Shen Wanci didn't continue to complain, but gave Nie Yu Cheng a look that said, 'See, you just don't understand him.'

She sighed inwardly, muttering to herself: "People with hearts of beasts are indeed the best at deceiving others."

Seeing Nie Yu Cheng so resolute, she couldn't bear to shatter the filter he had placed on Bo Jing Zhou. Forget it, they were brothers who grew up together and went through thick and thin, she wouldn't be the one to stir up trouble between them.

It's the afternoon now, with less traffic. It only takes ten minutes to drive from my apartment to the shopping mall.

He sent her over, and she couldn't be too blunt and just dismiss the person. After all, they weren't a driver she had hired.

Shen Wanci unbuckled her seatbelt and asked meaningfully, "Would you like to go in for a look? Help me get some feedback?"

This is a typical polite remark, not even sincere. Who knew Nie Yu Cheng would just shut it down with a "Good."

“……”

The two people walked from the first floor to the sixth floor, skipping the third through fifth floors which sold women's and children's products. They went through all the other floors but didn't find anything suitable.

Given her relationship with Lao Xu, the gift couldn't be too expensive, as it would put a burden on him. It also couldn't be too cheap, as that would seem too casual. It definitely shouldn't be clothing or shoes, as those are personal items and they weren't close enough for that. In the end, she decided on a set of mid-range calligraphy supplies.

During her time in Jingyuan, Shen Wanci had the good fortune to see Lao Xu's calligraphy. It was definitely master-level, with sharp penstrokes and vigorous strokes. Every character and every stroke was like iron painting and silver hooks.

She took the gift box from the clerk and thanked Nie Yu Cheng, "Thank you so much today, please have dinner with me next time you're free."

Having chosen this set, Nie Yucheng put in a lot of effort. Shen Wanci didn't expect him to be so knowledgeable about calligraphy supplies. She thought that people who used these things now were either insiders or older generations.

Nie YuCheng: "It's just a trifle."

The two of them came out of the store laughing and chatting.

Not far away, Jiang Yajue, who could see this scene with her own eyes, hurriedly pulled the person beside her to hide behind a pillar.

Sheng Ru Gu was walking fine when she suddenly got pulled, almost tripping. After regaining her balance, she asked, “What are you doing? Stealing something?”

She's been best friends with Jiang Yajue for many years, but she's been abroad all these years. She only came back the day before yesterday, and today she just adjusted to the time difference.

I was supposed to have coffee with Jiang Yazhu upstairs, but when I came up, I saw a store selling art supplies. Jiang Yazhu said she wanted to pick out a set for her daughter-in-law.

"Look at those two people, what do you think?"

There were fewer people on this level, and Shengru immediately saw the man and woman walking side by side in the distance. Although she didn't know why she suddenly asked that, she still answered honestly: "They are pretty good. The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful. Their figures and temperament are very well-matched. They look like a good match, and their future children will definitely be beautiful."

Shengru recently just held her grandson, and she sees everything associating with the child.

Over the past few years, she had been abroad and only heard that Jingzhou got married. She hadn't seen his wife, so she didn't recognize Shen Wanci.

Seeing Jiang Yajue's face was not good, "What's wrong with you? You look like the sky is falling. Are you going through menopause and starting to envy young people in love?"

Jiang Ya Zhu rolled her eyes at her, "You tell me, is it that man who looks good, or my Jing Zhou?"

Sheng Ru Gu felt that his old friend was indeed quite sick, but facing Jiang Ya Zhu's scorching gaze, he could only reply: "He and Jing Zhou are not the same type. This man looks gentle and kind, while Jing Zhou is more aloof and has a strong presence. But when it comes to appearance, they are both top-notch."

Jiang Yazhu hung her head dejectedly: "Wen Run is good, which woman would like to spend every day with a cold lump? Even I wouldn't choose that guy Boling Zhou. Not only is he cold, but his mind isn't focused either. He's always messing around with Jian Weining. Look at Yu Cheng, over the years, I haven't heard of any women close to him. He doesn't even have close female friends."

Sheng Ru Gu only heard her chattering beside him, like chanting sutras, "Are we still going shopping?"

"I'm done shopping. I'm going to find that scoundrel, Bo Jingzhou, and make him tell me Yu Cheng's birth date. Then I'll have the master calculate something for us," she said with a mournful face. "Just in case it gets used someday."

Given this situation, it's likely to happen soon!

It's a shame that such a good daughter-in-law will be someone else's!

After leaving the mall, Jiang Yajue went straight to Bo's family...

She rarely came to the company. When Chen Xu looked up and saw her, he was stunned for a moment before getting up to greet her: "Madam, what brings you here?"

"Is Bo Jingzhou in his office?"

"That's it."

Jiang Yazhu nodded. "You're busy, no need to come in with tea."

Chen Xu originally still wanted to follow up and give Bo Zong a heads-up in advance. His wife's face looked like she was about to kill someone, but just two steps later, he was stopped in his tracks by Jiang Yajue's icy glare!

Jiang Yajiu pushed open Bao Jingzhou's office door and saw her disappointing son burying his head in the documents. She was instantly furious: "You earn so much money, are you planning to go to a nursing home later and hire an expensive caretaker who won't abuse you?"

Everyone in Yucheng, even those who have never been in a relationship, knows how to accompany someone shopping. But he, on the other hand, has his head filled with work all the time.

Bo Jingzhou had no idea what his mother was upset about this time, but seeing her in such a state, it must have been his father who caused it. He got up helplessly and said, “Mom, why are you here?”

He reached out to help her, but Jiang Yajue wouldn't have it. She snorted and turned to sit on the sofa, "How long has it been since you last took Wanci shopping?"

Bo Jingzhou fell silent. He couldn't answer that question.

He had never accompanied Shen Wanci for a stroll down the street, neither before nor after their marriage. But if Jiang Yajue were to find out about this, she would probably be so angry that she'd slap him.

After all, it was her own flesh and blood. Seeing him silent, Jiang Yajue knew exactly what he was thinking.

Compared to this, her son couldn't even lace up shoes for Yu Cheng.

"Do you know Yu Cheng's birthdate?"

Although I don't believe in it now, the concept of "Bazi" (birth date numerology) is still quite unique. Besides getting a birth certificate, there are only certain specific times when it might be useful.

For example — the Bagua.

Given Jiang Yazu's look of frustration when she first walked in, to her words now, after some deep thought, Bo Jingzhou's eyes suddenly became a little cold. "What do you mean by that?"

"Let Yu Cheng and Wan Ci get along first, even if you two part ways, she'll still be like my half-daughter to me. Although this might not be entirely reliable, it’s also not something to completely disregard."

Bo Jingzhou's emotions were a bit agitated. He reached for the cigarette and lighter on the coffee table, just about to light one when he remembered Jiang Yajue's poor health, so he put it back. "Mom, did you hear something?"

Otherwise, why would you suddenly want to get the eight characters of those two people together?