Miracle doctor xiaoyao: my bossy female ceo

"The material room should be the big safe where I found the account book."

Lin Feng thought to himself. He called the secret room the big safe.

Now it seems that, as he guessed, Shirley Yang is very careful. She not only arranges people to inspect the warehouse every day, but also goes to the secret room to inspect herself.

However, Shirley Yang is cautious in her work, but not all of her subordinates are the same as her.

Although Shirley Yang is going to check the secret room, Lin Feng is not in any panic.

Because he had already cleaned up the ending left in the secret room, the floor tiles had been sealed, and the bottom had been backfilled. Walking on the top would not be any different from usual.

Even if he had opened the safe and flipped the customer account book of Tianxia bank, there was no trace or flaw left.

He was born as a burglar, but he knew the importance of caution more than anyone else when he was doing professional related things.

He can even think of the fingerprints Shirley Yang left on the safe, let alone leave traces and flaws.

I'm a little worried. Just now, the two guys who are in charge of inspecting the warehouse, while waiting for Shirley Yang, will come back here and find the new hole next to the tin cabinet.

Because he heard that the two men did not leave after Shirley Yang went to check the secret room, and they were still chatting.

Fortunately, what Lin Feng was worried about did not happen.

A few minutes later, with the sound of high heels coming from afar again, Shirley Yang should have come out of the secret room.

Obviously, the woman didn't find that anyone had entered the secret room and opened the safe. After she came out, she told the two people that they would not forget the routine inspection tomorrow morning, and then she left on her own.

"Zhenima, what we are doing every day, she has to tell us again. Also, in front of us, what can we be proud of? Our eyes are on our heads, and we are not working for others. We really regard ourselves as the boss... "

"Stop talking nonsense, turn off the light and go back to sleep."

This time, the person who thought the box cabinet was abnormal impatiently urged.

Then, the lamp in the secret warehouse said, "brother Lin, this should be happy. How can you sigh?" The army knife doubts of ask a way.

Lin Feng looked at the antiques and said with regret: "although there are some cultural relics, there should be many antiques. The world's banks take this risk to get these antiques. Not to mention that every one of them can be of great value, but there can always be a few treasures. It's not surprising that even one can be sold for hundreds of millions at overseas auctions."

"So valuable!" The Saber's eyes widened.

Lin Feng said: "I'm just talking nonsense, but there should be some valuable ones. You see, there are many objects from the Qin and Han Dynasties and even the pre Qin period on the outside display shelf, and some of them are locked up? If we don't talk about hundreds of millions or millions, we should be able to find out a lot. The world's banks are not fools. They are not just trying to earn a few hard money to take such a big risk. "

"That's why I'm sorry. Cultural relics can't be traded, but antiques can. It's a pity that I don't know much about it. Otherwise, I'll just go out and sell some of the most valuable ones to some big bosses who don't need money. Maybe I can get them easily by tens of millions. "

"Besides, these antiques are all ownerless now. Let's sell them. Don't worry about stolen goods."

Lin Feng is really wrong.

What he didn't know was that some of the antiques were actually cashed out by some big money owners who entrusted Tianxia bank to help them overseas.

"Collection" of antiques calligraphy and painting for money, the money will become clean, with no trouble.

As I have said before, the business of Tianxia bank is money laundering. Selling these antiques on behalf of others is one of them.

Hearing what Lin Feng said, the saber opened his eyes, but it didn't beat his heart.

Of course, although Lin Feng has such an idea, he doesn't dare to mess about, because he only knows a little about antique identification, for fear that something will happen.

It's a bit painful. If only there were ready-made US dollar bills and BRICs instead of these antiques and cultural relics in the warehouse.

Helpless sigh, Lin Feng or down the heart of the road greed, ready to report to Li Feng his discovery.