Morning, Fallen Street, Evergreen Gallery.

Wang Xijue sat in front of the shop window and looked at the windowsill, on which were more than a dozen pots of evergreen potted plants, the lush leaves glowing warm in the sun.

"Chihiro." Wang Xijue turned his head sideways and looked at the short-haired girl who was concentrating on painting with a paintbrush: "You said that you are a beautiful girl, you don't like those precious flowers and plants, why do you like things like Wan Nianqing?" ”

"Because it's like a person," Gu Qianxun said, "has no roots." ”

Wang Xijue spread his hands and said with a wry smile: "I can't communicate with you, a great philosopher. ”

"Third Young Master, I found it."

A young man in a suit walked into the gallery, his hair was shiny and his face was handsome and delicate, he bowed down and said to Wang Xijue: "During military training, Miss Ji Ling and a male student named Han Xu walked very closely. ”

"Han Xu?"

Wang Xijue remembered Han Xu, a young man who shouted two billion at Christie's auction, and then denied that the young man was a hunter and would not be a student of CUHK: "Go on." ”

"Han Xu once contradicted an instructor named Zhao Daxiong for Miss Ji Ling, and I suspect that Han Xu colluded with that instructor in advance to win Miss Ji Ling's favor; Han Xu once took Miss Ji Ling to eat Malatang, which cost 20 yuan and 5 cents, although the things were cheap, but Miss Ji Ling had never eaten them, well, it can be seen that Han Xu is a veteran of picking girls; That night, Han Xu caused an accident that injured Miss Ji Ling's foot, and then had a skin-to-skin relationship. ”

The information channel of the Wang family is really strong, and it is almost portrayed that the experience of Han Xu and Ji Ling's encounter is a history of pickling girls, and finally the handsome little brother put a stack of information folders in front of Wang Xijue, and his tone is professional: "This is all the information that Miss Ji Ling and Han Xu have come into contact with, and it is preliminarily judged that Miss Ji Ling already has a good impression of Han Xu, and it must be nipped in the bud, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

Wang Xijue laughed.

He picked up the pile of materials and threw it directly into the trash: "It turns out that my Wang Xijue also has a rival in love, interesting, really interesting." ”

"Third Young Master."

At this time, a short and thin old man hurriedly walked in, glanced at Gu Qianxun who was concentrating on painting next to him, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Caesar's Kiss disappearance case has found clues, today there is a person we left a message on Christie's headhunting website, saying that he once saw our lockbox." ”

Wang Xijue's eyes narrowed: "Where is that person?" ”

"Right outside the door." The short and thin old man said.

Wang Xijue's fingers tapped on the table: "Let him in." ”

"Yes." The short and thin old man went out, and after a few seconds, he walked in with a young man of about thirty years old, wearing a white suit, tall and big, with a beard, handsome and stylish, but when he saw Wang Xijue in the gallery, he immediately lowered his eyes and eyebrows like a pug.

"Name." Wang Xijue supported his chin with both hands and looked at the young man.

"Wu Guohua."

Wu Guohua glanced at Wang Xijue, and felt that the young man in front of him was as sharp as lightning, as if he was going to shoot him through, and then looked at the few men in suits and leather shoes behind him, it was obviously not simple, and the person who could open a bounty of 10 million could definitely not be an ordinary person.

"Look up and look at me."

Wang Xijue stretched out a finger to hold up Wu Guohua's chin, and there was no emotion in his eyes: "Have you ever seen the lockbox I wanted?" ”

"Yes." Wu Guohua nodded.

He knew that Shen Man worked at Christie's Auction House, loved the house and Wu, and sometimes he would flip through the official website of Christie's Auction House, and happened to see a huge reward posted by Wang Xijue on Christie's headhunting network, offering a reward of 10 million for finding an Aipu brand gray lockbox.

When Wu Guohua saw the lockbox photo on the Internet, he immediately remembered that when the injured boy left Shen Man's house, the lockbox he was carrying was exactly the same as this one!

Wu Guohua was extremely excited, the bounty of 10 million was made a fortune this time, and more importantly, the boy was dead. Without even thinking about it, he followed the phone number below, and then he was taken here by the short and thin old man.

Wang Xijue said: "What is the model of that lockbox?" ”

Wu Guohua said without hesitation: "Aipu FDX-XD-45B gray lockbox. ”

Wang Xijue's eyes narrowed: "Where did you see this lockbox?" ”

Wu Guohua hesitated for a moment, remembering that day Shen Man ruthlessly kicked him out for that boy, and said in a heart: "Shen Man's family, Shen Man is a staff member of Christie's auction house. ”

Wang Xijue was very satisfied: "Go on." ”

"Some time ago, there was an injured boy in Shen Man's house, about seventeen or eighteen years old, I don't know what the name is, because Shen Man was very vigilant and didn't dare to send the boy to the hospital for treatment. I am a doctor, and Shen Man asked me to come over and treat the boy at home. Wu Guohua cupped his eyes and said, "On the day the boy left, he was carrying a gray Aipu brand lockbox in his hand, which was exactly the same as the one in the photo. ”

"Third Young Master, this must be our lockbox!" The short, thin old man smiled excitedly.

Wang Xijue didn't laugh.

He looked sideways at the short and thin old man and asked, "Lao Gan, what do you say the shame of our Wang family should be washed away?" ”

The short and thin old man said without hesitation: "Blood! ”

"Yes, it's blood." Wang Xijue stood up and looked at Wu Guohua condescendingly: "Now, take me to see Shen Man." ”

Soon, the people in the gallery were gone.

There was only one girl left who was concentrating on drawing.

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Han Xu scolded Li Bai, and Wang Xuming was so angry that he jumped to his feet.

"Do you have such a comment on the great poet? Eyes are high and hands are low. Wang Xuming reprimanded: "It's up to you to do this kind of learning, so many scholars and professors have wasted their research, and you must not be ignorant and fearless, without awe, you can't enter the door with any knowledge......

Wang Xuming croaked and criticized Han Xu.

Han Xu doesn't think so, Li Bai is a great poet, but is the poem written by a great poet the first classic? He was just about to speak, when the hand under the table was held tightly by a slightly cool hand.

It was Ji Ling's hand.

"What the teacher said is reasonable, senior brother, what you said is also reasonable, there is no point in arguing about the issue of opinion." Ji Ling held Han Xu's hand, his words were full of concern, and he whispered: "Senior brother, you have to be obedient, if you don't obey, I will ignore you." ”

Han Xu's heart warmed, after thinking about it, there was no need to debate this kind of issue with Wang Xuming.

Everyone has their own god in their hearts, the god in Wang Xuming's heart is Qu Yuan, Li Bai, Du Fu and other ancient philosophers, God cannot be wrong, God is perfect, and God's fart must be fragrant, so no matter how strong Han Xu's reasons are, Wang Xuming cannot be convinced.

Han Xu understood Wang Xuming because he also had his own gods.

His god is Daddy Han Dashan.

His god can't be wrong, his god is missing, so he must find it. This is the purpose of his coming to CUHK, the reason why he is close to Ji Ling, not to fight with the beasts.

As soon as I sat down, the phone in my pocket vibrated a little.

Han Xu took out his mobile phone, a text message popped up on it, and when he looked at it, it was like being bitten by a poisonous snake, and his blood instantly coagulated!

"What's wrong?" Ji Ling noticed that Han Xu's expression was a little abnormal, and he was a little worried.

Han Xuqiang smiled: "I have something to do, I have to go first." ”

Han Xu stood up again, swept over the knees of his classmates and walked out, the whole class looked at Han Xu in shock, but at this moment, Han Xu ignored everything!

Wang Xuming was enraged by Han Xu's arrogant behavior, and slapped the podium heavily and said, "What are you going to do?" ”

Han Xu didn't have time to talk to him, and walked directly to the door in a stunned gaze, he felt that it was not polite to say goodbye, and said to Wang Xuming: "I'm sorry, I have to leave early." ”

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