The male god pretends to be deep, 100 misses

Chapter 476 Chapter 496: A File Bag (7)

I searched around in a hurry, but besides books, there are still books here, and some work documents are also neatly placed on the desk.

Some of them even recorded their serial numbers with stickers, which shows that Jun Xiao lives in an orderly and convenient way.

But because of this, in Song Manxi's view, there was no trace to find that thing.

Or, he didn't transfer those couriers here at all, it should be put elsewhere.

When he left, he emptied the villa, and naturally took his things with him. If he didn't take them with him, where would he take them with him?

Clubhouse?

Probably not, there are so many people in the clubhouse, and he probably doesn't have the habit of handling business in a place like the clubhouse.

Having said that, why did he open that clubhouse?
If Zhou Danruo was discussing business there, he must know about it, so he just let her make deals?
impossible.Song Manxi shook his head in denial. He cared so much about Gu Mingshuang, so naturally he would not ignore Zhou Danruo who was helping Gu Mingshuang.

Then why did he bring Zhou Danruo out of prison?What conditions did Zhou Danruo use to negotiate with Gu Mingshuang?

She feels that she still doesn't understand clearly, but she doesn't want to pay too much attention to these things now. Some people are not worthy of your mind, don't let them affect your happiness.

Song Manxi was discouraged. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and rearranged all these documents and books.

Arrange them according to the number, as if no one had flipped them, Song Manxi didn't dare to mess with the copy paper that Jun Xiao put on the desk.

I just glanced at it lightly, and found that they were all some documents of the company, which had nothing to do with what she was looking for.

Song Manxi sat back on the chair, took a few sips of the cup of herbal tea on the coffee table casually, her tongue was very sensitive, and when it got on the tea flavor.

She knew that this should be the piece of Junshan silver needle tea cake that her mother Wen Ruyi gave as a dowry when they got married.

Because it started with the word "Jun", Wen Ruyi once thought that the meaning was very good, and she was very smart.

So, he brought all the tea cakes?
This is too abominable, even taking her dowry, and still playing cold war?

funny.

Song Manxi stared intently for a while. The teacup was soaked with polished tea, and a few small tea leaves were floating on it.

Swinging leisurely in the tea, she tipped the teacup in her hand, and leaned back in the chair with her feet casually placed.

Because of the angle of the teacup, she could see the reflections of the three paintings behind her, and she didn't feel that she was staring back.

It's strange, that's what she felt when she saw the three paintings at first glance. These three oil paintings are all historical figures, and they are all celebrities who have made great achievements in physics and mathematics.

But it is obvious that the frames of the three paintings are not uniform in size, and there are water marks on some corners.

This kind of wooden house is not too waterproof, but the painting on the left seems to be doubled in size.

Make the whole picture very discordant.

Song Manxi lowered his head and looked at the key he was still holding in his hand for a while. Could it be possible that there is a safe in a wooden house like this?

Brother Jun Xiao wouldn't do that!
But this wooden house was not his before, so can he interfere with other people's safe?If there was, she would feel that the former owner of this wooden house must have been persecuted too seriously.

Even thieves won't covet it, okay?

She wanted to return to her heart, but she still moved those paintings carefully with doubts.

(End of this chapter)