She raised her eyebrows, and a hint of confidence was overflowing in her eyes, which was extremely charming, "That's good."

"When will we officially open the store?" Xie Changming asked impatiently, wishing he could open tomorrow.

Su Jiuyu flipped through the time on her phone, "Let's take a look."

As if he had thought of something, Xie Changming suddenly spoke, "By the way, Mr. Ninth Master, you are not here for a while. Mr. Song came to find you several times, saying that he had something urgent to ask you to come over, but he came again the day before yesterday."

Su Jiuyu raised her eyes in confusion, "Mr. Song Hongdong?"

In Sichuan, I am afraid that it is only Song Hongdong from the Song Group.

"What's up?"

Xie Changming thought about it and looked a little strange, "I heard that his son is sick."

"Oh?" Su Jiuyu paused her way through the action, and a hint of interest suddenly appeared in Taohua's eyes.

"Yes, it's been half a month. You said you didn't go to see a doctor if you were sick, why did you do?" Xie Changming wondered, when did the Ninth Master change careers and become a doctor?

Half a month?

Didn’t they just solve the problem of Zhangjia Village?

"Young Master Ninth, can you still treat your illness?"

She smiled lazyly, a faint light flashed in her eyes, and she said carelessly: "No, but who knows, maybe it's not an ordinary disease."

As soon as he said this, Xie Changming became even more puzzled. He always felt that there was something in his words, "Would you like to contact Mr. Song?"

"Contact, why don't you contact me? Send a message to Mr. Song and say I'll go later." Su Jiuyu's lips outlined a meaningful curve.

As he was speaking, a surprise sound suddenly came from outside the door.

"Nine, Nine Young Master!"

The two of them looked over subconsciously, but saw Feng Xinlu standing outside the store with a dusty face, her eyebrows full of fatigue.

"Why did President Feng come?" Su Jiuyu was a little surprised. She seemed to have just appeared today, why did she find them all?

Feng Xinlu panted and wiped the sweat from his face, "It's good that the ninth young master, you, you are here."

It was obvious that after hearing the news on the street, I hurried over.

Su Jiuyu smiled slightly and poured him a cup of tea, "Speak slowly if there is anything President Feng has to do."

Feng Xinlu calmed down his spirit. Although he had only met once when he was in the election before, he was still extremely strong. However, looking at the young man who was smiling gracefully in front of him, he had a worried heart on the way he came, and was immediately left behind, "Young Master Ninth, I want to ask you to do a favor."

"You said." Su Jiuyu rubbed the wall of the cup, and the mist swayed.

Feng Xinlu looked solemn, "Young Master Ninth probably doesn't know yet. During the period when you left, several murders occurred in Sichuan City. I want to ask you to help me see."

Su Jiuyu was stunned and raised her eyebrows and said, "When did President Feng take care of the police?" She only heard a few words yesterday about the murder case, but what should I do with her?

Hearing this, Feng Xinlu's face was not very good-looking, and shook his head, "Young Master Nine doesn't know that two of these murders are related to the Antique Association. Among the people who have the accident, one is from the Association and the other is from the merchants on the Antique Street."

"The association has been making trouble these days, and the police station has not had any results. I really have no choice but to find Mr. Jiu to take a look."

To be honest, if Vice President Zou hadn't asked him to try to find Master Jiu, he wouldn't have thought of this.
Chapter completed!