"Let's go." Very tired, Mrs. Zhang stood up and looked at the disordered bodyguards on the ground. She didn't know whether she was disgusted or disappointed. She stepped directly over them with her feet.

Mr. Zhang put on his trousers and ran.

The rest of the bodyguards squirmed to the door like caterpillars

Jiang Xiaomi found a strange phenomenon, the security seems to have not appeared so far.

While thinking about it, the editor in chief wiped a nosebleed and came up to him: "Xiaomi, this big brother is..."

"My cousin!" As soon as I think about it, I blurt it out.

Cousin?

Lou tianqin's narrow eyes fell on her.

Bearing the man's gaze, Jiang Xiaomi's expression is stiff.

Why is it so embarrassing?

Editor in chief Leng Leng, hesitated: "you are not an orphan?"

To hide his embarrassment, Jiang Xiaomi said in a voice: "can't orphans have cousins? Do you look down on orphans? "

The editor in chief quickly denied: "absolutely not. By the way, what's your cousin's name

"Last name The surname is Jiang Cousins should all have the same surname.

The editor in chief was full of admiration: "he seems to have practiced."

"Yes."

Otherwise, how can you break the door.

Fearing that the editor in chief would ask strange questions again, Jiang Xiaomi hastened: "let's go now. It's hard to explain when the security guard comes."

Halfway through, the editor in chief stopped: "don't you ask your cousin to join us?"

"It's OK. He has legs. He'll walk."

With that, he picked up the chief editor and ran, as if someone was chasing her.

……

On the top floor of the 29th floor, in the luxurious presidential suite, Feng Jue cocked her legs and joked: "in order to fight a fight, she even wrapped up the whole floor, local tyrant!"

"Don't talk nonsense. Have you found anything you want to check?" Lou tianqin gives him a look of displeasure, and the other party immediately stops and changes into a serious work appearance.

"Yes, Zhang Xianzhong is from South Asia. His wife's name is Liu min. they have a transnational Art Exchange listed company under their name. They collect high-quality calligraphy, painting and photography works from China and auction them in France to earn a difference."

Why high-end goods, do half a day is a pimp.

"They seem to have an auction tonight."

Lou tianqin put his fingers to his lips and looked thoughtfully at the chili sauce on the tea table.

……

Jiang Xiaomi is packing her clothes. The editor in chief just told her that the air ticket has been reserved. It's two o'clock in the morning.

Smile bitterly.

Think of it as a dream.

At this time, the machine at the head of the bed rang. Free thoughts are pulled back, Jiang Xiaomi powerless picked up the microphone: "hello?"

"Five thirty, at the door of the hotel."

"What for?"

It sounds like a joke: "don't you really want to take part in the prize competition? I'll take you

"True or false?" Would he be so kind?

"There are twenty minutes left. I don't like waiting for people."

The phone was hung up, Jiang Xiaomi Leng for a long time to come back to God, looked up at the wall clock, my God, there are 15 minutes.

She flipped over the clothes she had just packed. Her head was in a mess. She couldn't figure out whether she was excited or what All in all, she was excited.

Twenty minutes later, Jiang Xiaomi stormed out of the hotel gate, hardly looking for it, and could tell Lou tianqin's trace at a glance.

Black Maybach, also like the owner of the car, stops beside the revolving door with the window half down. The man in the cab doesn't speak, but just hooks his finger at her.

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