Why do you still need to roll up after being reborn?

In mid-June, the weather was extremely hot. In a cafe called Zero Degree on Qingyuan Road, the cold wind was blowing, making it cool and pleasant.

"Still no clues?"

Inside, by the window, sat three sturdy men wearing black shirts. The leader had a scar on the side of his face, which was very thin and not obvious unless you looked closely.

"It has been too long, and Yunzhou has lagged behind. Many of the old houses and roads have been torn down and rebuilt. It is difficult to find clues about Miss Fourth."

The young man sitting opposite him replied tremblingly, "It has been more than a month since I came here. In addition to Yunzhou city, I have searched in several surrounding counties and towns, but there is still no clue at all."

Xia Lin irritably took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one out and put it on his mouth without lighting it.

The man sitting next to him turned around and scanned the store casually. Suddenly his eyes were fixed on a Chinese painting hanging on the wall in front of him. It was a pomegranate tree, and a pomegranate was painted with a splash of ink. The flowers are colorful.

These people are all rough people and would not be interested in elegant works of art such as Chinese paintings, but their master is a leader in this field.

If Young Master Yu takes out any painting, the price starts at one million, let alone their wife.

Under the influence of their ears and eyes, a few people only know a little bit about Chinese painting.

"What are you watching on Saturday?"

The young man who was sitting next to Xia Lin and called Zhou Yi raised his hand and pointed at the wall, "Look at that painting. How does it compare with the elder's painting?"

"Are you out of your mind? You compare all your paintings with me."

The man laughed and scolded him, turned to look at the wall, and then his voice suddenly stopped.

Ah, this seems really good!
This distance was not enough to see, so I got up on Wednesday and walked to the painting to take a closer look, from top to bottom.

Suddenly his eyes were fixed on the signature in the lower right corner. The two characters "小四" written in cursive were dancing like dragons and phoenixes, looking free and elegant.

His heart skipped a beat, and he turned around and called Xia Lin, "Boss, come here and take a look."

Xia Lin stood up and walked over. Zhou Zhou pointed to the lower right corner for him to see, "This signature. Do you want to check this painting?"

Anyway, there are no other clues now. It’s hard to find one. I’ll be sure to check it out.

He learned Chinese painting and signed his name as Xiaosi. The two coincidences added together even gave Zhou Zhou a faint hope.

They called the waiter at the cafe and asked about the origin of the painting.

"The painting was brought by our boss. She said it was given to her by a friend of hers."

"Can I ask her friend where she bought it?"

"Okay, just wait a moment."

Five minutes later, the waiter came back and said, "Sorry guys, our boss said that her friend went on a trip and couldn't be contacted at the moment."

Xia Lin asked Wednesday to leave a number for the waiter and asked her to call them if she had any news.

After sitting for a while, Xia Lin and the others left.

Ten minutes later, two men wearing hats walked into the cafe.

They sat where Xia Lin and the others were sitting just now, called the waiter, and stuffed 200 yuan directly into her hand, "What did the three people sitting here just ask you?"

The young girl first looked down at the 200 yuan in her hand, then looked up at the two of them with a blank expression, "No, I didn't ask anything."

She hurriedly returned the money in her hand, "Besides ordering, they also asked where did our boss buy the painting?"

"Painting? Which painting?"

"Just, that's the one."

The little girl raised her hand and pointed, and the two of them turned to look at it. It was a landscape painting, with mountains and water. The colors were very heavy and nothing could be seen. "Where did your boss buy this painting?"

"It's quite far. It's in Xicheng. Our boss bought it when he was traveling."

The two looked at each other and waved the waiter to leave. Then they both stood up and left without ordering coffee.

But they left the 200 yuan on the table.

"Xiao Chen?"

The colleague standing behind the counter winked at the little girl and motioned for her to get the money back.

Xiao Chen frowned. After getting the money back, she immediately gave one hundred to her colleagues. This was not order money, they could keep it themselves.

The colleague happily collected the money and asked her, "Why didn't you tell them the truth just now?"

Xiao Chen approached her and whispered, "These two groups of people are not easy to mess with at first glance, but the three people from before have been here a few times. Although they look scary, they are quite polite in their words. But these two people are the first Just pretend you didn't see what happened today and don't tell anyone, we can't afford to offend people like this."

The colleague suddenly understood and nodded repeatedly.

At the same time, several large envelopes sent by the guard were placed on the desk of Shu Yang, the director of Yunzhou Paper Mill.

After a morning of meetings, Shu Yang returned to the office and asked his secretary to make him a cup of tea. Then he started to deal with several urgent matters today without stopping.

The paper mill is about to expand, and he is busy every day without touching the ground.

The document in his hand was written in a swishy way. After signing and throwing it aside, his eyes were fixed on the yellow envelopes.

One of them was bulging and seemed to contain a lot of things.

Shu Yang was curious, so he reached out and took it out and ripped open the seal. He looked inside first and found that it was a photo, which made him even more curious.

Someone actually sent me a photo?

He took out the photo, and when he turned it to the front to see what it was, suddenly the arm holding the photo froze, and his eyes widened in shock.

Shu Yang quickly flipped through all the photos. There were two people holding hands, hugging each other, kissing, and even clearly doing that kind of thing in a car, and that car was his. bought,
The blood all over Shu Yang's body surged, and his chest heaved up and down with anger.

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Min Ting, Bi Hezhong
At 04:30 in the afternoon, Shu Yang went to the elementary school to pick up his son for the first time, and then sent him to his parents' house. He told him to stay at his grandma's house for the time being. His mother had something to do and was not at home for the time being.

At the same time, the principal of the Experimental Middle School also saw the large envelope on his desk.

He opened it with the same curiosity, and then saw several indescribable photos inside.

The principal was shocked and called Bi Hezhong to the office.

"What's wrong with you? Look what this is?"

He threw the photo onto Bi Hezhong and said angrily, "Since the photos can be sent to me, maybe Xue Qin has also received them."

Yang Xueqin, Bi Hezhong’s wife, sister of the Director of the Education Bureau.

Most of the reasons why the principal has held Bi Hezhong in such high regard over the years is because of Yang Xueqin.Although she herself is ordinary and her job is not very good, she can't bear the thought that she comes from a good family background and has several brothers and sisters in important positions.

The principal wants to go further this year, but he doesn't have the guts to offend the Director of Education.

But the bad thing is that he is the matchmaker between Bi Hezhong and Yang Xueqin, and his matchmaking was absolutely indispensable for the two to get married.

Two updates today, see you tomorrow!
Everyone, please don't stay up late. The result of staying up late recently is that I slept for half the afternoon because of my headache.