After the scumbag cheated on me, I turned around and married the heir to a wealthy family.

Since he agreed to Mrs. Shen, Zhu Jin will definitely do this to the extreme.

She hoped that Mrs. Shen would be surprised and satisfied when she received the necklace.

"Let's go, it's time to get off work." Zhu Jin said, picking up the documents on the table, "I'm going to talk to General Manager Zhao. If possible, can we go to Song's house tomorrow morning?"

"Ah."

Zhu Jin pushed Huo Jingcheng to the door and handed it to Assistant Chen. She lifted her legs and walked towards the general manager's office.

After waiting for a while, Zhu Jin came out.

When he opened the door, General Manager Zhao had a smile on his face and sent Zhu Jin out very gently.

"Second Master." General Manager Zhao hurriedly extended his hand to the person, "Um, long time no see."

Huo Jingcheng glanced at his hand and hummed a faint word "um" between his breaths.

General Manager Zhao's smile spread several folds, "Second Master, you came to the company today without even saying a word."

"I'll pick her up from get off work." Huo Jingcheng said.

General Manager Zhao was startled for a moment, then quickly squeezed out a smile, "I understand, I understand, you two have a good relationship."

"Xiao Jin..." General Manager Zhao rolled the title around his mouth and changed the sentence, "Second Madam, you go first. In terms of tasks, don't worry, you can try it first. If it doesn't suit us, we will change it." I’ll keep these for you.”

General Manager Zhao sent the three people to the elevator.

When the elevator door was about to close, Huo Jingcheng lightly praised, "Well done."

General Manager Zhao, who was about to breathe a sigh of relief, smiled even more when he heard this compliment. He wanted to beat the gongs and drums and tell the world.

It seemed that the bad impression he had left in front of Huo Jingcheng Dan had finally dissipated.

Fortunately, fortunately.

Early the next morning.

Huo Jingcheng took Zhu Jin out.

The Song family villa is located next to the Shen family villa area.

In the car, Huo Jingchengcai explained, "The Song family had a good relationship with the Shen family. If you are lucky, you might be able to meet the Ji family."

These three families are all in the same villa area, but they are only ten minutes' drive away from each other.

"I lived in the Shen family for a while when I was a child, and I had a good relationship with Mrs. Song. When I grew up, I also had many interactions with her in cooperation. Don't worry."

Zhu Jin nodded while reading the information Huo Jingcheng was handed to him in the morning.

Mrs. Song's daily preferences are clearly written in the information, and even the amount of sugar and milk she likes to add to her coffee are recorded.

Before she finished reading the information, the car arrived at the door of Song's house.

The two of them were welcomed into the villa by the Song family's housekeeper.

The Song family's villa is different from the Shen family's. The whole villa is mainly in the Chinese garden style. It looks like you have arrived in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, especially the large pool and gurgling water on the right.

"The old lady knew you were coming and has been waiting for her for a long time." The housekeeper smiled, "Second Young Master Huo, you haven't been here for a long time."

Er Shao?

This was the first time she heard Huo Jingcheng being called that from someone else.

"Something happened before, so I don't want to disturb Grandma Song." Huo Jingcheng replied, "I've only had some free time these days. I hope you can give me a nice word, uncle."

After hearing this, Uncle Gui had a real smile on his face, but when his eyes fell on Huo Jingcheng's legs and the dark mask on his face, his smile faded slightly, and a silent sigh escaped from his mouth.

"It's okay. I wish you could come."

"By the way. Is this your wife?" Uncle Gui glanced at Zhu Jin, "I heard that you married a wife before, but I didn't expect that she is such a beauty. You are so lucky."

"Well, I am indeed blessed." Huo Jingcheng put his hand on the back of Zhu Jin's hand and patted it gently.

This action made the two of them behave quite intimately.

It only takes five or six minutes to walk from the gate to the Song family's main residence.

Zhu Jin pushed Huo Jingcheng into the main door of the Song family's house.

The hall is decorated with fine pear wood furniture, and a woman in Shen Chuanyue's white cheongsam is sitting at the Bafang table.

Although the old woman has gray hair, her skin is well maintained, and her youthful beauty can be vaguely seen on her face.

The cheongsam has a special charm when worn on her.

"Old madam." Uncle Gui called out, "Second Young Master Huo and Madam Huo Second Young Master are here to see you."

Mrs. Song slowly raised her head after hearing this, with a gentle smile on her face, "Well, you guys sit down."

The way she makes tea is slow but pleasing to the eye.

Make tea, pour tea, and move smoothly.

"Drink tea first and then discuss business." Mrs. Song said.

She turned to look at Zhu Jin, looked at it carefully and then called to Uncle Gui, "Go and get the hairpin on the left side of the first drawer of my dressing table."

Uncle Gui looked surprised, "This..."

"Go." Mrs. Song waved it casually, holding the tea cup and blowing it to cool it down before taking a sip.

"I heard from Jingcheng, are you going to take over the order I left back then?"

Zhu Jin nodded, "Yes. I want to give it a try."

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. It's good to have such courage." Mrs. Song pushed the wooden box on the table in front of Zhu Jin, "You take a look first, and then consider whether to accept this task."

Zhu Jin was puzzled.

She opened the ebony box, and there was only a painting lying quietly in the box.

The edges of the paper are slightly yellowed, indicating the paper's age.

"Do I need to wear gloves?" Zhu Jin asked subconsciously out of professional habit.

Mrs. Song chuckled softly, "No need, it's just a piece of paper. Just be careful not to damage it."

Zhu Jin gently picked up the paper.

On the yellowed paper is a watercolor painting. The painter's technique is immature, just like the scribblings of a four or five-year-old child.

There are blue sky and white clouds in the painting, green trees and red flowers, four people holding hands, and a strange circle?

Zhu Jin focused on the circle.

There are many small circles of different colors on the light blue circle, and there are things of different shapes inside the small circles.

She could probably guess what the circle meant.

"Old lady."

Uncle Gui's voice interrupted Zhu Jin's thoughts.

She saw a new wooden box in front of her.

"This hairpin suits you very well." Mrs. Song sipped her tea and said, "This hairpin is a welcome gift."

"Then I'll thank you in advance for Jin Jin." Huo Jingcheng helped to take the wooden box and opened it. "It turns out to be this hairpin. You are willing to take it out."

Mrs. Song smiled and shook her head, "She is young now, so naturally she is more suitable for this hairpin than me."

"Have you finished reading Jin Jin?" Mrs. Song asked warmly.

Zhu Jin nodded, "This picture is the first draft of the necklace you plan to make?"

"Yes." Mrs. Song replied as she sipped her tea.

Zhu Jin's eyes stayed on the circle and hesitantly asked what he thought.

"Is this picture painted by a younger member of your family? Maybe you can ask her to come over. I would like to ask more details."

As soon as he finished speaking, the originally warm atmosphere suddenly froze.

The smile on Mrs. Song's face disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.