Billionaire's Favorite: The President's Handy Little Sweet Wife

Without the bodyguards behind them, Qin Shu and the others finally didn't have to care about the eyes of the people around them, and felt much more at ease.

Song Jinrong stopped at the entrance of a jade shop, with a look of hesitation on her face, as if she couldn't make up her mind.

After a while, he still decided to turn around and ask Qin Shu: "Xiao Shu, I heard people say that wearing a bracelet can improve blood circulation, is it true?"

Qin Shu nodded, "There is such a saying."

She pursed her lips slightly, and explained: "When the bracelet shakes, it can stimulate the acupuncture points on the wrist, which can be regarded as activating the meridians."

Song Jinrong's eyes lit up when she heard this, "Great, then I'll give the Xin family's daughter-in-law a pair of jade bracelets. Jade has a good meaning, and it will help her recover."

After finishing speaking, she couldn't wait to walk towards the store.

Seeing her impatient appearance, Qin Shu couldn't help but smile, and led Weiwei to follow.

Kyoto is not only the capital, but also a famous jade capital. The mountains here are rich in jade, and the output and quality rank first in the country, forming a huge jade industry.

Similarly, for thousands of years, generations of well-known jade carving craftsmen have also been created here.

The store that Qin Shu and Song Jinrong walked into at this moment is the century-old jade store "Yan Yutang" in Kyoto.

The jade wares here are of high quality, finely crafted, and naturally expensive.

But the money was nothing to Song Jinrong, she quickly chose a jade bracelet she was satisfied with, asked the clerk to pack it, and then paid with a credit card.

A bracelet worth more than 200 million was bought so readily.

Qin Shu couldn't help feeling that the old lady spent a lot of money.

If it were me, I wouldn't spend 200 million to buy a pair of bracelets.

Of course, the premise is that she doesn't have 200 million at all...

The clerk quickly handed over the packaged bag, and Qin Shu took it on his own initiative.

They were about to leave, when they turned their heads, several figures walked in at the door.

The two people walking in front were chatting happily, and there was a familiar face among them.

As soon as Qin Shu's eyes fell on the other person's face, his brows furrowed indistinctly.

It's really a narrow road.

It was none other than Pan Zhongyu who had a relationship with Qin Shu because of plagiarizing vaccines.

Next to Pan Zhongyu was an old man whom Qin Shu didn't recognize. He was wearing a dragon's head and a cane. He was wearing a Chinese tunic suit and looked energetic.

Qin Shu didn't know this person, so he only took a look and then looked away.

Pan Zhongyu also saw Qin Shu. Just like her reaction, the smile on his face froze immediately, and he looked at Qin Shu with a bit of chill in his eyes.

Not to be outdone, Qin Shu fought back.

The eyes of the two collided in the air, full of hostility.

But that's about it.

She could see that Pan Zhongyu seemed to be very concerned about the reaction of the old man beside him, so he only gave her cold eyes, but did not take any further action.

But it doesn't matter, and she doesn't want to make things big in public.

Qin Shu withdrew his gaze expressionlessly, and walked past them as if he hadn't seen him.

Pan Zhongyu snorted coldly in his heart: If Master Yan was not here, Qin Shu would not be let off so easily today!

Just as this thought crossed my mind, a childish voice sounded beside me: