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Mo Xiaoyu stared at the box in front of him, it was hard to believe that there were authentic calligraphy and paintings worth hundreds of millions, and it was hard to imagine how Lang Jianbai would have the guts to pull out such a shocking deception.
"All?" Mo Xiaoyu asked Ji Kexin.
"What do you think? Since I'm going to take it away for you, do I need to take a few more?" Ji Kexin said without changing her expression.
"Well, yes, but, are you not afraid that I will run away with these things?" Mo Xiaoyu lit a cigarette, sat on Ji Kexin's bedside, and asked.
"Whatever, I gave it to you anyway. The reason why I handed it over is to see your face. Otherwise, I would have gone abroad one by one. Do I still need to put it here?" Ji Kexin disdainfully Said.
"Okay, thank you, this ending is good for everyone, everyone is happy." Mo Xiaoyu said.
"Wait, everyone is happy, I can't see it, at least I didn't get any benefits, what about the shares in the manor you promised?" Ji Kexin asked without allowing Mo Xiaoyu to be sloppy.
"You can fly to Paris now, and I can accompany you. I really don't care about that share, and I can transfer it to you at any time." Mo Xiaoyu said.
"It's almost the same. Come on, the pen and paper are ready, write a promise, how long will it take to fulfill it, and how to deal with the overdue. I say you write, I don't want to make a verbal promise, and then I will go to court." Ji Kexin prepared all the pens and paper for Mo Xiaoyu very seriously, and put them in front of her in an orderly manner.
Mo Xiaoyu was happy in her heart, and those things were meant for her, so without further ado, she picked up the pen, looked up at Ji Kexin, and waited for her dictation.
"Young Master Huang, you are not in high spirits, what happened?" Wu Changlong asked.
Outside the 798 Art Zone, Huang Juncai met Wu Changlong, and immediately called the tow truck and the insurance company, and then took Wu Changlong's car to the club they usually go to. It was a cold day, so he opened a bottle of whiskey. Drinking while watching the men and women writhing on the dance floor.
"Hey, I can't finish the tasks at home, I'm depressed." Huang Juncai took a sip of his wine depressedly, let out a long breath, and said.
"Is it still about that girl?" Wu Changlong asked.
"Yeah, I don't understand. Why do I have to marry her? In terms of family background and appearance, I can be like this. Why can't I find a suitable one? Why do I have to have her? The key is that people still look down on me. And I found a man myself." Huang Juncai said depressedly.
"Damn it, your task is quite difficult. Is this poaching? Do you need my help?" Wu Changlong smiled and said a joke, but Huang Juncai was taken aback, looked at Wu Changlong, and thought, let alone , he can really help with this matter.
"Hey, why didn't I think of it? Maybe you can really help me with this matter. By the way, you can find someone for me first, and see if you can find this person from the system?" After speaking, Huang Juncai took out his phone, turned on the video, and showed it to Wu Changlong.
"I'm not from the Public Security Bureau, how can I help you find it." Wu Changlong groaned secretly, wishing he could give himself a big mouth, say more words, and just take such a job.
"Aren't you more powerful than the Public Security Bureau? Look at this man, and help me find him later." Huang Juncai said.
"What's wrong with this man?" Wu Changlong took a look at the phone, and was stunned for a moment, but the light in the venue was dim, and Huang Juncai didn't pay attention. Wu Changlong immediately recovered his normal demeanor and continued to chat with Huang Juncai.
"Tuoba Qingwan said that this person is her business partner, so I just want to know who this person is, and is it a business cooperation or a human body cooperation between them?" Huang Juncai said.
"Is it that serious?" Wu Changlong asked deliberately.
"I don't know, that's why I trouble you." Huang Juncai said.
"Okay, no problem, I will call you back in a few days." Wu Changlong asked Huang Juncai to send the video to himself.
But at this moment, he was thinking, this world is too small, how could this kid get hooked up with Tuoba Qingwan, and how could he have an intersection with Huang Juncai. While thinking about this, Wu Changlong considered his current situation.
The White Deer has already been under the direct command of Lao Wang, and he also understands the family relationship between the White Deer and Lao Wang. It seems that it will be impossible for him to take the White Deer under his banner in a while.
Because of his own mistakes, although the suspicion has been cleared for now, it may not be easy for him to turn around for a while. Before today, he was still depressed, but when he met Huang Juncai, it seemed like a door opened.
Even if you don't go to France, you can use Huang Juncai's old man to go to other countries to be a military officer or something. Living abroad all year round, speaking foreign languages ??and drinking red wine, he is no longer used to itDomestic environment and communication atmosphere.
"What has Minister Huang been up to lately?" Wu Changlong asked out of words.
"Busy, busy all day long, I don't know what he is busy with, it seems that there is nothing else to attract his attention except work." Huang Juncai waved, and a little girl selling wine came over.
"I want to meet Minister Huang, but when is the right time?" Wu Changlong suddenly made such a request.
Originally, the little girl who was drinking came to the front, Huang Juncai glanced at Wu Changlong, waved his hand, and signaled the little girl who was drinking to leave.
"What? What happened?" Huang Juncai is worthy of being a child of an official family. Even after drinking, he can tell the difference between the ups and downs of people in the south, east, and north.
"I feel uncomfortable working in France and want to change places." Wu Changlong and Huang Juncai are already very familiar with each other, so they go straight to each other and never go around in circles.
"My dad said it will count?" Huang Juncai asked. His meaning was very simple. Although you are also stationed in an embassy or consulate abroad, you belong to different systems. I'm afraid I can't help you with this matter.
"A matter of saying hello". Wu Changlong laughed.
"Oh, since it's that simple, I'll just say something for you. Tell me, where do you want to go?" Huang Juncai asked without any intention.
"Japan or South Korea are fine. They are closer to home and there is not much jet lag. It is convenient to be with the elderly at home. Recently, my father's health is not very good." Wu Changlong said lightly.
"Well, that's no problem, I'll remember it, and you should hurry up about my business, I want to know all the details about this person." Huang Juncai said.
This seems to be an ordinary conversation, but it is also more like a natural transaction. You do me a favor, and I help you. This is the charm of personal connections.
In order to ensure the safety of the authentic calligraphy and paintings, Mo Xiaoyu specially rented a car and prepared to drive back to Tangzhou. Although it was a little tiring, it was much safer. After all, it would be troublesome to board with so many calligraphy and paintings. All the previous efforts will be wiped out and become an irreparable disaster. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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