dream pocket

early morning

Jiang Jun was standing on the balcony with his bare upper body and wearing a pair of shorts, looking up at the sky. The sun was warm, but the autumn wind was a bit cold. .

He has three women, and the women know that there are others, but they have never met, and they have never even met each other.

Last night, Jiang Jun spent the night at one of them's house. He woke up this morning refreshed. He had a boring breakfast. He didn't talk much, but the woman talked a lot and was complaining.

marry?child?The family urged...

Jiang Jun was really helpless in this kind of thing. He was hesitating all the time, but he didn't know which of these three women he should choose as his wife.

Just after breakfast, his phone rang. Seeing that it was his father calling, he cheered up a bit, and the woman at the table kept quiet wisely.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Jun pondered for a moment, then handed his car keys to the woman, and said, "I'll drive your car today, and I'll change it back tonight."

Jiang Jun drove a Porsche worth more than 200 million yuan, and this woman drove an Audi worth more than 30 yuan as a gift from him. The woman was naturally happy to change the car, and asked with a smile, "Going to the city again?"

Jiang Jun got dressed and went out immediately without saying much.

Going downstairs to get on the Audi, Jiang Jun saw the female pendant decoration in the car, reached out to take it off and put it away, and drove to the city.

As the mayor's son, Jiang Jun seldom dealt with government officials. One reason was to avoid falling through the back door.Secondly, he himself knew that he had to keep himself clean, so as not to give others a chance to knock on the mayor's back door from him.

Whenever you meet with people in officialdom.Even in public.Jiang Jun will deliberately keep a low profile, and driving a car worth 30 to [-] yuan is enough.

The city hall was relatively busy in the early morning, Jiang Jun entered the city hall after registering with the security guard at the gate, parked the car, and went to the conference building.

On the first floor of the building, someone brought Jiang Jun to a small office.

Just entering the room, Jiang Jun was stunned.

In this room, besides his father Jiang Gonghua, there is Dong Ruiping, secretary of the municipal party committee, and Dong Fucai.

After closing the door.Jiang Jun sat down at a random seat, looked at each other with Dong Fucai, and nodded in greeting.

The atmosphere today is rather weird, logically.Shouldn't it be that these four people got together, related to each other, and people with both official and business positions, aren't they afraid of being criticized?

Jiang Gonghua and Dong Ruiping looked at each other. It seemed that the two had communicated. Jiang Gonghua said, "The two of you are here today for one person. Do you all understand?"

Only then did Dong Fu understand, but Jiang Jun was confused.

"Who?"

Jiang Jun frowned and asked.

His father Jiang Gonghua asked inexplicably, "You don't know?"

"What do I know?"

The father and son asked each other a question.Dong Ruiping's nephew and uncle were delighted.

Yesterday's news first caused an uproar in the world. European countries even carried out large-scale themed reports today. Even the United States was unwilling to be lonely and stepped in to fan the flames. Instead, China has not caused much sensation for the time being. On the one hand, it is jet lag The reason, on the other hand, is that the above is also investigating the authenticity of this matter. *very literary*

Dong Fucai took out the mobile phone from his pocket, pressed it, put the mobile phone on the table and pushed it, and the mobile phone slid in front of Jiang Jun.He picked it up and looked at it, laughing dumbfoundedly.

I shouldn't have asked just now, I should have guessed that it was Tang Xin!

Seeing his son smile, Jiang Gonghua knew that he already understood, so he asked straight to the point: "First of all, is this true or not? Of course. What I said is that Western countries say that there are priceless works of art on submarines. and cultural relics."

China’s domestic media has not officially reported on this matter, but the officials have noticed that Western countries, even the United States, have added fuel and jealousy, believing that there must be Nazis on the submarine who plundered the wealth of European countries, and it should be returned to other countries. China’s official first asked for proof It is the authenticity of the news, and then we will talk about the follow-up disposal.

Jiang Jun and Dong Fucai looked at each other with a smile, and instead of answering, he asked instead: "Tang Xin has actually salvaged two sunken ships and harvested more than 200 billion RMB. What do you suspect? If it is fake, why did Tang Xin deliberately expose it?"

This matter is inversely reasoned, and it is clear at a glance.

The first two ships were all gold and platinum, and Tang Xin salvaged them secretly without making them public. If the third ship was salvaged as an empty shell, why did he expose it?Burn yourself?

Jiang Gonghua and Dong Ruiping also thought about this question, but the matter is so important, how can they feel at ease if they don't get a definite answer?

Seeing that they were only speculating here, Dong Fu simply called Tang Xin for verification.

What a simple thing.

He was talking on the loudspeaker.

"I'm in class, what's wrong?"

The four people in the office were dumbfounded.

It is clear that the background sound on the other side of the phone is in the classroom, and Tang Xin's voice is obviously deliberately lowered.

"What about the artwork on the submarine?"

As soon as Dong Fucai's question came out, all three present were stunned, and then they suddenly realized. *

clever!

"Go to Tianhai tonight, are you interested in collecting it? Then prepare money. I will leave you a set of tableware from the French royal family."

"Can't sell!"

Hearing that Tang Xin seemed to be selling these things, Dong Ruiping blurted out three words.

Dong Fu smiled wryly.

This is obviously a joke!

"Hey, who spoke just now? Dong Fucai, are you cheating on me? I'm upset, goodbye."

Doodle

Dong Ruiping looked embarrassed, and the meeting room fell silent. Jiang Jun and Dong Fucai were better, maybe they were numb by Tang Xin's repeated unexpected actions, and now they are not surprised.

But both Dong Ruiping and Jiang Gonghua were in a daze.

After regaining his senses, Dong Ruiping apologized to Dong Fucai: "Fucai, please call Tang Xin again and explain what happened just now, and don't let him misunderstand."

Dong Fu opened his mouth slightly, still showing a wry smile.

Misunderstand?

Tang Xin misunderstood what happened just now, he was still joking.

Jiang Gonghua knocked on the table.Said in a deep voice: "HX International European Headquarters has issued a statement. There are indeed tens of thousands of works of art and some gold, silver and jewelry on board. Tang Xin has now admitted it. That's easy to handle. Let's keep Tang Xin safe. For the issue of ownership, we need to consult with him in detail."

"Negotiation? There is nothing to discuss."

Dong Fu said with a smile.

Jiang Jun also interjected: "Yes, Tang Xin's mouth full of meat, if you want him to spit it out obediently, that's impossible."

Both Jiang Gonghua and Dong Ruiping frowned.The secretary of the municipal party committee said: "Then what is he going to do with these things? If they are put up for auction, it will cause great international disputes! How many countries are involved in this? Britain, France and Russia are the main ones, and the United States also seems to want a share of the pie. Talk about the Jews who were persecuted during World War II.”

Dong Fucai said leisurely: "Tang Xin is preparing to build that art museum recently, I guess it is for this purpose. Sell it, he will definitely not sell it, he is not short of money. However, one thing must be clear, if the state forces him to hand over these Things, then China has to make a plan for the worst, fight chickens and eggs, and break up. First, things. Tang Xin refused to hand over, and this matter caused a lot of trouble. Could it be that the country can sanction Tang Xin? Why? Which one? Law? Second, if the country doesn’t want the resources Tang Xin owns, he can go to a developed country, as long as he is naturalized, at least in one city. He is definitely a person who receives preferential treatment.”

After hearing this, the two powerful figures in the city government fell into deep thought.

Jiang Jun also chimed in and said: "In the name of the law, things belong to Tang Xin, and the state has no right to expropriate them. Otherwise, it would be a violation of human rights. Now it is a high level of international concern. It is not a housework for us to close the door. Let's make it clear first. Stand, whose side are you standing on?"

Jiang Gonghua and Dong Ruiping smiled wryly.The choice of position on this matter is really not for the two of them to make a decision, they must follow the instructions from the capital.

What they have to do is two things. First, find out the authenticity of the incident. Second, if it is true, it must be fully protected. There must be no mistakes in this batch of artworks, let alone leak them at will.

Everything is subject to orders from superiors.

In the afternoon of the same day, the State Foreign Affairs Spokesperson held a press conference in Beijing, announcing on the spot that Horizon International had salvaged the WWII shipwreck in the Atlantic Ocean.

However, Horizon International's act of salvaging the sunken ship is a legal civil and commercial act, and Huaxia officials will not occupy and dispose of the salvaged proceeds in any name, but they can coordinate from it.

At the press conference, reporters stationed in China from various countries witnessed this scene, and one stone caused a thousand waves.

When the venue exploded into chaos, Chen Luo walked out of the venue, took out his phone outside, and called Tang Xin.

"You must not mess up the rest of the matter. The higher-ups have been paying attention to this matter."

......

After school in the afternoon, Tang Xin drove Cheng Mu out of school. Looking at the direction, Cheng Mu asked in puzzlement, "Why don't you go home?"

Tang Xin smiled and said nothing.

When it was dark, he drove to Tianying Security Company.

The current Tianying Security Company is almost like a military base, with troops guarding it inside and out.

Cheng Mu was startled when he saw this scene, and followed Tang Xin closely.

Outside the large warehouse where the company stores goods, He Min, Fang Zheye, and Pang Buwei were looking forward to the three of them, and when they saw Tang Xin, they immediately walked up to them.

"Is there anything wrong on the road?"

Tang Xin asked Pang Buwei with concern, and the other party smiled and said, "It's all smooth sailing, the crackdown is going on along the coast, and all the ghosts and snakes have disappeared, hehe."

This is also thanks to the fact that someone wanted to rob the gold delivery last time.

Tang Xin turned his head and asked He Min again: "Military protection, are you sure everything is okay?"

He Min immediately said solemnly: "This time, my grandfather personally gave the order, and it's an instruction from above. No one dares to take it seriously."

It is not the He family's intention to have the army to protect it, but the instruction from the capital.

Tang Xin understood, and gave Fang Zheye a wink, and the other party understood, and pressed the control button of the warehouse door.

The warehouse door slowly opened.

Tang Xin smiled all over his face, and what caught his eyes was the precious artworks piled up in the warehouse, well organized, like a museum.

Cheng Muru was hit by a thunderbolt, his small mouth was slightly opened, unable to close it for a long time.

Suddenly, she ran in excitedly, her mouth kept cheering.

"Picasso!"

"Utrilo!"

"Monet!"

"Degas!"

"Barack!"

"Renoir!"

"Goya!"

......

Tang Xin waved and asked others to walk in with him to feel the unparalleled aura.

In the warehouse, lost masterpieces of famous European artists are tightly hung on the walls.

The middle of the venue is full of gold and silver jewelry, as well as oil paintings, prints, pencil drawings, sculptures, antique clocks, and stamp albums that cannot be hung.

There are also jeweled prayer books, several sceptres, globes, swords and other coronation ceremonial items.

and many more.

"Tang Xin! Where did this come from?"

Cheng Mu was overjoyed. For ordinary people, being able to see a masterpiece by an artist would make life without regrets, but she was so happy that she saw so many works of art at once, she was almost crazy.

Tang Xin hugged her, smiled and said, "You told me."

Cheng Mu covered his mouth and stammered, "Could it be, could it be..."

"That's right! The Nazi treasure ship!"

Tang Xin took her hand and wandered around the warehouse leisurely. When he saw something he was interested in, he picked it up and played with it.

Pang Buwei, He Min, Fang Zheye, the three of them were also very excited.

Fang Zheye asked suddenly: "How much are the things here worth?"

He Min smiled lightly and said: "More than 20 billion US dollars. This is the market value. If it is artistic value, it is priceless." power.)