Chapter 127: Blackmail
"Thank you, Mr. Wang. Xie Wanqing thanked.
Wang Xiao nodded, let her feel free, and took some things herself, so she went out first, leaving her alone in the office.
Xie Wanqing saw that there was no one, so she was not polite, and sat directly at the table and began to watch.
One morning, Xie Wanqing looked through the silk silk in Wang Xiao's office, which recorded a lot of things, but it was not what she needed, it only told about the fourth master's feelings and thoughts for Queen Jing, as well as the life of Queen Jing.
Xie Wanqing stretched her waist and glanced helplessly at the silk and books on the table, it seemed that she still had to look for it from other places.
When Xie Wanqing was sorting out the silk silk, her mobile phone rang, she sorted out the last basic books in her hand, and then picked up the mobile phone and looked at it, it was Lan Xin calling.
"Wanqing, hurry up and come to the Temple of Literature. Before Xie Wanqing could speak, Lan Xin had already spoken on the other end of the phone, and there was a hint of grievance in her tone.
"Hmm, what's wrong?" Xie Wanqing heard that the other end of the phone was very noisy, and she couldn't figure out what the situation was? "What are you going to do over there?" Is there an accident? Did you call the police?"
"It's not clear when the police are coming, you hurry up. Lan Xin hung up the phone after speaking, Xie Wanqing looked at the phone that was hung up, very helpless, but thinking of the noise on Lan Xin's side, she was still a little worried, so she took the phone and called Yun Moxuan.
Although Lan Xin let her go, she is also a weak woman, and it would be bad if something happened, so it would be better to bring a few people to safety.
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In the conference room of Yunteng Department Store, the air was almost frozen.
All of their project plans were rejected, mainly because of the recent economic crisis, and all of their project plans were not successfully designed.
Just when everyone was about to freeze to death, a mobile phone rang, and all the stewards couldn't help but look at each other.
Who the hell is it? You are so bold that when you have a meeting, you still turn on your mobile phone to ring, especially at this time, isn't that looking for death?
Just when everyone was suspicious, they saw that the Great Demon King picked up his mobile phone, and the expression on his face softened, and the whole conference room was like a spring breeze.
"Hello?"
"Are you empty now?" Xie Wanqing said as she walked outside the office.
"Empty. ”
As soon as Yun Moxuan finished speaking, all the people in the conference room looked up at the Great Demon King in surprise, and then quickly lowered their heads, they seemed to be in a meeting, right?
"Eun, I see. ”
Something was said on the other side of the phone, Yun Moxuan nodded and responded, and after hanging up the phone, he said to Wu Hao: "Look at how many people are in the security department, and arrange to go to a place." ”
Wu Hao was puzzled for a moment, but he still responded seriously.
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Xie Wanqing got out of the Archaeological Research Institute, and directly got in the car and asked the driver to think about the Confucian Temple, because of what happened before, the driver at home will always be waiting for her now, so that she can use the car at any time.
When he arrived at the location, Xie Wanqing saw Wu Hao standing in front of a Jinbei car, and when he saw her appear, he walked up.
"Miss Xie, the boss has a job and can't leave, so let me bring someone over. Wu Hao said respectfully.
Xie Wanqing looked behind him, and at a glance at the car, he could see that he must have brought a lot of people over.
"I'm really bothering you this time. Xie Wanqing said.
"Miss Xie is polite. ”
After Xie Wanqing and Wu Hao finished talking, they called Lan Xin, and after getting the address, they came to the door of a store.
At the moment, this street is particularly lively, although this street is not as lively as the City God Temple, but it is not bad, and the most lively place is naturally the shop named 'Jing Xin Zhai'.
A large number of people gathered in front of the store, idly watching the excitement and discussing a few words from time to time.
I apologized all the way and squeezed over, and the scene I saw made Xie Wanqing usually difficult to get angry about, and her anger rose all of a sudden, her blue heart sat on the stool and cried with her hair messy, the windbreaker on her body was torn apart, the hem of the sweater dress was lifted on her knees, and there were obvious abrasions on her calves, which were particularly dazzling on her snow-white skin.
“...... Don't you have to pay for breaking my things? Police! What if the police come? Let me tell you, the police will lose money if they break something! bz, you're still getting up with me, I want to see what you can do to me today?" A fat man was scolding, and several policemen looked at the man helplessly.
"Lan Xin, what's going on?" Xie Wanqing walked over and pulled Lan Xin up and down to check where else was injured.
"Wanqing. Seeing Xie Wanqing coming, Lan Xin directly pounced and cried, Wu Hao didn't pretend to be in a hurry, and first chatted with a few onlookers around him.
"Uncle, what is going on with that little girl crying so badly?"
Through the gossip of the people around him, Wu Hao finally understood the situation.
Lan Xin walked to this store, when he was looking at something, he was bumped, and accidentally touched the porcelain shelf, and the shelf collapsed, and the boss grabbed Lan Xin and asked her to lose money, Lan Xin said that his shelf was originally unstable, she just wiped it gently, and all blamed her.
The boss insisted that his shelves were full of antiques and asked Lan Xin to compensate according to the price.
But who is Lan Xin? It is a top student of Tsinghua University, a famous university, and a top student who specializes in studying history and cultural relics, just these porcelain, you can see at a glance that it is fake, but the boss does not admit that it has to be true, so Lan Xin finally had no choice, so he called the police, and the police could not firm the price of these things, and the matter was deadlocked.
Wu Hao looked around this street, the bosses of each house are gone, this street will definitely not be without capable people, I am afraid that I will not look down and see it, it is not good to come out and say this, and what real products can be placed outside here?
Here Xie Wanqing was comforting Lan Xin, and the fat boss jumped up, not like a three-hundred-pound fat man, and rushed to Xie Wanqing and said, "Who are you?
"It's obvious that there is a problem with your shelf, and these porcelains are fake at all, why should I pay for it?" Lan Xin said angrily while wiping her tears.
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