Invincible Lucky Ring

Chapter 372: The Old Worker of the Xie Family

At night, a BMW parked quietly outside Xie's villa in the East District.

The inside and outside of the villa are heavily guarded, and there are a few security personnel walking back and forth from time to time. Judging from their pace and posture, they should be the kind of retired special forces, and they can be said to be easy to deal with ordinary people.

There are guards from these people in the Xie family base camp, and no one has ever dared to make trouble here, let alone have things stolen.

But they met Tang Tian, ​​a traitor who was ashamed and a jerk.

After getting out of the car outside the villa, Tang Tian led Song Yan, Zhang Cheng, and Sun Zhiyuan, who were trembling, into the villa swaggeringly. [

The security personnel naturally knew Tang Tian, ​​so when they saw Tang Tian coming in, they didn't step forward to stop him, but continued to patrol.

It is already past 08:30 in the evening. Since the owners of the villa are still on vacation abroad, there is no one else except the nanny and security. The villa is quiet, and the lights are a bit dark, and the silence reveals a somewhat gloomy feeling.

Tang Tian and the others walked all the way, directly bypassing the small garden to the backyard of the villa, and then went straight to the house in the bamboo forest in the backyard.

When attending Xie Tianci's birthday party last time, Tang Tian noticed the house in the bamboo forest. He knew it was a study through Xiaojian. It should be that Xie's father likes to read books here, so he built the study in the In the bamboo forest, some antiques that father Xie loves are also placed here.

When he walked to the door of the study, as expected, Tang Tian didn't find any guards here.

Just as Tang Tian was about to open the study door and enter, he suddenly heard a majestic voice from the end of the corridor.

"Who are you guys? What are you doing here?"

In the dark night, these words suddenly appeared, which made Tang Tian and the others tremble, as if they had seen a ghost.

Soon, the movement here alarmed the guards outside. Not long after, more than a dozen security personnel came here, and standing not far from Tang Tian was an old man wearing an ordinary old-fashioned gown. The guards waved their hands, signaling them to be calm.

"Heaven... Brother Tian, ​​we've been discovered, let's run away?" Song Yan said tremblingly.

"What are you running for? Haven't you heard a word? Thieves don't leave empty space. Now that you're here, you must take something out!" Tang Tianman said indifferently.

The old man's eyes flashed brightly: "Brother Tian? Are you Tang Tian?"

Tang Tian raised his chest and said, "Yes, it's me! Do you know me?"

The old man nodded slightly: "Hehe, you should be right, otherwise the security forces here, it is impossible for others to come in!"

Tang Tian blinked his eyes, and asked in confusion: "Who are you? When did the Xie family have an old man?"

The old man chuckled, and said, "For me, just treat me as an old worker of the Xie family!"

Tang Tian suddenly understood: "So you are cleaning here?"

In the dark, the old man looked at Tang Tian carefully, his eyes were full of amusement, and he laughed uncontrollably: "The cleaner? Haha, that's right!"

While Tang Tian was chatting with the old man, Song Yan accidentally knocked open the door of the study with his obese body, and then found the light switch with a curious expression on his face, and the study was immediately brightened. [

Under the illumination of the light, the appearance of the old man can be seen clearly. His pale hair, old face, and a pair of eyes seem to be able to see through all the mist in the world, reaching people's hearts. He stands quietly with his hands behind his back, like a resting tiger Lying cross-legged, there was a bit of arrogance without anger exuding in the silence.

The old man was also quietly looking at Tang Tian.

Ordinary black casual clothes, with a small cropped cut, and an unscrupulous smile with a bit of a ruffian indifference, but a pair of black eyes that shine, clear to the bottom.

The old man laughed, and Tang Tian also laughed.

Song Yan, Zhang Cheng, and Sun Zhiyuan were already attracted by the antiques in the study. They left the old man behind, unceremoniously took out a huge bag from their pockets, and started a sweeping sweep of the room.

Seeing this, the old man couldn't help but twitch his eyelids: "What are they doing?"

Tang Tian chuckled: "The things in this room are too dirty, we are here to take them out and clean them."

"This is a valuable antique, you...!"

Song Yan said with a smile at this time: "It's not an antique, we don't bother to clean it!"

The old man was in a hurry, and just as he was about to speak out, Tang Tian interrupted him: "Old man, it must be very hard for you to work here, right?"

The old man watched Song Yan and the others put the antiques into bags one by one. When Song Yan put one piece in, his face would twitch, and he answered Tang Tian absent-mindedly, "It's okay, it's okay!"

"Hey, my father-in-law is really unkind. You are so old and you still ask you to clean up. When he comes back, I promise to ask him to ask you for justice...!"

Before Tang Tian finished speaking, there was a bang, and Song Yan accidentally knocked over a good inkstone.

The old man's face suddenly turned pale, and his face was distorted with distress. He held his heart for a long time and couldn't breathe.

Tang Tiantian cursed loudly: "Be careful, you prodigal bastard, this thing is very valuable!"

Seeing that Song Yan was about to take down an ancient painting hanging on the wall, the old man was completely anxious. He rushed up, held down the frame and said, "Don't move this one!"

"why?"

"This is me... No, this is your father-in-law's favorite painting. It is an authentic painting by Tang Yin, a master of the Ming Dynasty. There are not many authentic paintings left in the world. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a national treasure!"

Tang Tian said very boldly: "Okay, if you don't move, don't move. I will give this painting to you after I see it. It can be regarded as compensation for your hard work for the Xie family for so many years!"

After a pause, a thought flashed in Tang Tian's mind: Tang Yin?Why is this name so familiar?Could it be the ancestors of my Tang family?

After hearing Tang Tian's words, the old man finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time Song Yan walked up to Tang Tian, ​​leaned into Tang Tian's ear and said, "Brother Tian, ​​this old man has a weird expression on his face, as if the thing we are taking is his sweetheart, what is his origin?"

Tang Tian looked at the old man carefully again, then turned around and said: "Be respectful to the old man, the big family is usually very perverted, maybe he is my old father-in-law's eunuch who waits on him!"

Song Yan suddenly nodded and said, "So that's how it is!"

Then, both of them fell silent, and looked at the old man's crotch curiously, their eyes were not pure.

The old man's face was already ashen at this time, and he gasped and said angrily: "Your whispers are too loud!"

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Many people know that the helm of the Xie family in Shenzhen is Father Xie, but no one knows that the real helm of the Xie family is not Father Xie, but Father Xie's father, Xie Chongwu.

And this study located deep in the bamboo forest belongs to Xie Chongwu.

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