"What is this?" Yan Qiu finally discovered that there was a small chain in Lu Beicheng's palm.
His eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "Bracelet? Could it be that you wanted to give it to Jiu'er, but was rejected?"
Only Yan Qiu dared to make such a joke in front of Lu Beicheng.
The two have known each other for more than 20 years, and Yan Qiu has been with him for more than ten years.
From friends to bosses and subordinates and back to friends again, in fact, Yan Qiu was one of his very few friends when not in the presence of official business.
Lu Beicheng said nothing and wanted to put the chain away.
Yan Qiu, however, had sharp eyesight and quick hands. He was one step ahead of him and grabbed the chain.
"This thing...can't be given to girls? No wonder they don't want it."
The style... I can’t even tell what style it is, it’s very old and worn. The small pendant in the middle is a small lock, it looks very old.
This pattern and workmanship are nothing like a product of this era.
"Antique?" He looked at Lu Beicheng with a puzzled look on his face.
Wow, gifting antiques requires a girl with good taste to appreciate them.
Zhen Jiuer is just a little girl, how do you understand?
No wonder he refused.
Lu Beicheng glanced at him sideways, then took the chain back and put it away.
"Have you really been rejected?" It was obvious that Lu Beicheng was not in a particularly good mood, so Yan Qiu pushed him back to the camping site.
"Zhen Jiu'er is the only girl in this world who can reject you, Master Lu Jiu. You..."
"Shut up!" Lu Beicheng's words were cold.
"Okay, I won't mention your sadness, but don't give this kind of antiques next time. People may not like them. I'll pick them out for you next time..."
"The first time I had that dream, I picked it up when I went out." Lu Beicheng almost rolled his eyes at him.
This bastard, can he have a free time with his mouth?
"Picked it up? But, it looks like a real antique to me." Who would throw such a valuable antique on the ground casually for Master Jiu to pick it up?
Going out?
That would be even stranger.
"You mean, the door of the villa?" Mid-Levels, who brings such antiques to Mid-Levels?
What's more, in that place, only Master Jiu's own villa existed, and no other irrelevant people lived there.
Could it be the maid or security guard of the villa?
Lu Beicheng pursed his thin lips, and finally said indifferently: "The door of the room."
"Are you kidding me!"
However, Lu Beicheng had no intention of joking at all.
As soon as he patted the wheelchair, he left, leaving Yan Qiu alone by the river.
It's not a joke, it's true... at the door of the room?
It’s incredible!
"Hey, um... have you asked the servant? Who left it? Are you so short-sighted that you don't know that this antique may be valuable?
However, according to Jiuye's style of doing things, it is impossible for him not to investigate.
Could it be that after investigation, no one admitted it?
The first time I had that dream, I saw antiques at the door... Wow! So mysterious!
"Hey... Master Jiu, can you tell me more? It's so amazing! Could this chain also have something to do with Ying'an City? Master Jiu... Hey! Just wait for me!"
...That night, the dream that had disappeared for several days suddenly caught up with Lu Beicheng again.
It was still the girl, standing in a vast white place, still calling to him.
"What on earth did you call me?"
Lu Beicheng wanted to go over, but his legs were as heavy as a thousand pounds and he couldn't even take half a step.
