Live appraising treasures, I became a national treasure expert?

The warm breeze blows gently, the branches sway gently, and the green leaves make a "squeaking" sound.

The water in the lake is clear to the bottom, and the fish swim around, sometimes turning in circles and spitting out a few bubbles.

After running to the lake and hiding under the shade of a tree, Jiang Xiuying took out a wet wipe and wiped her sweat.

Her hair was tied into a high ponytail, and she was wearing light-colored short-sleeved shirts and tight sports pants. She had fair skin and a slender figure. She didn't look like she was nearly fifty years old at all.

Looking further into the distance, Yu Sicheng was "huffing and puffing" and his head was covered with sweat.

It took several minutes before he caught up with him panting. As soon as he stood still, he held on to the willow tree and gasped for air.

Jiang Xiuying used a wet towel as a fan, with a look of disgust on her face: "It's only two kilometers, and you're breathing like this... How dare you brag? You've been a soldier yourself?"

"Then...how many years ago was that?"

I used to fly all over the world, but now I have endless meetings... But no matter which way, I have endless entertainment at night.

The amount of alcohol consumed increased, the weight on the belly increased, and the private time became less and less.

Jiang Xiuying let out a sigh.

Both are not far away. The International Trade Center is more than a kilometer away from here, and the Supervisory Committee is even closer. It's just across the road, so you don't even need to take a car.

It's not like I haven't seen the video: It's so cold in Inner Mongolia, even if he doesn't sleep, he will watch the stars on the mountain all night. After dawn, Li Ding'an will definitely run a few laps on time, and sometimes even do a set of boxing.

"Move back!"

However, Secretary Wang still rushed to pick up Yu Sicheng, and then walked to the unit to report today's itinerary to Yu Sicheng.

While talking, the two of them arrived at the gate, and Guo Bin greeted them from afar.

"What about the afternoon?"

The next morning he struggled to get out of bed. It would be good if he arrived at the work on time. And he also exercised?

"Why are you so stubborn? You just admit it when you say you are old?"

Putting aside whether he stayed up late at night, and look at his work intensity... Yu Sicheng felt that working at the Supervision Committee was just like going on vacation?
After thinking for a long time, he found a lame excuse: "How old is he and how old am I?"

Jiang Xiuying handed over another wet wipe, "When will he come?"

Yu Sicheng estimated that he might have two drinks with Li Ding'an at noon.

After wiping their sweat and calming down for a while, the two of them went upstairs.

"As you told me yesterday, I moved my outing to tomorrow. There is only one meeting this morning!"

"Otherwise, how can I show respect for you!"

Yu Sicheng was choked.

"It's not your first time here, why are you so particular?"

"We were originally scheduled to go to the Ordnance Group in the afternoon!"

"No matter how little time you have, you still have more time than Li Ding'an, right?"

"We must wait until Huiyin gets off work!"

Then, Yu Sicheng went to work, and Jiang Xiuying and Sister Qin went to a nearby supermarket.

"The secretary looks good, doesn't he?"

Yu Sicheng nodded: "Really?"

After being forced to exercise by Jiang Xiuying for a week, even he himself felt that his physical condition had improved a lot.

Just as he was about to ask about going to the military uniform in the afternoon, Guo Bin squinted his eyes again: "Mr. Jiang won't go to work today?"

Yu Sicheng subconsciously turned around: Not far away, Jiang Xiuying was standing on the overpass, waving to him.

This woman?
"Oh...she went shopping for groceries!"

Mr. Jiang, are you shopping for groceries?

I always feel that the combination of these two words with Jiang Xiuying's identity is so inconsistent?
Besides, what does a nanny do?

After a moment's thought, Guo Bin rolled his eyes: "Li Ding'an is discharged from the hospital, how is he?"

"It's been almost a week and I'm recovering well!"

"Have you ever talked to him again?"

How to talk about it?
Yu Sicheng sighed: "Let's find another chance!"

Guo Bin nodded, but a bunch of thoughts came to his mind: With the Ministry of Culture and Tourism's situation, how could there be any chance?
Without saying another word, he accompanied Yu Sicheng into the building.

……

The sky was covered with dark clouds, a few lightning flashes struck, and raindrops fell like pouring water.

Not long after, water accumulated in front of the door and slowly flowed down the steps along the marble floor tiles. "Paji... bangji..."

The leather shoes stepped on the ground, splashing a few water splashes, and there were a few stains on the neat trousers.

Walking to the car, the secretary opened the car door, but Fujiwara turned around and stared at the Mongolian police badge on the roof of the building in a daze.

Two months, two whole months...

Do you know how I got here?

The secretary urged in a low voice: "Sir, the president and ambassador are still waiting for you!"

"it is good!"

He nodded, bent down and got into the car, and slowly leaned back in the seat.

The car started slowly and drove into the rain.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there was a dense "tuk-tuk" sound from the roof of the car.

What will greet me later will be a violent storm, right?
bring it on……

Fujiwara took a long breath and closed his eyes: "What is Li Ding'an doing?"

"Your Excellency, he returned to China a month ago!"

"Is their inspection over?"

"No, I heard that I encountered a wild beast in the mountains and was injured,"

Li Ding'an was injured?
God has eyes...

"Then when will he come to Mongolia?"

The secretary thought for a moment: "Sir, the president wants you to be in charge of domestic business after returning this time!"

Fujiwara sat up straight and opened his eyes: "Why?"

The secretary didn't speak, but just glanced at him: As for why, you should know it very well.

Because of your impulsive actions, the group suffered such huge losses and almost brought shame to the country. How could you not punish him?
The secretary lowered his head: "When you meet the president, you can ask him for advice in person!"

Fujiwara wanted to scold someone, but he didn't know who to scold.

If it had not been for foreign affairs and international relations, he might never have been able to return to Japan.

In order to reduce the impact, the President and Ambassador may never let him set foot in Mongolia again...

But forget it?

Feeling disappointed for a long time, he lay back down again: "Who is responsible for the business in Mongolia?"

"It's Your Excellency Yang Wei!"

That Chinese guy?
"What can he do?"

"Your Excellency Yang Wei found out that the purpose of the Chinese inspection team's visit to Mongolia should be for cultural relics!"

"Nonsense, do you still need to check this?"

"There are many cultural relics, many, many..." The secretary nodded heavily and emphasized, "They are all national treasures!"

Fujiwara gritted his teeth tightly...

……

The sun was a little dazzling, so Li Dingan moved inside and clicked on the screen.

In the photo, a jade ax with three Chinese seals is lying quietly in a square box, with the words "HSBC Bank 66" printed on the lid.

The photo was sent in the morning, but the items were stored in the safe and today is already the third day.

There are three keys: a mechanical key, in Li Ding'an's hand.

There is also a secret key that only Yu Huiyin knows.

But apart from these two things, if you want to open the safe, you must have Chen Jingshu's face scan...

Li Ding'an was no longer able to complain, and his scalp felt numb.

Are you crazy, or do you think my death is not ugly enough?

Or do you think it looks better if three people die together?
Not to mention letting Yu Sicheng know, just Jiang Xiuying can peel off three layers of her own skin...

While he was gritting his teeth, his phone buzzed. After looking at the message from Yu Huiyin, Li Dingan took a long breath.

The ugly son-in-law will eventually meet his mother-in-law... (End of chapter)