I! The villain leader, the protagonists are mentally broken

The next day.

The people in the Cultural Relics Bureau heard that Mo Cinian had returned to Dragon Country from Sakura Country, and immediately sent someone to express their attitude.

Sincerely invited Boss Mo to go there.

After all, the two great treasures, the "He Shi Bi" and the "Chuan Guo Yu Xi", were all lost from him.

Although they were stolen, it was ultimately because of their incompetence that they were stolen. If they did not give Mo Cinian an explanation... it would be unacceptable.

The original director and deputy director of the Cultural Relics Bureau and a series of related personnel were all dismissed.

This caused the newly appointed director to be very confused, but the mess still had to be cleaned up.

"Boss Mo, we sincerely apologize to you."

A middle-aged man with a bald head sweated profusely and stood in front of Mo Cinian. He really didn't know what to say.

Mo Cinian crossed his legs and looked at the man expressionlessly. There were other staff around him, and the scene was instantly awkward.

"So this is your sincerity? Just two or three apologies and it's over? Do you know how much I spent on these two things?"

Although these things were obtained by Mo Cinian for free, and they are not lost now, they are still in his hands.

But Mo Cinian does not intend to let these people go so easily.

If you forgive others' mistakes too easily, they will not only not be grateful to you, but will think you are stupid.

What's more, the Cultural Relics Bureau was wrong in this matter!

Su Zhe was able to steal the treasure openly, which shows how rubbish the security measures in this place are.

"Mo... Boss Mo, we certainly can't just apologize to you! After all, your loss is huge"

Dai-hai smiled flatteringly, and then continued, "We heard that you want to build a museum, right? We have already approved it from the higher-ups, and we will be fully responsible for the expenses of your museum... What do you think?"

Mo Cinian showed a contemptuous smile, and he was really good at calculating. The things are mine, and the museum is built by you. Should the museum's signature also be filled in with your names in the end?

Of course... Mo Cinian knew very well that they would not do this, after all, they were not stupid, unless they didn't want to do it.

"My museum will be built in the style of the Forbidden City, and my collection is more than 200,000, from the Shang Dynasty to the Republic of China, I have all kinds of treasures. I plan to build a museum that spans 5,000 years... All the plates are there"

"So... the value of it is probably not something you can afford. A museum needs at least this amount!"

Mo Cinian stretched out a hand with five fingers spread out.

"Five hundred million?" The director asked tentatively.

"Five billion!" Mo Cinian said calmly.

"......"

I was stunned. Isn't this too much?

Building a museum costs tens of billions?

Do you think money comes from the wind?

"Mo... Boss Mo, we will discuss your request..."

"Well, the former deputy director of our Cultural Relics Bureau wants to see you." The fat director tried to change the subject.

Once it comes to money, it's easy to break down.

"Former deputy director? Is it that Li Xudong?"

Mo Cinian frowned and thought for a long time before he thought of such a person from his mind.

This old guy was the one who followed him to the antique shop before.

"Yes, yes, that's him! After learning that the national treasure was stolen, Mr. Li was so angry that he had a cerebral hemorrhage and has been hospitalized for more than a month now."

Mo Cinian almost laughed out loud.

Classic! It's really too classic!

......

In the hospital.

When Mo Cinian saw Li Xudong again, the old man was lying on the bed, and he seemed to be 20 or 30 years older than before.

His hair was dry and his face was thin, which made him look like he was about to have a feast.

"Boss Mo, I'm sorry! It's all my fault... It's all my fault! If it weren't for me... Such a precious national treasure wouldn't have been stolen!"

"I'm the eternal sinner!"

Li Xudong burst into tears and was in a state of emotional collapse.

Mo Cinian took a look at him and found that he had indeed suffered a cerebral hemorrhage and was almost paralyzed.

His only impression of this old man was that he was almost scared to have a heart attack in the antique shop.

At that time, he used his god-level medical skills to save his life, but he didn't expect

To...He avoided the heart attack, but the cerebral hemorrhage still came.

"The eternal sinner? That's right...After all, the imperial seal finally appeared once in the world after thousands of years, but it was lost because of your fault. I think...the imperial seal may never appear again"

"I heard that Su Zhe disappeared on the way to escape to Sakura Country. Maybe the imperial seal...has sunk ten thousand meters under the sea"

Mo Cinian's mouth was really poisonous, and Li Xudong, who was about to have a feast, almost fell over.

"I am a sinner!"

Mo Cinian had no sympathy for Li Xudong.

Because he did make a mistake. Although the imperial seal was not lost and was still in his hands, Su Zhe did steal the imperial seal, and Su Zhe was introduced by Li Xudong.

So this old guy can't wash it off!

It's a pity that he didn't get angry to death...Boss Mo was looking forward to having a feast.

......

Mo Cinian only stayed in the capital for one day, and then left with his family.

Back to City A!

After all, this is his base camp, and Xiao Ruoran's company headquarters is also here.

Mo Cinian's industry is very broad, including supermarkets, real estate, hotels, bars and so on.

Since Xiao Ruoran's company broke the blockade of the Western cosmetics industry, its market value has skyrocketed.

It is no exaggeration to say that Mo Cinian and Xiao Ruoran have provided at least 10,000 jobs to City A.

As for the first thing he did when he came back?

Of course, he called all his girls to meet him.

......

On the campus of University A.

"Wow, Sister Lin, you actually got a place in the postgraduate entrance examination! It's amazing!"

Duan Weiwei looked at Lin Qingqiu with admiration in his eyes.

At this time, Lin Qingqiu was completely different from the girl before. She was dressed... quite mature, and seemed to have lost her childishness.

Lin Qingqiu smiled and put the ends of her hair aside.

"It's just so-so, but becoming a diplomat has always been my dream." When Lin Qingqiu mentioned her dream, a glimmer of hope flashed in her eyes.

She was in the English department, and was directly recommended to Peking University's School of International Relations with her master's degree.

School of International Relations, full name School of International Relations!

Duan Weiwei stuck out her tongue, "Sister Lin, you are too modest!"

"But... if you want to do this, you may have to separate from Brother Mo!" The girl held her cheek and thought.

Lin Qingqiu smiled bitterly. She wanted to separate from Mo Cinian... but it was impossible.

At her most glamorous age, this man forcefully broke into her life and left an indelible mark. She thought... there would be no room for other men in her heart in the future.

And with Mo Cinian's desire for control, she was like a bird to him. No matter how high and far she flew... she would eventually land on his shoulders.

Duan tilted her head slightly, "Sister Lin, don't you like Brother Mo?"

This sentence made Lin Qingqiu fall into deep thought.