Chapter 1572
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The man's indifferent voice sounded in the car.
"Mm."
It was extremely quiet.
He raised his eyelids and lazily glanced at Jing Wenbin beside him.
Jing Wenbin wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and his hair was parted in the middle. He looked gentle, humble, and steady.
At this moment, Jing Wenbin was holding a gift box in his hand, but he didn't get out of the car. Instead, he turned his head and gently said to Jing Yanxiu, "Yanxiu, aren't you going in with me?"
The indifferent man beside him crossed his slender legs and lowered his long eyelashes. He just sat there quietly playing with the fortune bag in his hand.
Jing Yanxiu lightly pursed his lips. His snow-white fingertips stroked the pattern on the fortune bag. His expression was indifferent.
"I'm not going."
He said coldly.
Jing Wenbin knew that Jing Yanxiu didn't like this kind of scene. He didn't think that Jing Yanxiu would go with him. After hearing Jing Yanxiu's answer, he nodded.
Jing Wenbin said, "In that case, Yanxiu, wait for me in the car. I'll be back soon."
Jing Yanxiu didn't answer. He still leaned there and looked at the fortune bag in his hand.
The car door opened and Jing Wenbin left.
The car stopped in front of the Shen family's house and attracted many people's attention. The onlookers were all chattering and curiously discussing who the person in the car was.
Later, they saw a gentle-looking man get out of the car. The crowd was slightly stunned.
Passerby A muttered, "Who is this person? How come I've never seen him in Suzhou? "
Passerby C didn't recognize him either. He just said, "He looks like a rich young master. Why did he come to the Shen family's house? He even brought a gift! That gift box doesn't look cheap! "
"Of course it's not cheap. This is a high-end brand in Shanghai. Normal people can't afford it." Passerby B rolled his eyes and said disdainfully.
"Shanghai?" Passerby A was slightly surprised.
Passerby D rubbed his chin and looked thoughtful. "He can't be here to propose marriage, right?" He said his guess.
The person beside him sucked in a cold breath.
Passerby C felt that Passerby D's words were reliable. He nodded and said, "Definitely! Otherwise, why would he bring such an expensive gift? "
"Don't talk nonsense! Miss Shen is not even 20 yet. That man must be 36 or 37, right? He can even be Miss Shen's uncle! "Passerby A felt that it was too unrealistic.
"That's true. We're almost two rounds away. That man looks like he's already married. "Passerby C was a fence-sitter, but he also felt that Passerby A's words made sense.
Passerby B was puzzled. "Since he's not here for Miss Shen, could it be that he's here for Old Master Shen?"
Everyone pondered. "It's not impossible."
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On the other side, Jing Wenbin still didn't know that those people were already talking about him.
He carried the gift box to the front door of the Shen family, and the servants at the door stopped Jing Wenbin.
The guard looked at Jing Wenbin warily. "Stop. What do you want?"
"I'm looking for Master Shen. I'll have to trouble you to inform him." Jing Wenbin wasn't annoyed. Instead, he smiled warmly and said.
The guard looked at Jing Wenbin from head to toe. It seemed that this person was dressed luxuriously and didn't look like he was looking for trouble. Instead, he looked quite gentle.
Seeing this, the guard's expression eased a lot. "In that case, please wait at the door for a moment."
"Okay, thank you." Jing Wenbin smiled. His gold-rimmed glasses were gentle and elegant. "Just say that an old friend is here to thank you."
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