Hello Mr. King

Chapter 140 Peacock Feather

The facade is not big, but it is very deep, and the wooden frames on the walls also have many Chinese elements.

Of course, there are even more things from Western countries, big and small, and a complete range of furniture and decorations.

Yun Xiangxiang picked out some exquisite things with a strong taste from western countries and brought them back as gifts.

The boss saw that Yun Xiangxiang and Song Mian had bought so many things, so he grabbed a handful of badges and gave them as souvenirs.

After shopping all day, although there was nothing to gain, Yun Xiangxiang was very happy.

By the way, everyone's gifts are also prepared, and you can go home directly after attending the charity dinner tomorrow.

When they got home, Song Mian went to cook, and Yun Xiangxiang sorted out today's spoils.

Classify everything before dealing with those badges, there are at least twenty or so.

Yunlin likes this kind of thing the most, so it happens to be brought back for him, and he can also share it with his friends.

Suddenly, Yun Xiangxiang picked up one and felt that the weight was a bit strange. Compared with the others, she was indeed a lot heavier.

"Iron?" Yun Xiangxiang looked at the light and found that it was made of iron, no wonder it was so heavy.

When I was about to put it away, I found that there was a sunken edge, and the sunken mark seemed to be hollow.

But how could the hollow one be so heavy?

Yun Xiangxiang picked up other badges for comparison and found that it was slightly thicker.

So she picked up the badge and went to find Song Mian, but Song Mian was not in the kitchen and turned around to see him standing on the balcony.

When she approached, she just heard Song Mian say: "You tell him what the buyer asked him to do, and he will do to the buyer now, and I will let him go this time."

Yun Xiangxiang stopped in her tracks. She had known Song Mian for so long, and this was the first time she heard a murderous aura hidden in Song Mian's tone.

It's cold, but also strong, undeniable.

Just like his back at this moment, tall and straight like a mountain, it is admirable.

I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone, but Song Mian's voice was still cold and domineering: "Within five years, I won't let him seek medical treatment. Whoever treats him will be my enemy. May God bless him, don't get sick .”

After Song Mian finished speaking, he hung up the phone, turned around and thought about Shang Yun, he was not surprised, his handsome and unparalleled face was still soft.

Those sparkling eyes were still warm: "What are you holding in your hand?"

"I think there's something wrong with this badge." Yun Xiangxiang also smiled, walked up to him and handed him the badge.

Song Mian took it in his hand, but didn't see the doorway at first glance: "Iron?"

"Look here, this dent." Yun Xiangxiang pointed out this very hidden and difficult to see place.

"Hollow..." Although the marks are very small, it is not difficult to find from the edges and corners of the dents, only the hollow can be caused.

This weight could not be hollow, Song Mian took it to the living room, took out the toolbox, and quickly cut the edges carefully.

There is a very thin layer of iron sheet, and when the iron sheet is lifted, there is a piece of gold coin inside.

There is only a small gap between the gold coin and the iron sheet, so this badge is a little bigger than ordinary badges.

This specification is not rare, and it is so, many people will think that this is a pure iron badge.

If it weren't for the dent, Yun Xiangxiang was so careful, maybe they would have treated them as ordinary badges.

"1900, antique." Yun Xiangxiang took out the gold coin.

The denomination is twenty dollars, and on the front is the head of the Statue of Liberty, surrounded by thirteen stars.

On the back is an eagle, holding an olive branch in one claw and three arrows in the other claw, and engraved in English:

IN GOD We TRUST (We believe in God)

Song Mian smiled: "It's an antique, it's worth collecting."

"How much is it worth?" Yun Xiangxiang didn't know much about this.

"Ten thousand." Song Mian roughly gave a price.

Looking at Song Mian's appearance, he knew that 10,000 was not a US dollar, so he thought it was a big treasure.

But ten thousand is ten thousand, it makes more sense: "Just donate this."

It's not to compare the richness, it's good if you want it. The person who took the photo was not for the item itself, but for charity.

There are a lot of celebs out there who just carry what they have used, it's a pity she isn't as charismatic and influential.

"If you meet someone who likes to collect coins, the price will be higher." Song Mian answered pertinently.

There are actually many such people at home and abroad, and the gold coin that Yun Xiangxiang got in vain is not much in the market now.

After dinner, Yun Xiangxiang took out his computer, and taking advantage of Song Mian's presence, he spread the homework he didn't understand in front of him.

Many of their homework was done on the computer, and Song Mian patiently explained it to Yun Xiangxiang.

After the lecture, let Yun Xiangxiang do it himself, and he read it with a book.

After finishing the most difficult homework, Yun Xiangxiang packed his things and saw Song Mian studying pollen botany.

She didn't bother him, but went to practice and wash herself.

The next day He Wei followed her to the "EF" company and met the editor-in-chief of the interview, a black man with a very humorous language.

Their interview mode is different from that in China, and they didn't show her the questions to be asked in advance, which seemed like a casual gossip.

I ended the visit very happily, and then went to take pictures.

They were invited to lunch at noon, and finally exchanged contact information with Yun Xiangxiang.

He Wei non-stop took Yun Xiangxiang to the modeling house for styling.

As the new year was approaching, Ke Ke, Zhou Jie, including Wang Yong and Yun Xiangxiang were all on vacation before coming to the Big Apple City.

"Why are you here?" When he reached the place, Yun Xiangxiang saw Song Yao.

"Master asked me to give Miss Yun a dress." Song Yao handed over the gift box.

The dress that Yun Xiangxiang participated in the new product launch conference was prepared by Austin, and he planned to buy it here temporarily for the charity dinner.

But since Song Mian was ready, she naturally did not refuse.

This is a dress with a Chinese style, a pure white tube top dress that hangs elegantly to the floor, and the skirt is exquisitely embroidered with peacock feathers.

The pure silk shawls also embroidered with vivid peacock feathers can be tied on the shoulders or wrapped around the arms.

The stylist pulled her hair all to the left and decorated it with two peacock feathers.

Two drop-shaped jadeite earrings, the same drop-shaped jadeite necklace, and a pure emerald green jadeite bracelet.

"Is the jewelry from MR?" It was clearly written in her contract that she must wear MR's jewelry in any public occasion.

"They are not only in the business of gemstones, jadeite is also essential." He Wei nodded, "I saw the dress yesterday, so I sent it to Percy, and asked him to send it specially for jewelry."

After meeting Song Mian, He Wei only had Song Yao's contact information.

"Let's go, beautiful girl." He Wei, who was already fully dressed, stretched out his arm to Yun Xiangxiang.

Yun Xiangxiang walked up naturally, then turned around and asked, "Where is your young master?"

"The young master will go out in the afternoon, and I don't know where I went." Song Yao smiled and showed two cute canine teeth.

Popular science, Hollywood is another name for Hollywood.

For all the place names in the article, I used the aliases obtained from Baidu.

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