After dinner, Su Jiu will send Shen lead home, and then, this is back to Huangfu Jue's villa.

Although she has never been alone, she has been back and forth so many times. Su Jiu thinks that she still remembers the general route.

Obviously, she overestimated herself.

She didn't know whether to go left or right as soon as she opened a short section.

At this time, in front of a car suddenly came, Nighthawk out of the car, respectfully said to Su Jiu, "Miss Su, I'm in front, you just follow my car."

It seems that Huangfu Jue has guessed that she will be lost.

Su Jiu is embarrassed, nods, follows the Nighthawk's car, returns to the villa.

The man is sitting on the sofa playing computer, see Su Jiu back, then get up, "Aunt Li has finished the meal, come to eat."

"Oh." Su Jiu nodded and went to the table.

Huangfu Jue obviously found that Su Jiu's mood was not very high, and asked, "what's the matter?"

Su Jiu hung his head, bowed his head and ate. "Huangfu Jue, I suddenly felt that I might be a little bold."

Huang Fu Jue hooked his lips. "Do you know now?"

The first time we met, she had to deal with the president of his country. How could she not be brave?

Su Jiu knew that the man was not talking about the same thing with her, but he did not have the strength to refute. He continued, "now or not, shall I give up the auction for the perfume pavilion?"

Huang Fu Jue frowned slightly and looked at Su Jiu. "Why do you think so suddenly?"

"I went to find the boss of perfume house today, and wanted him to go to the back door for me, but he was rejected. Ah, man's heart is sometimes hard as iron." Su Jiu sighed.

But she is like this, Huang Fu Jue can't help but be amused by her, put a piece of braised pork into Su Jiu's bowl, "say, how do you want to persuade him?"

"Well, he has three or four lovers outside. I found them by accident, so I want to tell him that I helped him keep it from him, and he also showed mercy to us, but they didn't want to. Now men are really mean!"

"Accidentally found out? Or did you go out of your way to find out? " Huangfu Jue asked Su Jiu, "it's strange that people help you when you dig out the bottom of others like this."

"I, I can't help it! He also said, "if I have the time, I might as well think of other ways. If I have other ways, I won't do it!" Su Jiudao.

Huangfu Jue nodded, "he's quite right about that."

Su nine eyes a bright, "what method?"

Huangfu Jue looked at Su Jiu, his deep eyes were dark and unclear, "for example, bribe me."

He is the president of a country. In fact, as long as Su Jiu is willing, he will give the whole country a to her!

Su Jiu has a disdain on his face. "President, I look like the kind of person who bends down for five meters?"

In fact, she knew that as long as she spoke, Prince Huangfu would help her.

Whether it is to use one's own power or directly use his power.

But Su Jiu didn't want to embarrass him, let alone let him do anything against his will.

She would rather fight for it herself than let him be caught.

And how could huangfujue not know these?

She is only twenty-four years old. She is so young. She does things casually and has a simple idea. She will take him into consideration in everything. She would rather take more detours on her own.

This topic, two people did not continue to talk.

Su Jiu said, "tomorrow is my second uncle's birthday. What gift do you think I should prepare?"

Su Bowen is a politician, not a smoker or a drinker. His life has been very peaceful all these years.

Although he is only the mayor of a small city, over the years, many people want to promote him, but few want to harm him.

He must have two skills to do this in politics.

"Does your second uncle have any favorite gadgets?" Huangfu asked.

Gadgets?

Su Jiu thinks about it. She seems to remember that when she was very young, the second uncle still lived in a small house, but he made a room for collecting all kinds of teapots.

"My second uncle seems to be particularly interested in teapots, but I don't know. Does he like teapots now?" Su Jiudao.

Huangfu Jue laughed. "If a person likes something from childhood, it's hard to change it when he grows up. What's more, I'll let Nighthawk take you to a shop tomorrow, OK?"

The store he said must be some boutiques.

Su Jiu nodded, "good."

At 9:00 the next morning, the Nighthawk appeared downstairs on time.

shangguanrao didn't call her for dinner recently, but in the news, shangguanqianjin was about to get married. When the reporter asked shangguanrui, shangguanrui refused to answer, but the smile on her face made it clear.

Su Jiu tells Shen lead something, and goes to a teapot shop with Nighthawk.The plaque on the door of this shop is a piece of good agarwood, on which the words "century teapot" are written. It is simple and clear, and the words are vigorous and powerful.

Su Jiu came in, and there sat an old man over 100 years old. He was wearing a gray gown and presbyopia glasses. He was lowering his head and wiping the dust on it with a teapot.

Such a dedicated and serious attitude makes people feel awed.

"Mr. Qian, how are you recently?" The Nighthawk came in and saluted the old man respectfully.

As if he had not heard the Nighthawk talking to him, the old man continued to wipe his teapot, even the details.

The teapot, which used to be covered with dust, is as clean as new now, but if you look closely, you will find that his whole body still has a sense of simplicity.

The old man carefully put down the teapot. Then he took off his glasses and looked at the Nighthawk, "here you are."

"Yes, I'm here today, and I'd like to ask you to give up one of your treasures. Would Mr. Qian like to?" The Nighthawk directly explains the purpose of coming here, not crooked.

Old Qian rubbed his fingers. "Nighthawk, you should know my rules, my baby. Do you want to give good or evil? Who do you want to give this baby to?"

The Nighthawk laughed. "To tell you the truth, today is Su Bowen's birthday. His niece wants to give him a gift, and Su Bowen likes this teapot, so he wants to have one with you."

Su Bowen?

Mr. Qian thought for a moment, "I've heard of this man. Although he is not a Qingliu generation, he has never done anything evil. It's said that he once built a bridge for Lin City. It's OK to give it to this man."

On hearing this, Su Jiu immediately raised a faint smile on his face, "thank you for being old."

The old man looked at the girl standing there. Although she didn't speak much, she could be brought by the Nighthawk. She must have a different identity.

"Come with me." Old Qian gets up and goes deep into the shop. He gently presses a vase on the wooden table, and a secret door opens quickly. Su Jiu follows old Qian into the shop.

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