As expected, the next few days were almost all about Quan Jingwu's front page headlines. If it weren't for his deterrence, I'm afraid many reporter paparazzi would go to his place to stay.

After the press conference, the people were surprised about the candidate for the jewelry spokesperson. They thought that the number of spokespersons must fall on Chu Ruohan. After all, the background of the Chu family was there. Who ever thought that the last spokesperson was Liu Rumeng, a domestic first-line actress. As soon as the news came out, they almost couldn't help but sigh and pinch a cold sweat for her.

After all, it takes a lot of risks to compete with Chu Ruohan for the number of spokesmen.

However, Jian Qing doesn't care about them. As soon as the press conference is over, her cooperation with JK international is over. She is afraid that a Lord will disturb her dream every day, but she will cede land and pay compensation.

At nine o'clock, Jane got up from bed. Just after breakfast, her mobile phone rang.

Caller ID: Qiu Bo

Before long, Jianqing pressed to answer, and Qiubo's angry voice came.

"Miss Qing, you haven't come back for a long time. The old man is not in good health these days. Can you come back and see him?"

Jane frowned. "I see. I'll go back later."

After hanging up the phone, Jane Qing looked at the time. Today is the weekend. She promised Xiaojing to have lunch together and go to the old house to find him. The time should be about the same.

Thinking of this, Jane went upstairs to change clothes, took her mobile phone and went out.

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Settle down in an old house

"Well, what did the girl say?" seeing that Qiu Bo hung up the phone, old master an hurriedly asked, "will she come back today?"

Qiu Bo helped him sit down and said with a smile, "Sir, don't worry. Miss Qing will be there later."

Hearing the speech, old master an breathed a sigh of relief. "That's good. Just come back."

There was a knock at the door, and the servant came in, "old man, old man Quan is looking for you."

"Ask him to come to the study," said old man an.

The servant nodded respectfully and withdrew.

"The old boy of Zhenguo must have come to play chess with me." old master an smiled, "ah Qiu, put the chessboard right and let someone make tea."

"Yes." seeing old master an's rare happiness, Qiu Bo quickly replied.

"Uncle an, I'm disturbing you again." before entering the door, the powerful voice of master Quan came in.

Old master an looked up. Old man Quan, dressed in plain Tang clothes, came in with a smile and a bag of tea in his hand.

"What tea did you bring me again?" asked old man an.

Mr. Quan put the tea on the table and sat down opposite him. "This tea is specially filial to me. I'll give it to you."

"Ah Qiu, bring me the tea set so that the servants don't have to make tea." old man an opened the bag and smelled it. His eyes lit up and changed his mind immediately.

"Yes," said Qiu Bo, and then went out.

Uncle an always likes tea, and he can't put it down when he sees good tea. He can't help thinking of the tea that Jane Qing made for him a while ago.

"If only qingwench were here, her tea is unique."

In the corner where there was no one's idea, old man Quan brightened his eyes and asked tentatively, "Qing girl? Are you talking about Jian Qing?"

"Of course, who else is there besides her?" said old man an.

"That girl can also make tea?" old Quan's abacus rang in his heart.

Old master an's eyes flashed a touch of pride, "of course, the tea made by Qing girl is no worse than the first-class tea master."

Mr. Quan stroked his beard. "Seeing is believing. Ask her to try, or I won't believe the old man."

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