When Mo Xiaoyu heard this, he almost vomited in nausea, but there were still some face-saving things to do, so despite the nausea, he continued talking with Ying Kangning.
"Mr. Ying, I will take a few photos of this inkstone for you, and let you feast your eyes first." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone and stood there in a daze, unable to calm down for a long time.
Although he knew that this inkstone must have been sold by Ying Kangning, and after confirming it with Hu Yanglin and others, although he knew it in his heart, he still felt very uncomfortable seeing Ying Kangning's performance.
Therefore, he decided that no matter what he stole this time, he would not give it to Yingkangning again. If he wanted to cooperate, he could give him money, but he would never give it to him again and let him continue to resell it for profit.
Jiang Yuran didn't know what happened, and just after falling asleep, Ying Kangning called and woke her up.
Jiang Yuran arrived at Ying Kangning's office and saw Ying Kangning holding a magnifying glass in front of the computer screen. He thought he had got something good again, so he walked over to take a look and was dumbfounded.
"At the beginning, our buyer promised that this thing would not reappear within fifty years. Damn, it was stolen by someone in just a few years, and now it is reappearing." Inkonning muttered.
"Whose hands is it now?" Jiang Yuran knew why Ying Kangning called him here, it must be that something happened to this ancient inkstone.
"You can't even imagine whose hands it is in." Inkonning said.
"Mo Xiaoyu?" Jiang Yuran asked.
Upon hearing this, Ying Kangning looked back at Jiang Yuran and asked, "You already knew?"
Jiang Yuran didn't speak, and pointed to the email address on the computer screen. Jiang Yuran also had this address, and it was also used by Mo Xiaoyu when he sent him something.
Ying Kangning patted himself on the head and said: "He just said that if you get something this time, you can't divide it like before. This time he gave us money, but asked us to give it to him, and then he said Zhengqi Yan, isn't this obvious, he has already started to doubt me, how do you think about this matter?"
"If he knows it, he will know it. Sooner or later, we will not be able to hide it, but we are businessmen, so he can understand this?" Jiang Yuran said.
"That's what I said, but I always feel that we have lied to him. I have always used the name of building a museum. Now, I have peeled off my skin. It is always a bit awkward to meet again." Inkonning said.
"It's a matter of time. I think it's not him who has the problem now, but Populus euphratica and Yang Zhen." Jiang Yuran said worriedly.
Ying Kangning was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "What do you mean by that?"
"You think, even if the Zhengqi inkstone was stolen from our customer, it is impossible to know from whom the ancient inkstone was bought when it was stolen. This is so strange, how does Mo Xiaoyu know?" We sold this thing to customers, so few people know about it, but at least Hu Yanglin and Yang Zhen remember that they stole this thing, what do you think?" Jiang Yuran asked.
Hearing Jiang Yuran's analysis, Ying Kangning clenched his fists tightly. If Jiang Yuran hadn't reminded him of this matter, he really didn't realize it. Yes, this ancient inkstone was stolen by Yang Zhen and Hu Yanglin, and there were two others , but they are all dead, can the dead still speak?
What Jiang Yuran said made Ying Kangning feel chills all over his body. If these two guys really betrayed him, the feeling would be too uncomfortable.
"Why are you in a daze here, oh, it's Gu Yan again, don't worry, I'll let you take it away, keep your word." Chloe saw Mo Xiaoyu in a daze in the glass room, so she walked in.
"I know, I'm thinking about something, hey, you've painted your eyebrows red, are you planning to go out?" Seeing that Chloe had put on her makeup, Mo Xiaoyu asked.
"It's not me, it's us. The mayor of Nice is going to hold a banquet tonight. I want you to come with me so that I won't be raped by other men." Chloe said with a smile.
"Whoever dares, I will break his hand." Mo Xiaoyu said domineeringly.
"Well, no matter how much you talk, it's better to stay by my side. What do you think, I will feel safe with you by my side." Chloe said charmingly.
"Okay, my princess, I am happy to help." Mo Xiaoyu reached out and pulled Chloe into her arms.
"No no no, I'm going to change my dress, come and help me choose one, I believe your vision can make me the most dazzling one tonight." Chloe said.
"Don't worry, I will definitely choose the ugliest one, and I will never let you be the focus." Mo Xiaoyu said.
"Oh? Why?" Chloe said strangely.
"I will never let my woman become the prey of other men. You are already beautiful enough. If you are more beautiful, other men will surround you like hunting dogs." Mo Xiaoyu said.
Chloe shook her head and said regretfully, "Oh, stingy man".
Although she said so, she felt very comfortable in her heart. She had stayed in China and knew a little about the way Chinese men love their women. They hide them carefully instead of showing off their beautiful wives everywhere.
Mo Xiaoyu is holding a cup of coffee, sitting on the sofa in the bedroom, watching Chloe, who is only wearing underwear, shuttling back and forth between the cloakroom and the bedroom, and every time she puts on one, she will run out for Mo Xiaoyu to admire, Take his advice.
"Well, this one is too thin"
"Well, this one is too gorgeous"
"No, this one reveals too much"
"Absolutely not, this is all exposed to your ass."
Mo Xiaoyu looked at these so-called dresses, but didn't like any of them.
"Mo Xiaoyu, I warn you, this is the last piece. If you still say it's not good-looking, I'll buy it on the street." Chloe stretched out her head and said to Mo Xiaoyu before entering the cloakroom to change again.
Mo Xiaoyu smiled, thinking in her heart, it would be better if you don't go, it would be nice to sleep at home, and you can also do some activities that are suitable for both men and women, isn't it much better than going to that kind of place to eat bread and drink.
In fact, there is really nothing to eat at foreign banquets, unlike in China, it is definitely very rich, and foreign countries are all cold meals. Mo Xiaoyu has eaten it before, but he is not used to it. There is not even a place to sit. Holding a wine glass, standing on the grass or in the courtyard like a telegraph pole, how silly it is.
Mo Xiaoyu was thinking. Chloe changed into the last dress and appeared in front of Mo Xiaoyu. Mo Xiaoyu looked at her and forgot to drink coffee or express her opinion for a while.
"Honey, give me some advice, is this one okay?" Seeing Mo Xiaoyu's eyes, Chloe knew that he was fascinated by herself. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com