. The suspect."

As soon as Jane's voice fell, the doorbell of the guest room was suddenly rang.

The three raised their heads and looked at each other at the same time, Yu Wuyuan stood up first: "I'll open the door!"

Jian Ai and Yun Buyao also got up and followed.

The door opened, and what caught your eye was a huge black cloak.

The cloak completely covered the person, but the person's height was almost the same as that of Yu Wuyuan, and he was not a child like Yu Wuyuan had guessed.

The other party's face was hidden in the cloak, and its outline could only be seen vaguely.

"Are you... a juvenile boy?" Yu Wuyuan said.

Hearing that, the person in the cloak slowly raised his hand, took the bucket hat buttoned on his head, and showed a nearly pale face in front of a few people. There was no trace of human blood on his face. A feeling of weakness.

"Shexian Twelve Guards ranked tenth, the hand of evil spirits-young children, see the master!"