"Director Chu, it's them, this is Mr. Wen Jun, Mr. Murong Pei, and Miss Murong Wenrou." Qin Xue'er covered her small mouth and smiled, then pointed at Zhou Xiaolei and said, "This heroic police flower, I don't need to introduce it anymore, right?" ”

Because the Municipal Museum is a key protection unit of the Municipal Police Department, Zhou Xiaolei and Chu Yun are old acquaintances, and she took the initiative to greet: "Director Chu, hello." ”

Looking at the stunned expression of the sturdy old man, Wen Jun teased: "Director Chu, aren't we like the people who offer paintings?" ”

After a short period of stunned, Chu Yun came back to his senses, grabbed Wen Jun's hand and laughed at himself: "The old man has eyes and doesn't know gold and jade, ashamed, ashamed." Mr. Wen is a role model for the younger generation to have such enthusiasm and love at such a young age. ”

"Director Chu, it was this Mr. Murong who donated the painting, and I just accompanied him." Wen Jun laughed, and as a matter of course, he pushed Murong Pei to the front desk, waiting for the painting donation ceremony for a while, and letting the family show up to attract the people in black.

Even after flipping through a few times, the donor was mistaken, Chu Yun's old face, which was a little too ruddy due to excitement, looked even more ashamed, raised the deep presbyopia to the bridge of his nose, and then held Murong Pei with both hands, and said apologetically: "Mr. Murong, I'm really sorry." ”

Murong Pei originally wanted Wen Jun to come forward to donate paintings, but this kid slipped faster than a loach, so he had to reluctantly come to the front desk, and said with a smile: "Director Chu, don't say that, Mr. Wen and I are like brothers and sisters, no matter who donates the paintings, it is the same." ”

"Hehe, the relationship between you two brothers is really enviable." Chu Yun sighed, brushing the flowing silver whiskers under his chin, "Mr. Murong, because the 'Jishan Travel Map' is so precious, according to the rules of the museum, can you tell us about your family background?" ”

Murong Pei didn't know how to answer, and looked to Wen Jun for help.

At this time, Cui Liangying was holding a long microphone, followed by a young man with a video camera on his shoulder, appeared in front of Chu Yun, glanced at Wen Jun with a smile, and introduced himself smartly: "Director Chu, you don't know yet, right?" This is Mr. Wen Jun, the son-in-law of the Murong family, a famous Chinese medicine family in Sioux City. ”

"Hehe, it turned out to be the son-in-law and son-in-law of the Murong family! No wonder there is such a good heart of benevolence. Chu Yun was stunned for a moment, as if he understood, nodded and said with relief, "The old man has also admired Mr. Rong's name for a long time, and it is a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to meet him." ”

Zhou Xiaolei's big watery eyes glared at Cui Liangying hatefully, and secretly scolded in her heart, "Okay, you are a three-eight woman, who wants you to say anything about the son-in-law of the Murong family?"

Cui Liangying looked at the Rolex she was carrying on her wrist and asked, "Director Chu, the time has come, can the donation ceremony start now?" ”

Chu Yun nodded and said, "Okay, Murong Gongzi, Mr. Wen, please." ”

Wen Jun tugged at the corner of Murong Pei's clothes, handed him the copy of the "Jishan Travel Map" in his hand, and then pouted and motioned for him to go ahead.

The corners of Murong Pei's mouth twitched, he couldn't speak, and silently followed behind the beautiful anchor and walked out of the building.

Wen Jun pulled Zhou Xiaolei and quietly slipped to the end, and asked in a low voice, "Sister Xiaolei, have you arranged all your people?" ”

Zhou Xiaolei smiled at him and made an OK gesture.

Wen Jun nodded and said, "Sister Xiaolei, tell your subordinates to pay attention to the safety of the crowd. I had a feeling that the killer had blended in with the crowd. ”

"Ahh Where is it? Zhou Xiaolei covered her mouth and exclaimed, "Xiaojun, aren't these onlookers in danger of their lives?" ”

"Don't panic, the murderer is here for the painting, and he shouldn't have caused a bloody case." Although comforting Zhou Xiaolei on the lips, Wen Jun also knew in his heart that if it caused a commotion, it was inevitable that there would be no stampede. His charming peach blossom eyes searched in the crowd outside, but unfortunately it was black, how could he tell who was who?

"Xiaojun, you must catch the murderer, otherwise, I will die." Zhou Xiaolei said worriedly. If not, "10. The murderer of the "18 Door Killing Case" was caught, and there was a stampede or death accident at the scene, so she, the captain of the criminal police, was afraid that she would not be able to eat and walk around.

Wen Jun shook Zhou Xiaolei's slender hands vigorously, and said confidently: "Don't worry, as long as the murderer dares to appear, I will never let him run away." ”

"Alright, let's split up." Zhou Xiaolei saw Wen Jun's firm tone, and her apprehensive heart immediately relaxed a lot.

When the crowd of onlookers saw the TV station with cameras appearing, they understood that the donation ceremony would begin immediately, and they all gave way.

When Murong Pei and his entourage walked to the temporary stage, the bustling crowd around them suddenly quieted down.

Cui Liangying, the beautiful anchor, smiled like a flower, walked to the center of the stage, and her voice was like a yellow bird out of the valley, pleasant to the ear: "All the friends present, you are all collectors and lovers of calligraphy and painting, gathered here today, and I am fortunate to witness an exciting moment with my own eyes." Now we invite Mr. Murong Pei, a caring person, and Mr. Chu Yun, the director of the museum. ”

Murong Pei and Chu Yun walked out one after another and stood on both sides of Cui Liangying.

"Mr. Murong, how did you come up with the idea of donating such precious calligraphy and paintings as the 'Jishan Travel Map'?" Cui Liangying was clever and put the microphone in front of Murong Pei.

Murong Pei smiled innocently, and said according to the manuscript that Wen Jun had given him in advance: "To be honest, I got this 'Jishan Travel Map' by accident, and after many inquiries, I knew the preciousness of this painting, and I was sincerely afraid." I am not a collector of paintings and calligraphy, nor am I a lover, in my hands, it is a painting, a worthless painting. But if I donate it for calligraphy and painting experts to study and enjoy for lovers, it can fully reflect its due value. ”

"This painting is worthless? Mr. Murong, as far as I know, the 'Jishan Travel Map' can be described as priceless. Cui Liangying said in surprise.

"Our Murong family is a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and the benevolence of doctors is universal in all directions." After the shyness just now, Murong Pei gradually entered the role, "Money is something outside the body, life does not bring it to death, even if it really gives me a city, how can it be?" Isn't it lonely to live alone in it? ”

"Hehe, how simple Mr. Murong said this. In this materialistic era, it is so loud and touching. We applaud Mr. Murong's words. Cui Liangying deserves to be the No. 1 mouth of Sioux City TV, and her sensational kung fu can be described as super-first-class