My years as a menswear boss

"Hi~" A childish voice came from behind Jiqiu.

Jiqiu turned her head and looked down. A little girl who was just up to her thigh was holding a doll the same size as her. She tentatively asked, "Are you little Daisy?"

"Are you a guest here?" Little Daisy blinked her blue eyes and looked at the stranger who had just arrived at her home. Before Jiqiu could answer, she stretched out her fleshy little hand, "I am Daisy, do you need my help?"

Jiqiu knelt down and shook hands with little Daisy, "I'm Sigrid Gary, you can call me Gary, can you take me to your mother?"

"Okay!" Little Daisy nodded her head twice, then pointed to herself, "You can call me Daisy."

"Let's get along well from now on." Jiqiu smiled from the bottom of his heart, and little Daisy was even more cute and cute than she imagined.

"Hmm, I'll give you Gerardoni, can you hug me?"

Little Daisy tugged Jiqiu's trousers, spread her arms, and looked at the "boy" in front of her expectantly.

Jiqiu was stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized that he leaned over and hugged little Daisy with one arm, "I don't need Gelatoni."

She had just glanced at the doll that little Daisy was clutching tightly in one hand.Well, it was carved in the same shape as Isabel, and it seems that the current aesthetics are all this kind of doll.

"You're so kind!" Little Daisy moved her head closer, gave Jiqiu a soft pat on the cheek, and then shyly buried her face on the doll in her hand.

Jiqiu felt the softness flashing across her face, and her face was hot. This was the first time she was kissed by a child.

"You seem to get along very well." Rose saw Jiqiu appearing in the living room with little Daisy in her arms, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, "Little Daisy doesn't like being hugged by unfamiliar people."

"Ah, is it?" Jiqiu looked down at the little Daisy who was tightly wrapped around her neck, "Little Daisy is a very enthusiastic little lady."

"Pfft~~" Rose couldn't help laughing, and turned to look at Mrs. Armstrong, "Sonia, you should have the most say in this matter."

Mrs. Armstrong was also amused by Rose's antics. She stood up and walked to Jiqiu, reaching out and hugging little Daisy, "This is the first time I've heard someone say that little Daisy is enthusiastic."

She rubbed her cheek against the fleshy face of her daughter in her arms, "It took Rose a whole month to get little Daisy to agree to hold her." Ma'am, the strawberry cream pine cone is ready. "A beautiful maid came up with a tray.

"Thank you, Paulette." Mrs. Armstrong put down the little Daisy in her arms, and rubbed the little girl's naturally curly blond hair, "Sweetie, follow Paulette to Miss Olsen and tell you The story of the three little bears, we have something to talk about here."

"Okay." Little Daisy pursed her mouth, but still stretched out one hand to hold Paulette, and waved the other hand to Jiqiu, "You must remember to play with me!"

"Definitely." Jiqiu raised the corners of her lips and solemnly made an agreement with Daisy, she believed that she would definitely think of a way to save Daisy in the past few days.

"That's our housemaid for several years, Paulette Michel, a Frenchman."

Mrs. Armstrong watched Jiqiu staring at the one big and one small who walked up the stairs step by step, and made an intimate introduction.

"She is an only child. She has a father who is a train conductor. Her mother is in poor health and recuperates at home. Recently, she had a quarrel with her father because of her new boyfriend." Jiqiu picked up the black tea on the table and stirred it three times with a spoon.

"I didn't say anything." Rose raised her hands in surrender, and quickly explained to Mrs. Armstrong.

"This... is really amazing!" Mrs. Armstrong looked surprised. "Are you a mind reader, Mr. Gary? It's the kind of thing that you can know what a person is thinking just by looking at it."

"Of course not, this is just a basic deductive method." Jiqiu said casually, and poured a little milk into the Oriental teacup under his hand, "Michelle showed a corner of the train station ticket in her pocket, and the time is today In the morning and evening, what would cause Miss Michelle to go to the train station platform twice a day, then only relatives at home work at the train station, and Miss Michelle needs to deliver meals in the morning and evening.

There is a mother who is in poor health, because there are a few dark brown stains on the edge of her cuffs, the kind of splash marks, which can only be matched by the kitchen utensils for boiling Chinese medicine. "

Jiqiu paused for a moment and continued to express her reasoning, "Miss Michelle's clothes are not very new, but there is no place for mending, so she has no sisters, neither humble nor overbearing, and has received a good family education.

But she is working as a maid, so she has no elder brother. I believe that boys who grow up in such a family will not let their older sisters work as maids to support the family. "

"My God, you can infer so many things just by meeting them once!"

Mrs. Armstrong applauded in admiration, she had already been attracted by Ji Qiu's detailed reasoning

I can't help but lean on the sofa, propping my chin with one hand, "Then, how did you find out that Paulette is in love?"

"Because Miss Michelle tried very hard to maintain her superficial peace, but her eyes were red, her hair was a little messy, and her voice trembled imperceptibly, indicating that she had just experienced a quarrel."

Jiqiu shrugged his shoulders calmly, "Michelle's age happens to be the age when she first fell in love, so."

"I believe you will find the person who actually stole the jewelry." Mrs. Armstrong's eyes lit up, and the smile on her face deepened, "I have great confidence in you!"

"I will try my best." Seeing the client's trusting eyes, Jiqiu breathed a sigh of relief, in order to let the client ignore her youthful appearance.

So much so that every time she receives a commission, she will randomly analyze a person around her to show her ability. Jiqiu eagerly hopes that one day she can be like Sherlock Holmes, just hearing the name can make the client full of trust.

"I think Rose has already told you about the candidates I suspect." Mrs. Armstrong tapped her finger on the armrest and frowned, "I have always trusted every friend of mine, and I don't want to use the most malicious to speculate on them."

"You regard them as friends, but they may not regard you as a friend. You don't have to worry about it, I can guarantee the accuracy of the truth I have found out, and it will not affect innocent people." Jiqiu said softly.

"Margaret... She is a friend I have known for ten years. We grew up together. Five years ago, she married Joe Evans, the third son of a wealthy local businessman. Evans inherited from his father Candy Factory.

But later, for some reason, the candy factory closed down, Margaret's father-in-law happened to die, and Evans only inherited a small portion of his father's estate.Later, Evans became addicted to gambling and ruined the remaining inheritance. said Mrs. Armstrong, "the other is a lady I met at a party a year ago——Judy, she is a very unique person, and in a certain way we hit it off very well.It stands to reason that I shouldn't doubt her, but I just have a hunch. "

"Thank you for the clues you provided." Jiqiu rubbed his chin repeatedly with his right hand, and looked at the frowning Mrs. Armstrong. "Don't be too anxious, you just need to wait for the result, Mrs. Armstrong."