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Chapter 162 New life, new experience! (Subscribe!)
Night falls.

The afterglow of the setting sun was completely submerged in the slowly dispersing night, leaving only a touch of crimson. Neon lights flickered between the buildings, like stars in the night sky, embellishing the world.

A breeze blew by, bringing with it the fresh and moist water vapor after the rain and the faint fragrance of gardenia, and circled a few times in the courtyard of the "Moon on the West Tower", an ancient Chinese-style restaurant.

"Youyou, I'm going back to Anling tomorrow."

In the restaurant, Lin Chuan looked at Youyou, whose face was rosy in front of him, and said softly.

"Won't you stay a few more days?"

Youyou was stunned for a moment, then raised her bright eyes and looked at Lin Chuan.

"There are still many things to deal with in Anling."

Lin Chuan shook his head.

720 Internet Company and Jinshiyuan Antique Shop have kept the landlady very busy.

A trace of loneliness flashed across Youyou's eyes, but it quickly disappeared. She pursed her lips and smiled, "I had planned to take you to many places, but I didn't expect this to happen. All my plans were disrupted."

The night before Lin Chuan decided to come to Shanghai, she made a travel guide overnight and asked for leave from the Human Resources Department.

The purpose is to treat her treasure well.

who ever thought.

A case of antique counterfeiting and cultural relic replacement disrupted all her plans.

"There will be another chance next time." Lin Chuan said with a smile.

Youyou blinked her bright eyes, gently rolled up the hair on the right side of her cheek and put it behind her ear: "Okay, I will definitely take you to have fun next time!"

"Okay."

Lin Chuan raised the corner of his mouth and smiled.

At this time.

Lin Chuan and Youyou's cell phones rang at the same time.

The Shanghai police specially sent them a picture.

——Notice on the case.

Youyou took a look, a smile appeared on her face, and she looked at Lin Chuan and said, "Lin Chuan, this case of antique counterfeiting and cultural relics replacement, shouldn't you clarify it in the reader group?"

"With this announcement, it will be much easier to clarify."

Lin Chuan smiled and nodded.

Subsequently.

He took out his phone and turned to the reader group - 'Everyone has the responsibility to obey the law', and quickly tapped on the phone keyboard with his two thumbs: "@All members, brothers, here I come./Haha.jpg"

Lin Chuan is very popular among readers.

His speech immediately shocked the readership, like dropping a bomb in a pond, causing not only the small fish but also the old turtles to come out.

【Lin finally came out】

[Mr. Lin, I think I misunderstood you. Last time I saw a video saying that a cultural relic was suspected to be a replica, but it was taken down before I could forward it! ]

[Yes, I saw that video too. When I forwarded it, the link to it became invalid.]

[That video is indeed a hardcore analysis, and it makes a lot of sense. ]

[So, is that national treasure a fake? ]

[Does truth or falsehood matter? I just want to know whether Lin should go to jail.]

[Lin, are you still in the police station? ]

[Brother, please write another one. I want to learn some skills and make money. ]

[Without the novels you wrote, I would have nothing to eat with my meals. ]

[You can write novels even in the police station, don't think about being lazy, Lin! ]

[It’s okay to be in jail. I can wait. ]

【…】

“These are your true fans!”

Youyou was also in the group, watching the comments of group members with a happy face.

"Of course."

Lin Chuan raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled.

There are about 2,000 people in the group, and basically all of them are true fans.

Lin Chuan had prepared some sensational words, but after looking at the comments of these readers, he thought that these guys were just hoping for chaos in the world and just wanted to get himself 'in'.

'Go in', you'll never be able to go in in this lifetime!

After thinking about it, Lin Chuan immediately sent the picture that the Magic City Police Department had just sent to the group, and attached a message: "@All members, brothers may disappoint you."

In the photo, there are white words on a blue background.

As soon as this picture appeared, the group fell silent for a while.

Because readers clicked on the pictures to view them.

The content of the notice came into view.

'At present, our bureau is investigating the 'case of accidental damage to national treasures' and the 'case of counterfeiting antiques'. In order to ensure that the case is handled in accordance with the law, safeguard the legitimate rights and interests of the parties involved, and restore the truth of the incident, the relevant matters are hereby notified as follows:'

'In the case of accidental destruction of national treasures, Lin (one of the accidental destroyers) identified the national treasure on display at the overseas return ceremony - a Qing Dynasty Chinese vine-patterned thin jade vase - as a replica. After further review by the Shanghai Cultural Relics Bureau, it was confirmed that the artifact was a replica and the original was suspected to have been replaced.'

"This case involves a large-scale antique counterfeiting gang. Our bureau has joined hands with the Cultural Relics Bureau to open an investigation."

'On the afternoon of June 6, Lin posted a video titled 'The Qing Dynasty Chinese Scroll Pattern Thin-Bodied Jade Bottle Suspected to be a Counterfeit' on the Internet, which quickly attracted attention on the Internet and confirmed the identities of the two main suspects in the 'Antique Counterfeiting and Replacement Case': Hu Shu, the owner of the Gu Shiyue Private Museum; Gao Qinglin, the chief expert of the Magic City Museum.'

'On the afternoon of June 6, our bureau acted quickly and arrested the suspects Hu Shu and Gao Qinglin. The two confessed to their crimes: secretly replacing national treasures, planning an unexpected power outage in the museum, creating accidents to damage replicas of national treasures, and counterfeiting a large number of antiques.'

'...'

The true fans in the group read it very carefully, word by word, for fear of missing any key information.

The text inside seems simple, but it is actually not difficult to understand at all.

The readers understand.

At the same time, they couldn't sit still anymore!

[In other words, after Lin accidentally damaged the cultural relic, he identified the cultural relic as a fake, and then implicated a large-scale antique counterfeiting gang. Then, he published the video to lure out the mastermind, that is, the two guys from the antique counterfeiting gang? ]

[Fuck, is this something a human would do? ]

[It’s fake, absolutely fake, this couldn’t have been done by Lin! ]

[Yes, he is the criminal suspect Lin. How could he have achieved such a great feat? ]

[Lin, I am not here to see you perform meritorious deeds. I am here to see you get caught for committing a crime! ]

[How fierce this is! ]

[If you join the game yourself, you will win half the battle. Lin, you are playing a big game. ]

【Highlight a stranger! 】

[That's too much. You deceived our feelings! ]

[Criminal suspect, Lin, I think you are the leader of that antique counterfeiting gang! ]

[I don’t believe that Lin is the real suspect.]

[Showing off one's sword in front of Guan Gong and causing trouble in front of Lin, isn't this just walking into a trap? 】

[Lin: If I kill them, I will be the strongest antique counterfeiting gang, hahahaha! ]

【…】

The group exploded all of a sudden, with information pouring in.

"Don't just watch the show, brothers, remember to subscribe! @All members" Lin Chuan couldn't help but remind them.

System panel:

【Work: "Last Week's Antiques."】

【Status: Available now. 】

【Current popularity value (average subscription): 5676/20000. 】

The popularity value required to unlock the next experience career is still a long way off.

There is a difference of more than 14,000 average subscriptions!

"I feel like a huge wave of traffic is about to pour in, and you're going to be famous." Youyou poured Lin Chuan a glass of coconut juice and teased.

"If you want to become famous by writing a book now, you still have to rely on your own marketing and operation, ah." Lin Chuan laughed dryly.

“Traffic is king.”

Youyou smiled.

This matter is just as Youyou said, a sky-high wave of traffic is coming.

Once the announcement from the Shanghai police and the Cultural Relics Bureau was released, it quickly sparked widespread discussion and dominated the hot search list in just half an hour.

>Lin, I spoke too loudly before (hot)

>Online writers help Shanghai police solve a shocking case (hot)
>Modu Police Department, Notice (Hot)

>Last week's antiques (new)
>Shocked, national treasures were replaced, involving a large-scale antique counterfeiting gang (new)

The comment section was buzzing with excitement.

[Is this outrageous plot true? ]

[Even novels don’t dare to write like this, how dare he do this? ]

[I'm sorry, Lin, I spoke too loudly before. ]

[Such an awesome online writer? ]

[With such skills, why don't you become a criminal policeman and make a name for yourself, but stay here as a small writer?] [Sir, you are so righteous!]

[Brothers, his book "Last Week's Antiques" is said to be an autobiography, very cool! ]

[Does anyone know Lin's address? I'll airdrop it for free! Free door-to-door laundry! ]

[I am about to get married, but I just found out that my partner is not good in that aspect. What should I do, sisters? 】

[I know an old doctor. My husband is doing very well now. Three courses of treatment are not expensive at all. I recommend him to you.]

[No, can ads be inserted here? ]

【…】

From night to morning.

A faint red glow quietly appeared and gradually spread, dyeing the eastern half of the sky into a warm orange-red color. The morning light forcefully penetrated the thin clouds, entered the earth, and sprinkled its golden light like sand on this prosperous city.

Last night, Lin Chuan went to bed early to recuperate.

The passenger plane from Modu to Anling made a loud roar, sped along the runway, then raised its head and flew into the air, Lin Chuan's return flight.

Outside the airport.

Slowly raising her head, she watched from afar the Boeing 73M medium-sized passenger plane, which drew a graceful arc in the sky, flew farther and farther away, and turned into a black dot, disappearing from her sight.

"Hey……"

Youyou sighed softly, her chest felt a little stuffy, a trace of loneliness and reluctance appeared on her face, and there was an indescribable feeling in her heart.

"Why not keep him?"

At the side, editor-in-chief Mingyue patted Youyou.

Youyou pursed her lips, a hint of disappointment flashed across her eyes: "I can't keep him."

"It is a bit difficult." Mingyue also looked up at the sky and said, "But you and him have a long time to live together, so there is no need to rush at this moment."

Youyou nodded quietly: "Well, there is a long way to go."

In fact, what she was most worried about was not that she could not keep Lin Chuan, but that she could not keep up with Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan's pace was so fast that it made her worried.

The next time we meet, I'm afraid Lin Chuan will be completely different.

Youyou sat in the passenger seat of Mingyue's car, her eyes drifting aimlessly out the window. She secretly made up her mind to change the status quo and step out of her comfort zone.

Becoming editor-in-chief is no longer her goal.

Neither is the editor-in-chief.

As for the goal, what is it?
The only thing she was sure of was that this goal was related to Lin Chuan.

……

The 'Boeing 73M medium-sized passenger plane' flew in the air for three hours from Modu to Anling, and slowly landed at the Anling airport.

Lin Chuan pushed his suitcase and walked out of the airport amid the crowd.

"Chairman!"

As soon as he arrived at the airport, Lin Chuan heard a familiar and intimate voice. As soon as he turned his head, a beautiful figure pounced on him, wrapped her arms around his neck, and hooked her legs around his waist.

The young landlady hung herself on Lin Chuan and hugged him tightly.

"There are so many people."

Lin Chuan held the young landlady with one hand and stroked her hair with the other.

As for the suitcase.

What more suitcase do you need at this time?

"I do not care."

The young landlady pouted slightly and hugged him even tighter. She didn't care how many people there were. She only had Lin Chuan in her eyes.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting." Lin Chuan hugged the young landlady, feeling warm, soft, and intimate. He could smell her faint fragrance at his nose, and he felt a special sense of peace and an inexplicable impulse in his heart.

The young landlady hugged Lin Chuan tightly for a long time before she got off him and looked up at him intently.

"Xinxin, what are you looking at?"

Lin Chuan smiled.

The young landlady smiled brightly, full of youthful energy: "I'm glad you're back. Chairman, do you want to know what I wore today?"

"What are you wearing?" Lin Chuan looked up and down at the young landlady.

Today she was wearing a white chiffon sweater, tight blue jeans, and a pair of white sneakers. She had light makeup on her face, which made her already delicate features even more beautiful.

The young landlady took Lin Chuan and walked out of the airport quickly.

Afterwards, the young landlady gently pulled up the trouser legs of her jeans in front of Lin Chuan, revealing a small part of her calves, and... black stockings.

This……

Lin Chuan swallowed his saliva, looked at the little landlady, and said with a smile: "You have become a little demon."

"Then... let's go home!"

The landlady blinked, leaned close to Lin Chuan's ear, and whispered, "I have a surprise for you."

"it is good."

Lin Chuan put his arm around the landlady's waist and got into the car.

The taxi driver is a very good driver.

Lin Chuan and the landlady were immediately taken from the airport to Qingxiu District of Anling.

"Aren't we going home?"

Lin Chuan was a little surprised and asked.

"You'll know later." The young landlady held Lin Chuan's hand and led him into a residential area.

——Linjiang Prefecture.

Before Lin Chuan could take a closer look at the layout of the community, the landlady pulled him into the elevator and pressed the button for the 30th floor.

Ding.

The 30th floor has arrived.

The landlady walked in front, unlocked the door with her fingerprint, opened the door handle, and looked at Lin Chuan with a smile: "Welcome home, Chairman."

"This..." Lin Chuan was still in surprise as he walked into the house.

At first glance, this is a large flat of more than 200 square meters, with four bedrooms and two living rooms. It is luxuriously decorated and has a warm feeling.

Well.

The landlady stood on tiptoe and hooked her arm around Lin Chuan's neck: "Chairman, from now on, this is our home."

"When did you start preparing?"

Lin Chuan hugged the young landlady and asked.

"I have been preparing for it. While you were away on a business trip, I accelerated the renovation process. It has been tested and there is no formaldehyde. You can move in with confidence."

The landlady continued, "I've folded your clothes for you and put them in our cloakroom. That room is an e-sports room specially built for you. You can also write. Well, I haven't finished yet."

"Just tell me, where is our room?"

Lin Chuan pushed the suitcase open with one hand and hugged the young landlady around the waist.

A blush appeared on the little landlady's face, and she raised her hand and pointed at the house: "Every room is...slow down."

Before the young landlady could finish her words, Lin Chuan hugged her and rushed into the room.

The big bed in the new room is very soft.
The little landlady is even softer.

It also has a light fragrance.

Lin Chuan gently stroked the young landlady's cheek, and then kissed her.

Golden wind and jade dew.

Unfortunately, this newly-used bed encountered its first disaster. Fortunately, it was strong enough to withstand the aftermath of repeated violent collisions.

The young landlady's chiffon shirt and jeans looked very miserable.

They were thrown to the ground wantonly, leaving a mess all over the place.

The most miserable place, of course, is Hei Si.

Lin Chuan was like a fierce general on the battlefield. He easily tore it apart with his bare hands. Then he marched to the city gate, ramming it with huge logs and launching a fierce and tireless attack.

At noon, the sunlight shines into the room through the curtains.

Then, it gradually sank to the west and sank below the horizon. Instead, a new moon slowly rose up and the bright moonlight fell, which had a unique kind of beautiful charm.

Lin Chuan was half lying on the spacious and soft bed, holding the fragrant and soft little landlady in his arms, enjoying the long-lost quiet moment.

The attacks between him and the landlady lasted for countless rounds.

Temporarily come to an end.

At this time.

A familiar electronic sound rang in Lin Chuan's mind.

【Always full of passion, always full of expectations. 】

【New life, new experience. 】

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