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Chapter One Hundred and Seven

"Uh? Wanjing Garden? I'm not right?"

Yang Xiaofan turned his head and looked at the target that was regressing one after another. There were indeed several golden characters engraved on the imitation rock wall on the side of the entrance of the community. There were even signatures below, which seemed to be written by a famous artist.

"What's wrong?"

Yin Xiuyu, who was driving, asked curiously.

"Nothing, it's just a coincidence."

"What coincidence?"

"Li Jingqing lives here."

Yin Xiuyu was stunned: "No, Jiang Degui's address is not written here, but in Tongxin Community."

"Then I don't know. Anyway, Xiao Shitou got the news that Li Jingqing lives here."

"The environment here is good. It seems that I bought it later. I guess he didn't take the initiative to change his information."

"Does that... need to be changed?"

Yin Xiuyu nodded: "In principle, we must actively update our information, but everyone usually only updates their phone number and does not execute anything else. However, Shi Wenxin's ability is pretty good, and he actually found out Jiang Degui's details so quickly."

"Not it, I think he is very suitable for this, and he is also very enthusiastic."

"If I say he satisfied the dark side of his heart, would you think I was too mean?"

"Haha...of course not, I think so too."

"What about you?"

"I? Of course I am also suitable for this industry. In addition to satisfying my dark side, I also have my own expertise in this area."

"Speciality? Why didn't I realize it? You're not talking about your mysterious intuition, right?"

"Isn't that true!"

Yin Xiuyu glanced at Yang Xiaofan with great meaning and did not continue to ask questions. She knew that if she continued to ask, Yang Xiaofan would not say anything, so she would just observe it slowly.

"It's Building 18."

Yang Xiaofan opened his mouth wide: "No, it's a coincidence again!"

"Hehe, it's a coincidence that the book will be made. We won't meet Jiang Degui later, right?"

"I can't say, what floor Xu Huixin lives in?"

“The 20th floor F, three-bedroom apartment.”

"Living in three rooms alone?"

"Three people are dormitory."

Yin Xiuyu parked the car, and the two of them walked into the building with their suitcases, but they didn't meet Jiang Degui and his wife during the whole process, nor did they see Xu Huixin, and she didn't come out to greet her.

The doorbell rang for a while before the door opened. Xu Huixin was wearing a sleeved apron, a headscarf tied around her head, and a bun tied behind her head. The wood grain mask on her face was a little black and gray, and she also wore rubber gloves on her hands. Seeing that she was fully armed, she should be cleaning.

"You guys arrived so early. I came back from work to clean. This is not finished yet."

"Do you want help?"

Yin Xiuyu asked with a smile, but she seemed to have no intention of helping. Yang Xiaofan smiled secretly.

"No, you come in and sit first, I'll do it later."

After entering the room, Yang Xiaofan found that the room was still very clean and not as messy as he thought. The living room was very bright, with a simple cloth sofa and a TV cabinet, and two pots of plants placed next to the glass door beside the balcony. The TV was on, and a woman was nestled in the sofa and holding a pack of potato chips to watch TV.

Seeing someone coming in, she stood up and looked at Yang Xiaofan and Yin Xiuyu with a smile on her face.

Xu Huixin first introduced this girl with an average appearance, a round face, and a mask with a paper-shelled colored pen.

"My colleague Liu Yuying, this is my friend Yang Xiaofan and Yin Xiuyu. Please help me greet me first. I will have the last point to do it."

"Okay, Manager Xu."

Xu Huixin showed a gratified smile on her delicate wood grain mask, turned around and pulled her suitcase into the room, and closed the door again.

Liu Yuying gave the two of them to the sofa, then went to the refrigerator to get two bottles of mineral water to greet the guests. This was a bit perfunctory, didn’t even have tea?

Yang Xiaofan casually glanced at the simple room and called out Tu Ling. Tu Ling happily turned around and waited for Yang Xiaofan's order. Yang Xiaofan's purpose was very simple. Since he had arrived, let Tu Ling go to Li Jingqing's place to take a look. Maybe he would find something.

After sending Tu Ling, who was enthusiastic about work, Yang Xiaofan took back his eyes as he pretended to look at the TV. He listened to Yin Xiuyu's skillful words, in a short while, Yin Xiuyu already knew a lot.

The company where Xu Huixin is located is called Jingxing Art Company. It operates domestic and foreign art deals and has a large business. It has branches in important first-tier cities in China. Pengcheng is close to Yangcheng, and originally had only one office, but now it is preparing to officially upgrade to a branch. Xu Huixin was sent here to assist the branch in its work.

Soon after, the branch will take a China Modern Calligraphy and Painting Art Exhibition as its first show in Pengcheng. Xu Huixin is a master in organizing exhibitions. It is said that she has a good reputation in the company, and Liu Yuying respects her very much. However, Xu Huixin has a very strange personality and doesn't seem to like to accept help from others. Liu Yuying doesn't let her clean her. On the other hand, she agreed to invite Liu Yuying to dinner, but Liu Yuying is now waiting hungry.

Yang Xiaofan curled his lips when he heard this. Isn’t Xu Huixin harming people? Although this girl is wearing a mask, the mask is very realistic. The red dots on it should be acne. She makes people so hungry that they have to eat potato chips. Doesn’t this aggravate the acne?

Just as he was saying this, the door rang, Xu Huixin came out of the room. She smiled at everyone and rushed into the aisle quickly. After a while, a slight sound came from the bathroom door. After a while, Xu Huixin came out. She appeared in front of Yang Xiaofan again, and had returned to her usual appearance. Her long hair was draped over her shoulders and her temperament was elegant, and she looked like a lady from a famous family. She was indeed an art-oriented person.

Yang Xiaofan glanced and withdrew his gaze. Unless he had a purpose for the masked person, Yang Xiaofan would not have much interest, even if he was a big beauty.

Xu Huixin seemed a little disappointed, but then she smiled and said, "Xiuyu, Yang Xiaofan, are you having dinner? I'll treat you to dinner."

"I have eaten at Xiuyu's house, but I haven't eaten yet." Yang Xiaofan replied naturally, Xu Huixin frowned slightly, but the corners of Yin Xiuyu's mouth quietly raised.

"It's okay, you go and eat, we will retire and we won't bother."

"Don't, thanks to your care after I arrived in Pengcheng, I'm always OK to let me express my gratitude. There is a teahouse outside this community. Can you please have a teahouse? "

"Don't you have eaten yet?" Yang Xiaofan asked with a wink, Yin Xiuyu's smile became stronger.

"We have dinner and you drink tea, there is no conflict, right? Let's go, Xiuyu, Xiao Liu."

When Yang Xiaofan thought that Tu Ling had not come back, he must have discovered something and no longer objected. The group walked out of the community gate. Sure enough, there was a teahouse upstairs in the shopping mall not far from the side.

"I just heard Miss Liu say Huixin is a celebrity in the company!"

Xu Huixin smiled reservedly, swallowed the things in her mouth first, wiped her mouth with a tissue, and then answered: "That's all the things my colleagues say. What can I have for such a young age? This industry is the most important thing to do with experience and qualifications. It takes time to carry it out. In our industry, it is like those exhibits. The older we are, the more valuable it is."

"Haha...that may not be the same. The same age value is also different. Huixin is the best among her peers."

"Xiuyu is so good at praising people, and my bones feel a few taels lighter."

Yang Xiaofan held the teacup and drank it sipped, and his eyes drifted to the night view outside the window. It was actually more beautiful to see Pengcheng at night. However, under the interference of the scene mode, the lights were like inferior candles, and the building became rough and rigid. No matter how you look at it, you don’t feel beautiful. Perhaps she lacks aesthetic vision. Yang Xiaofan suddenly had a whim. If Xu Huixin was asked to see the scenery in front of her, what would she evaluate?

Xu Huixin and Yin Xiuyu said something unnutritious to each other for a while, and suddenly turned to Yang Xiaofan, who seemed very quiet: "Xiuyu, it's different from your opinion. Yang Xiaofan seems to think that I am not a good person."

"Hmm? Me...I didn't say that. I just think it's hard for you to understand. Maybe I'm a stupid person."

"Stupid? You are not stupid. If you can find a girlfriend like Xiuyu, no matter how you look at it, it is an extremely smart choice."

After saying that, Xu Huixin looked at Yang Xiaofan with a slightly awkward expression, and her lips curled slightly, like a little fox who had discovered something secret.

"That's not that Xiaofan is smart, but that I am smart." Yin Xiuyu naturally took over the topic.

Yang Xiaofan then came to his senses and nodded vigorously, "This may be the only smart thing I have done so far in my life, haha."

Xu Huixin curled her lips and said, "Okay, you two are very smart, but don't disgust us two singles here. By the way, our company will have a Chinese calligraphy and painting exhibition in a few days, and there will be some good things. You might as well come and have a look."

Yang Xiaofan grinned: "It's almost the same for you to invite Uncle Yin. As for me, I'm more suitable for reading comics, haha..."

"I invited Xiuyu, why? You don't want to be a flower protector? Then there will be many young, tall, rich and handsome people. Don't you know that such occasions are places where elites gather?"

"There are all kinds of tall, rich and handsome people everywhere, and you still need to be guarded like a wolf? Besides, if Xiuyu likes tall, rich and handsome people, what else can I do?"

Yin Xiuyu shook her head with a smile: "That might be possible. If you meet someone who can touch me, you might change your mind."

Yang Xiaofan's heart became tight, and a bitter and soreness slightly moved in his heart, and suddenly he lost interest in speaking.

"Oh...that's impossible."

After Yang Xiaofan finished speaking depressedly, he picked up the teacup and sipped it slowly, his eyes drifting out the window again, looking a little lost.

Yin Xiuyu frowned, then smiled a little stiffly and said, "You go with me, okay?"
Chapter completed!
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