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Chapter 6 Jewelry Woman Says

Su Zi once choked on this fierce sentence, his face was pale, his mouth was open, and he looked at the appraiser, and the appraiser with a thin Santa Claus face quickly shook his hand and said: , "No, No. I'm talking about the woman just now."

The almost child-like relationship between Hang Yishao and Su Zizeng was not announced to the public because of Hang Yishao’s strong opposition. After the "cohabitation incident", it was only made public by Su Zizeng's force, so the outside world only thought that the two families were just a family relationship with a good relationship.

"The young man next to her is amazing. He looks disrespectful, but his thoughts are very careful. That woman will be dumped within two months," said a qualified jewelry appraiser. In addition to knowing how to check the fineness of all kinds of jewelry, the teacher also knows how to watch the psychological changes of the buyers. The young man is not only concerned about money, but he attaches great importance to the self-cultivation of his female companions.

"Why?" Su Zi once saw that the mask-like red ribbon no longer appeared on her mouth, and asked with difficulty. The appraiser in front of her was much older than her, and she had also experienced love in the world. For those who can see clearly, it's a pity that she lived some years before she was reborn, and she still can't see through a little bit of things.

"A man is a fresh animal," the appraiser looked at the delicate young lady who was well-known in Mocheng in front of him, and looked at her eyes, which were filled with confusion, and her eyes seemed to be covered with clouds, "A woman like that, It's like a change of clothes. To be a woman, one should be a woman like 'Red Love'," he said without leaving his line, and his eyes once again fell on the red love, "Only a woman like jewels can Forever exudes a fascinating luster."

The layer of gray faded away little by little, Su Zizeng's eyes had a layer of delicate color, like mother-of-pearl, "Thank you," she knew what to do, and the originally gloomy glass heart seemed to have been carved at this moment , with a bit of transparency.

"Can you tell me more about Musen's blessings?" Outside the jewelry industry, the lemon yellow sports car had already disappeared, and the pink roses were blown away by the wind, and their delicate petals were blown away. There are a few bare stems left.

"If you want to talk about Musen, you have to talk about Yenati. For Yenati, people in the jewelry industry love and hate, because she created a genius like Musen, and it is also because of her that Musen just entered the jewelry industry. It fell like a shooting star after the stage." The appraiser was curious about Su Zizeng's eyes that were more beautiful than diamonds, and explained in a faithful manner.In the jewelry world, anyone who has the opportunity to witness the miracle of Musen should pass on the love that has lasted for decades to the generous owner.

"What kind of woman is Yenati?" After listening to the appraiser's explanation, Su Zi once imagined a woman who once owned the whole set of "Mussen's Blessing". , delicate as snow skin, slender neck, like a holy swan for people to admire and sing.But at the same time, she also has the most coquettish black pupils and plump lips, seductive and depraved like a night goblin. In the appraiser's sigh, she finished telling an incomplete story.

He regretted that the world only knew that there were seven pieces of Musen's blessings, but after Yenati left Musen with them, no one saw Yenati and that set of jewelry again.

"One thing I can be sure of," the appraiser volunteered to maintain the ring for Su Zi: "Mu Sen's blessing is not just a set of jewelry, it contains Mu Sen's love, but also Mu Sen's love. Sen's hatred," when it came to this point, the appraiser respectfully put the ring on Su Zizeng's finger, and the red diamond stuck to his skin softly, Su Zizeng sighed for some reason in his heart, Light as a feather.

After thanking the appraiser again, Su Zizeng drove the car and stopped at the intersection, the red light was on stubbornly, and the cars on the opposite side passed by the car window one after another. The Ferrari did not drive all the way back to Su's house in half. The villas in the mountains, but along the fork, drove to the center of the city.

The entire city of Mocheng is in the shape of a six-petal lotus, and the main traffic arteries of the whole city are two parallel one-way streets.Several emerging families, including the Su family, are distributed on the second petal, which is the so-called Second District of Mocheng.

The first district is home to the two oldest families and government officials in the city.The third district is the city's administrative office center and high-end shopping area, the fourth district is the residential area for ordinary citizens, the fifth district is the daily entertainment area, and the sixth district is the slum area.

Among them, the first and second districts have specially set up isolation belts, and special vehicles or identification cards are required to enter and exit. The remaining districts are generally free to enter and exit, except for the sixth district, which has poor public security.

The central area connected to the six districts is the Higher Education District. There are only two schools in Mocheng, Daoquan University and Kelly Women's School.One of these two universities was newly established by the government, while the other is a well-known private school founded by the founder of the Wen family, the oldest family in Meaux. It has been more than 200 years. History.

The wheels were spinning fast, and when they reached the avenue of the Higher Education Park, the steering wheel turned to the right, and the car body turned into a red shadow and slid towards the black-patterned marble avenue in Daoquan, and soon saw a stone arches.

Kelly Women's School and Daoquan University occupy more than half of the city center. As the status of the old-fashioned Wen family in Mocheng is increasingly challenged by several new families, the position of Kelly Women's School is gradually shaken, which directly leads to its The school's running area has shrunk to half of its original size, and now it can only be nestled in the north of the city center.

Su Zizeng's only trip to Kelly Women's School was "blessed" by Changchi.Chang Chi's alma mater is Kelly Girls' School, and I heard that Chang Mei's alma mater is also Kelly Girls' School, so she doesn't like Kelly Girls' School too much.That was also the only time that Chang Mei chose a school for Chang Chi at the risk of arguing with Su Qingchang.

The reason why Su Qingchang didn't like Kelly Women's School was because an old family like the Wen family liked to look at people with their nostrils. They had repeatedly accused the Su family of showing off their wealth in public, and once again, Su Qingchang drank too much and directly Crying: "Let all private schools go to hell. In this era, the rich and the poor should enjoy the same level of teaching." Su Qingchang's words were still in his ears, and Su Zizeng couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. He didn't know what she would do next. Why, what kind of uproar would it cause?

July is still during the summer vacation of colleges and universities, and it is also the time for Daoquan University to enroll students and accept parents' admission consultation.Outside the Wujin school gate of Daoquan University, many students were bustling around, all with their chests and heads held high, with a superior demeanor, and some students were driving cars, making wild motor sounds on the campus avenue.

In the past, Su Zizeng did the same thing, frantically stepping on the gas pedal, in the crowd, blasting the horn at Hang Yishao in front of him and his female companion beside him, so shocked that the school security guards surrounded him.Thinking of this, she couldn't help but burst into a smile. The memories of the past were like bitter coffee, astringent and with a lingering fragrance.

The parking space was already full, and many enthusiastic parents accompanied their children who had just finished their exams, crowding the admissions office of the affiliated college of Daoquan University.

Two months later, she was going to report to the freshman office on campus. Su Zizeng rested his hand on the loudspeaker and looked at a sanitation worker in front of the windshield, his shoulders slumped, sweeping the leafless avenue feebly, The avenue ahead shrank smaller and smaller in her pupils.

The car door opened and closed. After thinking for a while, she walked to the row of admissions consultation desks at City College. Sitting behind the admissions desk was a senior student from Daoquan University.

(End of this chapter)