Master Quan, come on, my little wife is excited!

He saw the boss pick up the phone and stood close. He caught a glimpse of the phone screen, which was the phone interface.

The finger hovered on the interface without moving, and he didn't click on it for a long time. A storm was coming.

In the end, Su Mubai put down the phone, turned to the assistant and said, "Give me my luggage."

"I'll go to Yingjiang. You can go back to Beijing immediately."

The assistant did not hear the previous conversation and had not reacted yet: "Now?"

Su Mubai ignored his stunned look and ordered: "Go back and keep an eye on Sangsang, don't be discovered."

"Look what she does."

The assistant was even more confused and asked subconsciously: "Is there any danger?"

Danger, Su Mubai's eyes dimmed, isn't it dangerous? The cabbage he raised was eaten by a fucking pig!

His expression became worse and worse: "You should keep an eye on it yourself, don't rely on others."

"wait me back."

The assistant didn't respond for a long time, and he looked over faintly: "Wait for me to buy a ticket for you?"

"Boss, I'm going to go right away."

Su Mubai stood there. He had his own concerns and asked his assistant to keep an eye on him first. Firstly, he was still taking chances. What if Quan Ye just wanted to sow discord between himself and his third uncle? Secondly, if it was true, Nor does he fight an unprepared battle.

His face became darker and darker, his head was buzzing and hurting, and even he himself didn't know how to deal with it.

On the plane, Quan Ye finally realized what Su Mubai's words meant.

With an angry look on his face, what do you mean by "waking up too early?", this little brat said in a roundabout way that he was not thinking clearly.

He was awake, and he saw the two of them hugging each other. Could he be wrong?

Seeing how angry he was, the assistant next to him said carefully: "Boss, do you think the third master will know that it was you who told the truth?"

"So what if you know?"

"Did I make a mistake?"

"Can he still blame me for this?"

After a pause and thinking of something, Quan Ye looked gloating: "The third child is really nothing."

"Forget it about others. The boy from the Su family has such a good relationship with him and respects him so much, so he can do it."

I'm afraid there will be something good to watch next. "

…………

Cui Sanning decided on the candidate and started checking the information the next day, contacting the intangible cultural heritage teacher introduced to her by Su Mubai.

They are all craftsmen, so it is not very difficult to learn, but if you want to make exquisite work, you still have to learn for a long time.

The senior introduced by Su Mubai was also willing to teach her, causing Cui Sanning to run there whenever he had time, and also practice how to make cloisonné enamel exquisite and beautiful at home.

Because it was a gift for Quan Yu, she kept it secret. When Quan Yu asked, she said nothing or made nonsense.

In addition, the two of them have been busy these days and have no chance to meet.

As soon as Su Mubai's assistant came back, he followed his boss's instructions and immediately followed Cui Sanning's whereabouts. He followed him for three days and found nothing.

She either goes to the studio, goes home, or learns cloisonné enamel.

The assistant didn't know why her boss asked him to keep an eye on her whereabouts.

I called and reported every day, but got nothing.

On the evening of the fourth day, the assistant squatted outside the studio with a box of grilled cold noodles.

Sitting scrawly on the edge of the flower bed, passers-by cast glances at her from time to time.

He didn't care at all. He kept eating in his mouth and looking at the studio.

Looking at the time, Miss Sang Ning was about to get off work. She sighed. It seemed that she had gained nothing today.

Just as I was thinking this, I poked the cold noodles in the box with the pick in my hand.

He happened to see Cui Sanning coming out of the studio carrying a bag. The assistant didn't think there was anything strange about it. He poked the grilled cold noodles with a skewer and stuffed it into his mouth. He got up from the flower bed while eating.

Prepare to move positions.

The next second, he stopped chewing and the cold baked noodles in his hand fell directly to the ground.

He looked dumbfounded at the two people hugging each other in the distance.

For a moment, he even suspected that he had seen it wrong.

What did he see? He saw Cui Sanning running and throwing herself into the arms of the third master of the Quan family, and that man had already spread his arms to catch her, and even hugged her around.

I didn't have time to pick up the things on the ground, so I hurriedly took out my mobile phone and took pictures.

Quan Yuben was very keen, and he noticed Ming Dynasty's gaze. He held Cui Sanning in his arms and looked up from where she couldn't see. His eyes were sharp and terrifying.

But saw nothing.

He frowned, didn't take it too seriously, and looked away.

Behind the flower bed, the assistant was lying on the ground, not daring to breathe.

And what was in front of him was the grilled cold noodles that he just dropped on the ground.

He raised his head cautiously and met the eyes of a couple not far away.

The person opposite looked at him and then at the grilled cold noodles in front of him.

Normally, he would definitely have to explain himself in order to maintain his glorious image, but today he really had no intention of doing so.

Seeing the two people in the distance getting into the car, he quickly picked up the things on the ground and threw them into the trash can.

He quickly got in the car and followed.

Knowing that Quan Yu was highly vigilant, he didn't dare to follow too closely, which led to him losing track of them. When he finally found the person, he could only watch them enter the hotel private room.

He could only squat at the door and wait for them to come out again for more than an hour.

Until Quan Yu sent Cui Sanning home and left with his own eyes.

The assistant breathed a sigh of relief and slumped down in the driver's seat.

Fortunately, the third master didn't follow him up, otherwise he wouldn't know how to report to his boss.

After a pause, he looked sad again, but he didn't dare to say this now!

Although there is nothing particularly out-of-bounds behavior, anyone with a discerning eye can tell that the two are in love.

Now he finally understood why his boss looked like he was about to be in trouble.

I feel like crying but I don’t have any tears. Why did this job fall on me?

I took out my phone and hesitated whether to tell my boss now. I thought about it for a while, but then put it down.

Forget it, the boss will be back in a few days, let’s wait until he comes back.

It has been three days since Su Mubai returned from Yingjiang.

The driver picked him up at the airport, and his assistant paced back and forth in the manor, holding a document bag in his hand and rehearsing his words: "Boss, this is what you want."

"Boss, the lady and the third master, and the third master..."

After thinking about it for a while, he stamped his feet and scratched his head: "Ouch! It burns your mouth!"

A passing employee saw his appearance and joked: "Brother Yan, what are you doing?"

After speaking, he glanced at the document bag in his hand and said with a smile: "Do you have a bomb in your hand? He is suffering from great hatred and dying heroically."

"Go, go, what do you know?"

Isn't he just preparing to die now?

He looked up to the sky and sighed: "I'm a humble worker, I'm afraid I won't even be able to sit down."