"Damn China pig, cunning monkey, shameless to the extreme......" Mitsui Guishou angrily smashed all the things in the room to pieces, and still pulled out with hatred * Another burst of random chopping and chopping, making the room even more messy.

Just ten minutes ago, a phone call came from the Japanese headquarters, and his heart full of anticipation instantly fell into an ice cellar, and the contrast between the front and back was like heaven and hell.

The Chenghua Doucai Chicken Bowl Cup, which was bought for 37 million Chinese coins, is a fake!

The Japanese headquarters took it back to do energy dispersive fluorescence spectroscopy detection, and in the advanced real room of the University of Tokyo, it was found that this chicken bowl cup was not even last week, not to mention the early Ming Dynasty!

This is a fake that was driven out overnight, a complete fake!

Bai Zongliang lit a cigarette, and Mitsui returned to Shou with cold eyes and anger, without any expression.

At this time, it was useless to say anything, he could vaguely hear it on the phone, the Japanese headquarters was extremely dissatisfied with his behavior this time, if it wasn't for the excellent work in the early stage, maybe he would be directly recalled and sent to another person.

For Mitsui Guishou, who has always regarded honor as life and fought in his bones, it is better to commit suicide directly than to commit suicide.

But he was forced to go to 37 million by a Chinese person, and the pig in their mouth!

Although Bai Zongliang was not as angry as Mitsui Guishou, he was not comfortable, and the ten percent commission that should have belonged to him was completely ruined.

Three million is not much, it can't reach the point of breaking the muscles and bones, but it also makes Bai Zongliang feel distressed for a while.

It's ridiculous that the two of them were celebrating proudly a few days ago, but they didn't expect to be played like monkeys by Chen Yi.

Bai Zongliang trampled the cigarette butt to death in the luxurious carpet and asked in a cold voice: "Mr. Mitsui, what are you going to do next, you want to treat Chen Yi as a typical plan, and now you are stillborn." ”

Mitsui Guishou raised his head suddenly, his eyes were fierce, like a wolf staring at his prey, "Are you sarcastic about me?"

"No, no, Mr. Mitsui misunderstood, he was deceived by that villain, you are uncomfortable, and I have suffered a huge loss, I just want to remind you that anger cannot solve the problem, how to deal with Chen Yi is the top priority, if the news of our being beaten spreads, I am afraid it will become a joke in the entire Quancheng City in less than a day!"

When Sanjin Guishou heard this, he snorted coldly, his face was slightly calmer, but from his rapid breathing, he could still suppress it to avoid going violent.

"Damn the pig, I'm going to make your comeback a painful price!"

Mitsui Guishou's voice was cold, and he longed to eat his flesh raw and drink his blood.

Han Wenxue hadn't seen Chen Yi once in the past few days, and Chen Yi hadn't contacted him, just like they had forgotten each other.

But is it really that simple?

At least not on Han Wenxue's side, whether it was eating, sleeping, or doing anything else, the figure of that damn god stick flashed in her mind every moment, his evil smile, he was "two-finger Zen" by himself

The bared teeth when he pinched his waist*, and the firm and secure chest...... But when he appears with him, there is often another person, who calls himself "Sister Yan"

The outstanding demeanor of the woman.

She couldn't help but compare herself to her.

The figure is not as tall and sexy as her, and she is not as sassy and heroic as her, especially when she is wearing a uniform, which makes countless men fall in love with her, and her work is not as mature and sophisticated as her...... But he also has his own advantages, for example, Chinese men generally like fair and delicate skin, compared to Luo Yan's slightly sharp cheek curve, he is more gentle, and the most important thing is that he can be with Chen Yi all the time, not like her, a mission may take more than ten days, or months...... Han Wenxue feels that there is a gap between herself and Luo Yan, but she also has an advantage, if she competes fairly, even if she takes the lead in time, the victory or defeat is five or five points, if the time is longer, she can be by Chen Yi's side more, then the chance of winning will be greater.

But feelings are not like a number of kù libraries, you can list the strengths and weaknesses of the two on a piece of paper, and then score comprehensively, and the one with the highest score wins.

Even if you have the upper hand, so what?

Can you really tear your face and compete with Luo Yan ruthlessly?

Just when Luo Yan was most helpless, she generously stretched out her hands and let herself enter the ward to make up for the debt in her heart, which made her not have the slightest idea of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge!

The more she thought about it, the more sad she felt.

After so many years, I finally met a person I loved, but I could only be by my side, and I couldn't do anything to achieve positive results.

Heaven was lucky for her, let her meet Chen Yi when she was dying, but God was unfair to her, why did she fall in love with this man, and why did she set up such a powerful enemy in advance?

A drink and a peck have their own conclusions, maybe they have failed him, and the debts they owe always have to be repaid!

These messy thoughts have tormented her for the past few days.

In order not to think about it anymore, she can only keep herself busy and not stop for a moment.

In the past, she was the chief landscape architect of the Feng family, but now that the Feng family has collapsed for a long time, she has not found a new job, and has been running between major real estate development companies for the past few days.

I don't know if it's because of the love, I interviewed four or five companies in Quancheng, but none of them succeeded.

It's not that the real estate development companies are not satisfied with her, on the contrary, the treatment they give is quite attractive, and the background of the returnees, coupled with the last gold award winner in landscape design, will not be short of work wherever she goes.

It's just that Han Wenxue is them.

Either the company's management is chaotic and there is not much development prospects, or the concept does not match her, and her creativity cannot be maximized.

Just came out of the last company, Han Wenxue's face was difficult, and the company was almost the most suitable she had ever seen these days, the company had strong financial strength, superb operation level, and strict management, but the vice president of the company who had been squinting made Han Wenxue shudder.

If it weren't for the people coming and going outside the office, Han Wenxue felt that he would directly reveal his true colors and eat himself.

Before leaving, the well-dressed man in a suit and leather shoes was still asking her if she had a boyfriend and asked for her phone number.

Han Wenxue fled in the wilderness, hid in the elevator like a frightened deer, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he didn't follow.

It's not safe anywhere by Chen Yi's side!

What is this god stick doing?

Ever thought about yourself?

Han Wenxue walked on the brightly lit street, aimlessly looking at the happy little couple, with mixed feelings in her heart, but she didn't find a young man wearing a baseball cap and sportswear who had been following her a few meters behind.

The young man was like an ordinary pedestrian, walking without hurrying or slow, looking east and west from time to time, but the distance from Han Wenxue was always controlled at a distance that could be reached at an accelerated speed.

Just as he was passing by an old community in Quancheng, the young man's pace suddenly accelerated, walked to Han Wenxue's side, pulled off his handbag suddenly, and ran wildly.

Han Wenxue was pulled by the huge force and almost fell to the ground.

But she couldn't care about it so much, and there was a drawing in her bag that she had spent months designing, which could be said to be the result of her hard work.

She forgot to be nervous and scared at this time, threw off her high heels regardless of her image, and chased after the bag thief.

The young man looked back and saw Han Wenxue chasing closer and closer, as if he was very surprised, and turned into the messy community.

It didn't take long for him to disappear from Han Wenxue's sight.

Han Wenxue bent over, put her hands on her knees, gasping for air, her eyes were full of unwillingness.

But what can I do, I can only blame myself for being unlucky, and hope that this bag snatcher doesn't know the goods and doesn't sell them to other real estate developers, otherwise even if she still has the original manuscript in her computer, it will be someone else's.

This community is the old community facing transformation in Quancheng, the dormitory building assigned by the second machine construction factory in the seventies and eighties, the community is congested, the facilities are backward, and most of the street lights have been broken.

It was only now that she realized that she had chased such a deserted place.

In the dark night sky around Han Wenxue, goosebumps popped out one after another on her body, and at the same time, there was a stinging pain under her feet, which should be worn out on the soles of her feet.

"Miss Han, why are you in such a hurry?"

Just as she had taken a few steps and was about to return the way she came, a familiar voice came.

Mitsui Guishou slowly walked out of the darkness, and behind him stood the Sanming black-clothed ninja, if you don't look carefully, the Buddha is really one with the night.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Han Wenxue is not a fool, she knows that she accidentally fell into someone else's trap.

The thief who snatched the bag should have been arranged by this Japanese.

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