Eternal Love Marriage

Bo Qing strode downstairs. After all, apart from a woman living on the fifth floor, the rest is the third floor.

However, just as he went down to the third floor, he saw an old woman with gray temples coming out of the house.

Bo Qing: "..."

It seems that as he expected, this address is definitely not where Chloe lives.

Just when he was about to continue going downstairs, he suddenly heard the shout of the old woman behind him:
"Young man, can you do me a favor?"

He turned his head suddenly, and saw the kind-hearted old woman holding a letter in her hand, looking very helpless.

"I don't know how to use a mobile phone. Since my granddaughter went abroad, I can no longer contact her...

It contains my savings, which is my pension, which is actually not much money.

Although I haven't contacted for so long, I can feel that she is back. "

There was a nostalgic smile on the corner of the grandmother's lips, and she handed the envelope to Bo Qing's hand, "Can you please help me find where she lives and give this to her?"

It seems that because her grandma passed away early, or perhaps because she was touched by the old man's love for her granddaughter, Bo Qing asked out of nowhere:
"May I ask what your granddaughter's name is?"

Finding hope, the old grandma's eyes lit up, and then she smiled happily and hurriedly responded:
"Oh, she, her surname is Wang, and her name is Wang Yu."

"!!!"

Bo Qing, who hadn't heard this name for a long time, couldn't help being a little startled. After a moment of stunned, he slowly opened his lips:

"Okay, I'll help you find her.

But you are alone, where are you going to move?

Otherwise, I won't be able to contact you after I find her. "

The old grandma sighed softly, looking at Bao Qing with gratitude in her eyes.

"Well, there is a sister over there in my hometown, and her grandson will drive over to pick me up.

I also asked the little girl upstairs to write the address in the envelope for me, so please, you are such a kind and warm-hearted child. "

kind, warm hearted...

Bo Qing has lived for 25 years, and this is the first time he has heard someone describe him like this...

An indescribable warmth surged in his heart, he touched his thin lips imperceptibly, and smiled with a faint smile, and his words were polite:
"Where, you can trust me and hand over the money to me. Of course, I will spare no effort to help you find the whereabouts of your granddaughter."

After a brief farewell to the grandmother, Bo Qing left his contact information, that is, handed her his business card, and strode away.

With tears in her eyes, the old grandma looked up at the sunny and boundless sky, but she didn't feel the glare of the sun, but felt warm in her heart.

The child's father, the child's mother, today, I finally met a kind person...

……

At the same time, at the entrance of Jintai Building.

Wearing a dark blue cheongsam skirt and a snow-white mink coat, Leng Xin looks cold, and his gestures are full of noble temperament that ordinary people can't match.

It was obviously a dark tone that was difficult to control, but it looked particularly elegant and low-key when worn on her body, her pair of cold eyes were full of indifferent gleam, as cold and proud as plum blossoms.

The real estate sales staff can tell from the clothes and the expensive Rolls Royce that Leng Xin is a rich and wealthy wife.

As for why it is his wife, the Tiffany diamond ring on her left ring finger is enough to draw this conclusion.

Judging from her posture, which is not aggressive but unapproachable, she must not want someone standing beside her all the time talking non-stop.

So the salesperson simply gave her a general introduction to the advantages of the house, and took her to describe the empty room while looking at it.

About half an hour later, Leng Xin's mobile phone rang suddenly, and she nodded to the salesperson.

Then he went to the nearby women's bathroom alone to answer the phone.

"Hello, Guo Dong."

Guo Chen's cold and majestic voice came from the other end: "Well, how is the situation?"

Leng Xin glanced at the door subconsciously, and then opened her lips in a low voice:

"Everything went according to plan, but the salesperson seemed to be afraid that I would not like the rooms here, so he stayed by my side and introduced me non-stop, and refused to leave."

Guo Chen could tell from her slightly eager tone that it seemed that Leng Xin had really encountered a problem that she couldn't solve.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but frowned and curled her lips, "It's normal for him to do this, after all, you are a wealthy wife, so you will inevitably be more critical.

How about you say that you have a friend who also lives here, and go upstairs to visit her first. "

Hearing this, the cold tone could not help but be tainted with a trace of hesitation, "This... will it work?"

Seemingly aware of the lack of self-confidence in interpersonal communication of such an iceberg beauty, Guo Chen slowed down his voice and spoke soothingly:
"Don't worry, the salesperson is following you closely. They don't want to let you go, the benefactor, and are also worried that you will not be satisfied with his service attitude. If you offend someone you shouldn't, you are afraid that you will complain to him afterwards. .

I am afraid that standing with you, he already feels unapproachable and uncomfortable. When he introduced the room to you, did he show any awkward behavior? "

After thinking for a moment, Leng Xin's eyes lit up.

"In this way, he stopped suddenly several times while talking, as if he didn't want to continue talking, but in line with the principle of work, he finally added something."

Hearing this, Guo Chen strengthened his opinion and judgment even more, and the smile on his lips became even bigger.

"That's right, let's try it.

As far as I know, the anti-theft system of Jintai Building is very good, and you are a wealthy wife, so he doesn't have to worry about you stealing anything. "

Maybe it was Guo Chen's words of encouragement that helped, or maybe it was Leng Xin's relatively tough will that persuaded her, and finally decided to give it a go:
"Okay, then I'll go talk to him."

Guo Chen's beautiful eyes, which are charming but not bewitching, flashed a light of satisfaction and admiration, and his red lips slightly curled up, "Well, I'm waiting for your news."

After hanging up the phone, Linda, who was standing by and sorting out the documents, approached without hesitation, and asked curiously, "Guo Dong, how is the situation?"

Putting down the phone slowly, Guo Chen replied helplessly:
"Our guess is indeed correct. Even if we have prepared speech skills for her in advance, once it comes time to have nothing to say, she will still be like a moving refrigerator, and the other party will inevitably feel oppressed."

After finishing speaking, Linda couldn't help laughing out loud:

"Hahaha, this metaphor is very appropriate."