Since I am Yu Huanshui

Chapter 804 Returning to China
Following Butler Bray into the Western-style building residence, the Western-style building looked old, and the traces of history were very clear.

Walking into the entrance, Qian Wen and the others were arranged in the living room, and they were asked to wait a while. Mr. Jerry, the owner of the manor, was undergoing a doctor's examination in another room, and it was difficult to receive them for a while.

Fruits, snacks, coffee, and even tea, which is not very common, entertained them very thoughtfully.

They didn't keep them waiting long, but the disappearing Steward Bray appeared and helped Mr. Jerry.

"Qian, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

As soon as he saw Qian Wen, he opened his arms and hugged him enthusiastically. Looking at Mr. Jerry's height of less than 1.7 meters, but weighing more than 250 catties, that hamburger, and his figure with layers of swimming rings, Qian Wen hurriedly grabbed the outstretched hand and shook it violently.

As the two approached, Qian Wen heard lung rales and rapid breathing.

"asthma."

This diagnosis flashed through Qian Wen's mind. He knew what disease Mr. Jerry was seeing just now.

"Mr. Jerry, Steward Bray said that you are being treated by a doctor. If it is not convenient today, we can make an appointment another day.

Your body matters. "

Qian Wen and Mr. Jerry sat down and suggested.

Mr. Jerry and Nevia said hello, and then took a few deep breaths vigorously. Qian Wen and others beside him could clearly feel the torment of his illness, followed by a few light coughs.

"It's okay, I'm used to it. I'll see the doctor for arrangements later. It should be an infusion and everything will be fine." Mr. Jerry shook his hand with heavy lung rales.

Qian Wen didn't say much, just nodded.

"Qian, I've prepared everything you want, should I go and see it now, or..." Jerry asked Qian Wen for his opinion.

This Mr. Jerry is already well-known for selling his own collections. Every collection at home will be photographed and made into a catalog for interested sellers to understand more easily.

Before Qian Wen came here, he had read these catalogs and selected the ones he liked. This time he came to identify the authenticity, then negotiate the price and take it away.

"Just let Nevia and Bailey go.

Mr. Jerry is not well. We'll just wait here. " Qian Wen said with a smile.

He took a fancy to a distinctive 3500-year-old pharaoh mummy and its coffin, and a broken stele engraved with the edict of the ancient Egyptian pharaoh Ptolemy V.

I really don’t know how this Mr. Jerry’s ancestors or how this Mr. Jerry got these things and kept them, but with these two things, he can add a lot of color to the personal museum he will build in the future.

Seeing what Qian Wen said, Mr. Jerry readily agreed. Obviously he was suffering from asthma and he didn't want to run back and forth to torture himself.

"Money, thank you.

Then let Steward Bray take them there. "

Nevia smiled at Qian Wen, took Bailey, the antiquities appraiser, and followed Butler Bray to the collection room.

Only Mr. Jerry, Qian Wen, female assistant Andy Na and a maid were left in the living room.

While Qian and Wen were waiting, chatting and chatting, Mr. Jerry's lung rales in his breathing became more and more serious, and his cough was filled with thick phlegm.

In fact, Qian Wen can treat diseases like asthma, and the curative effect is [-] times that of western medicine.

But Qian Wen was silent and didn't say much. This is the West, and he would rather believe in using a knife than make the other party believe that a few doses of bitter soup can make him get rid of his illness.

After drinking a glass of honey water, Mr. Jerry seemed to feel better, and looked at Qian Wen embarrassedly, "Qian, I'm sorry."

Qian Wen shook his head with a smile, and then suddenly asked, "I heard that Mr. Jerry has recently collected a bronze statue of the dragon head of the twelve zodiac signs.

I don't know if I can appreciate it? "

This is the purpose of Qian Wen's visit in person. Otherwise, it is enough for his staff to accompany the appraiser Bailey. Why did he come here?

Mr. Jerry was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Qian Wen, "Qian, how do you know I have a bronze animal head statue?"

Qian Wen raised his eyebrows, it seems that there really is such a thing.

"Oh, I've always been interested in these things, I just heard that Mr. Jerry recently collected dragon heads
Just curious. "Qian Wen said with a light smile.

"Well, I did travel a while ago and collected some new collections, including a bronze statue of a dragon head.

However, this animal head bronze statue already has a buyer. Jerry said slowly after taking another sip of honey water.

"Already traded?" Qian Wen's eyes narrowed, "Can you tell me, who did you sell to?"

It's okay if you don't know, since you have encountered it, you can't let it go.

"There is no deal yet." Mr. Jerry shook his head, "It's just that the deposit has been paid, and he said that he has raised enough money and will come to pick it up next week."

Hearing that it hasn't been sold yet, Qian Wen heaved a sigh of relief, "Can you let me see and appreciate it?"

Mr. Jerry hesitated for a moment, then got up, "The things are in another collection room, because they have been booked out, they are not being displayed.

Come with me, I'll show you around. "

Without hesitation, Qian Wen followed with his female assistant Andy Na.

Mr. Jerry walked wheezingly, breathing heavily, and every step was now laborious for him.

When the place arrived, two Doberman pinschers were lying at the door, and they leaned in front of Mr. Jerry, baring their mouths at the stranger Andy Na.

Seeing this, Qian Wen stepped forward and patted the dog's head, and he was no longer aggressive, and licked Qian Wen's palm flatteringly.

Keeping the words that Jerry stopped in his mouth.

"It seems they like you very much."

Mr. Jerry murmured in his heart. You must know that these Doberman pinschers have been specially trained to protect his collection, and they are very fierce to strangers. What now...

"Yeah, I didn't expect them to be so cute." Qian Wen smiled and rubbed the Doberman Pinscher's neck, then backed away.

The Doberman pinscher didn't want to let Qian Wen go, so he circled around Qian Wen, wanting Qian Wen to continue.

Mr. Jerry glanced at his disappointing dog, wondering if it should be replaced, and scolded, then took out the key to open the collection room.

Qian and Wen walked in, but the Doberman Pinscher, who had always wanted to play with Qian Wen, did not follow in. Instead, he lay down at the door and continued to be vigilant.

There are no antiques or works of art as Qian Wen thought in the house, but closed boxes, more like storage rooms or even small warehouses.

Mr. Jerry walked to a box, opened it, and looked sideways at Qian Wen, "This is the bronze statue of a beast head—a dragon head."

Qian Wen stepped forward and looked into the box, where a lifelike copper dragon head lay inside.

Qian Wen looked at it carefully, and after looking at it, he felt that he could tell whether it was true or false.

In fact, Qian Wen also had some doubts about this Mr. Jerry. He was also well-known for his collection of cultural relics and artworks, and he was Chinese.

It's not like he hasn't encountered such a thing before.

Jerry looked at Qian Wen curiously, watched Qian Wen take out a golden gold coin from his pocket, muttered something, and then threw the gold coin into the air.

The gold coin rolled in the air, and the moment it fell, it was caught.

Open your hands, "Front!"

Then smile.

"Mr. Jerry, I bought this bronze animal head statue, and I paid more than [-]% of the price." Qian Wen said to Mr. Jerry who was a little confused by his behavior.

He wasn't sure if the dragon head was real, but he was hooked. He directly turned on 'Lucky for 1 Minute', and then said in his heart, "The front side of the gold coin is true, and the back side is false."

At this moment, within 1 minute, Qian Wen was invincible in luck.

The gold coins tumbling in the air told him that the dragon head was real.

He doesn't know how to identify, but he can cheat, he has his own way to identify the authenticity.

"Huh?" Mr. Jerry was taken aback, "But the things have already been booked."

"Twenty percent!" Qian Wen said flatly.

Mr. Jerry was moved, but he still hesitated. It was an old friend of his who ordered the bronze head.

If the other party didn't have enough money and said to raise money, the copper head wouldn't stay here.

"This copper head is 18 dollars." Mr. Jerry reminded worriedly, don't let it be nothing, it's a joke.

18 US dollars is not a small amount, and there is an extra [-]%.

"Thirty percent!" Qian Wen said with a calm face, not caring at all about the price increase.

Some kind of friend, Mr. Jerry said, "It's a deal, but the payment must be made today, otherwise I can't guarantee whether it will still be there tomorrow."

"no problem."

As Qian Wen said, he picked up the copper head in the box and walked out. The female assistant Andy Na hurriedly took it, held it with difficulty, and followed Qian Wen.

"Is it going to be less?" Seeing this, Jerry murmured.

Nevia's side has also been identified, and the items are correct.

Stuff loading truck and handing Mr. Jerry a check.

"Happy cooperation!"

Mr. Jerry, "pleasant cooperation."

"If you still have such zodiac animal heads, you can still find me, and I can give you a satisfactory price." Qian Wen said with a smile.

"I'll keep an eye out," replied Mr. Jerry.

After the transaction was completed, Qian Wen didn't intend to stay any longer, and looked up and down Mr. Jerry's Michelin tire figure, "Mr. Jerry, I can treat your symptoms. If you are interested, you can come to me.

No kidding! "

After Qian Wen finished speaking, he got in the car and left regardless of whether the other party believed it or not.

A fully enclosed van followed.

Mr. Jerry blinked, "Cure me?
I will infuse some fluid and it will be fine. "

He didn't understand Qian Wen's words at all.

The truck was arranged, and the things were stored in a heavily patrolled warehouse.

These things will be transported by sea one after another to Xiangjiang, and then transported back to the capital through legal procedures and sealed up.

...............

patter.

There was light rain in the sky, and the distance was foggy.

A pasture, forest edge, another field where the stream flows, the master bedroom on the second floor.

The room was warm, Qian Wen was sleeping soundly, with a slender thigh straddling him, white arms wrapped around his chest, Nevia curled up in his arms like a golden cat.

The suspenders can't restrain the towering, a little rose is looming.

There is a big hand covering the buttocks.

Don't let the deer cry out in the wild, no one will pay attention to it, and then yell again, as if waiting for something.

"Stop calling it a glutton."

The maid on the first floor, who was preparing breakfast, hurried out with three carrots. At the door was a large and two small white-tailed deer, looking into the room with their big, agile eyes.

The little deer was not afraid at all, seeing the door opened, he still wanted to rush in.

The maid hurriedly stopped them and fed them carrots, "You're all wet, you can't go in, or I'll be cleaning for nothing."

"Yoyo~"

"No, no, no, hurry up and go back to the woods, or I can cook venison."

The maid was young, she looked 22, she bared her teeth and said intimidatingly.

At this time, footsteps came from behind, "The little glutton is here again?"

Hearing the sound, the maid hurriedly turned around, "Good morning, sir!"

Qian Wen, who was wearing pajamas, nodded, stretched out his hand to touch the little deer that was already close to the little head, and rubbed it vigorously. The little deer enjoyed it very much, narrowed his eyes, and the other two also lowered their heads and moved closer.

"You go and cook."

The maid nodded, turned and left.

The three deer all came together. Qian Wen sat at the door holding the fruit plate, watching the scenery of the pasture in the rain, and feeding the greedy deer.

This is the elf of his ranch, who lives in the forest not far away.

After a while, Nevia also came down, wearing a wide white top, showing her long legs, and hugged him from behind.

"Are you going to school today?"

His fingernails lightly scratched Qian Wen's ribs, and he exhaled like blue in his ears.

Qian Wen hugged Nevia by the waist, and sat on his lap, with his big hands hidden under the white blouse, Nevia's pretty face was slightly red.

"It's raining, don't go.

Nevia, how about starting a company for you? "

Nevia was taken aback for a moment, and pressed the big hand on her chest, "You want to start a company for me?"

"Well, let's start a fashion magazine company, and you will be the president."

"I'm studying the law."

"As long as you know how to employ people."

.....................

a few days later.

"Wen, you are the smartest Chinese I have ever met."

Qian Wen and his tutor Justin came out of the teaching building. Qian Wen was holding a few thick leather books in his hands, accepting the tutor's praise.

Qian Wen was not modest and polite, but accepted the praise openly.

After several years of study and further studies, with an ability that is not inferior to that of a photographic memory, Qian Wen hollowed out his mentor Justin with an amazing learning speed.

The instructor often sighs that it is a blessing to have a student like him, and he will surpass him and create a different kind of brilliance and dazzling brilliance in law.

Every time at this moment, Qian Wen would just smile without saying a word.

It was very hot today, the mentor Justin looked up at the big scorching sun, and sat down on the bench and stone seat beside the bluestone road, the shadow of the branches above his head just covered him, cooling down.

"Wen, I told you a few days ago, how are you thinking?"

Qian Wen sat next to the mentor Justin, bent down and flicked the ashes on his trouser legs, and answered the wrong question, "Teacher, it's been a long time since you made fried fish with lemon. I have a very good red wine. Tonight we Let's try it together."

Seeing that Qian Wen changed the topic intentionally, Justin sighed, "I know you don't want to give up your nationality, but only here can you perfectly display your talent.

Besides, isn't the career you created here? "

A few days ago, the mentor Justin suddenly asked him if he wanted to become a American citizen. If he wanted to, he could help him.

I was vague last time, but unexpectedly, I asked again today.

"Teacher, I have no intention of giving up my nationality." Qian Wen faced his mentor Justin and said seriously this time.

"Okay, okay, don't look at me like this, as if I let you betray your nation, I just hope you can go further, the history of the school should have a copy of your footprints.

If you don't want to, I won't ask. "

Justin smiled mischievously and stroked his loose, smart hair.

"Do you still drink the red wine?" Qian Wen asked.

Justin waved slightly to the colleagues who passed by to greet him, turned his head and said with a smile. "I'll go buy fresh fish later."

Qian Wen smiled and nodded. The tutor Justin is very competent and has been helping him, whether it is life, study or career.

He respected this foreign elder very much.

After avoiding for a while, it became much cooler. Qian Wen got up, walked side by side with his mentor Justin, and walked outside the school, chatting while walking.

...............

The time for Qian Wen to return to China is set after the secret show of "The Secret of Joy Summer".

He has arranged everything in the company.

Soon the 'Secret of Joy·Summer' secret show will be held as scheduled.

Charm, beauty, fashion and a little romance.

The models are excellent and perfect in the catwalk, showing the company's products perfectly in the eyes of the guests.

The tall figure and graceful curves complement each other with all kinds of hot underwear.

Like the previous few times, the same success and the same excitement.

After the show, Qian Wenzuo got into the car, followed by someone.

"Kakir?"

Qian Wen was startled, looking at the elf female model who came uninvited.

Sexy Caucasian beauty, in her early twenties, with exquisite facial features, a natural long light green hair shawl, clear and transparent Persian cat-like eyes, wearing a white sling, a transparent tulle shawl, a beige short skirt with hips, and a white skin wrapped in black silk. Slender thighs.

"Boss, I bought a new hand grinder coffee machine, do you want to try it at my house?"

The elf Kazier licked her red lips, and looked at Qian Wen with seductive eyes.

The driver and the female assistant of the co-pilot looked at each other, then got out of the car silently and stood three steps away.

Qian Wen, "!!!"

Did I say anything?You are so conscious!
There were only the two of them in the car, and the elf Kazier was even more bold, leaning directly on Qian Wen's chest, the shocking touch of the roundness was clearly discernible, and teasingly said, "It's just the two of us."

"Do you believe it was an accident last time?" Qian Wen blinked and said.

"I believe this time is also an accident."

After two seconds of silence, Qian Wen said, "If a wise man does not fall in love, he will not be responsible for pregnancy!"

"???" Elf Kazier was taken aback, she couldn't understand.

Only the latter sentence is slightly understood.

Elf Kazier, "Then what are you waiting for?"

Very arrogant.

"Then what are you waiting for?"

Qian Wen repeated, suppressing the pretty face of the elf Kazier, and gently stroking the light green long hair.

Thorn~~
The zipper sounded.

………………

Qian Wen returned home.

With a female assistant, two secretaries, and four security guards.

At the Capital Airport, at the exit gate, Han Chunming, Guan Xiaoguan, Taozi and others were looking around, checking the time from time to time.

Not far from them, there were as many as ten people, half Chinese and half white, waiting quietly.

(End of this chapter)