In a manor in Jiangdu, a man was working on documents in the study.

"Master, the intercepted goods are back."

Hearing this, the man raised his eyelids. "Back?"

Zhili nodded. "Yes, he was sent back."

When he heard it at the time, he found it incredible that the intercepted goods were actually sent back to their warehouse in person.

If someone other than the person who handed over the goods accidentally opens the warehouse, you won’t know when the goods in the warehouse will come back.

And a certain little fool who delivered goods that Zhili was thinking about was actually sneezing violently at a certain base.

The man rubbed his nose. What's going on? Why is his nose so itchy?

Someone on the side poked him.

"The eldest lady must be thinking about how to punish you."

"Tell me, whose goods are you not good at intercepting? Go intercept the goods of the eldest lady's friend."

The man rubbed his nose and sighed. "Who knows that person is the eldest lady's friend."

"I checked specifically and found that it is from the "S" laboratory. I'm so excited now..."

I remembered that a few days ago, the eldest lady suddenly had a video pop up.

Then, when he asked them to send the goods back, the man had cold sweat all over his back.

Fortunately, the group had not left the area yet, otherwise, he would not have been able to send the goods back undisturbed.

"You are unlucky."

The man sighed again, it was not unlucky.

*

Shi Jiudu half-squinted his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhili continued: "Master, there is one more thing."

Shi Jiudu glanced at him and signaled to him.

"Last time, the thing you asked me to investigate was that the den in Lishengsia City was bombed."

"Master, did you arrange for someone to do it?"

Shi Jiudu's hand holding the pen paused. "When did it happen?"

Zhili didn’t understand. Could it be that I didn’t do it?

"After we left Lishengsia yesterday."

"It was blown up by a few of the latest Wuzhi planes." Zhili and the people stationed there waiting for the news all thought it was Du Ye who ordered the bombing.

After all, apart from Mr. Du, they couldn't think of anyone else.

Shi Jiudu twirled the pen in his hand.

"Take care of the traces."

Zhili scratched his head, wondering if it was my father who did it. It’s hard to guess...

At this moment, someone knocked on the study door.

"Knock knock knock..."

"Enter."

A man walked in. "Sir, the young lady just asked the bank to send a cart full of coins to the mall."

Zhili: “…” A cart full of coins?

"The news just returned from Shiquan is that the young lady is going to use the coin to hit someone."

Shi Jiudu raised the corners of his lips. "Shiquan, watch her carefully and don't let outsiders hurt her."

Zhili: “……”

Hitting someone with a coin is really very Miss Gu...

*

Time goes back to an hour ago,

After lunch, the group of students were too embarrassed to continue following Gu Qiao and Wen Sihan.

He said goodbye.

"Classmate Gu, Classmate Wen, let's meet in school."

One of the female classmates looked at Wen Sihan and asked, "Classmate Wen, do you want to go back with us this afternoon?"

"still……"

Wen Sihan turned her head and looked at Gu Qiao with her big round eyes.

"Sister Qiao, I want to follow you..."

Gu Qiao nodded and agreed.

Wen Sihan immediately jumped up with joy. "Sister Qiao, you are so kind."

A group of classmates understood immediately.

"Then let's go back and tell the teacher that your room will be reserved for you."

"Classmate Gu, classmate Wen, goodbye. See you at school."

After watching several people get into the taxi, Gu Qiao and Wen Sihan also turned and left.

In the mall, Wen Sihan was holding a cup of milk tea and drinking it.

Gu Qiao was holding a thermos cup in his hand.

The two of them were wandering around the mall, and it was at this time that they discovered that Wen Sihan was really good at shopping.

"Sister Qiao, would you like to take a look at this skirt? It will look good on you."

A long-sleeved spring and autumn gauze skirt, bright green, very youthful.

The model also wore a jacket of the same color.

Wen Sihan fell in love with it at first glance. The contrast between this dress and the cuteness of Sister Qiao must be great.

Gu Qiao's eyes were full of resistance.

So I pointed to a long-sleeved short skirt and said, "I think that one is good."

Wen Sihan looked along and saw a cute little dress, and she fell in love with it at first sight.

I can't help but Wen Sihan has never tried this color, so I don't know...

Wen Sihan turned around with the milk tea and walked towards the little skirt.

Around the corner, the fitting room door suddenly opened.

"Bang……"

"ah……"

"Pa..."

"Miss……"

"Miss Jia..."

A series of sounds rang out in the clothing store. With quick eyesight and quick hands, Gu Qiao grabbed Wen Sihan who was about to fall down.

However, Wen Sihan had long since let go of the milk tea in her hand, and the information fell on the opposite side.

"What's wrong with you? Don't you have eyes?"

"Sisi, your skirt..."

The girl wearing a gauze skirt looked at the skirt she was wearing, and her expression suddenly changed.

He pointed at Wen Sihan and started to curse.

"You country bumpkin, do you know how much my skirt costs?"

"This is custom-made by a famous artist. You can't even afford to lose your money."

After saying that, the girl pointed at the waiter in the store.

"What's going on in your store? Are you letting people in casually?"

"With her looks, do you think she can afford any of the clothes in your store?"

"..."

One ugly word after another, blurted out...

The shopping guides in the store all looked at the little girl with braids.
To be continued...