All the way west, from leaving the Chen family manor to Yang Jie getting off the car, there was no story during the period. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe two simply agreed that Yang Jie would take the time to visit Jiang Ziyun's studio.

Back in the hotel suite, Yang Jie pushed open the door and found that the room was bright.

Chen Xi, who came back one step earlier, was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, holding a small plate, holding the pizza on the plate with his right hand, eating and watching TV.

"A big show is a big show, and it's so high-end to have a supper."

Seeing Chen Xi, Yang Jie was angry, this chick took herself to Chen's house, and she actually left it alone. Although he didn't have to take the car, he still felt very uncomfortable being put in the car.

"I'll tell you, it's a freebie from the hotel?"

Eating pizza, Chen Xi seemed to be in a good mood, and when he saw Yang Jie coming back, he raised the fork in his hand and said, "How about it, get that Jiang Xiu done?" ”

"What's the matter, she said that she was in Xiangjiang during this time, so I could go to his studio when I was free."

Unhappy to raise his eyebrows, Yang Jie walked to the Xiaoice cabinet in the suite, took out a Coke, opened it with a 'snap', and turned to look at Chen Xi: "We made an appointment to meet in her studio the day after tomorrow, and you will also go then?" ”

"Well, I'll go too."

Nodding, Chen Xi, who had almost eaten the supper, dropped the dishes and immediately got up: "Rest early, and I'll take you to a few other places tomorrow." ”

After speaking, he walked to the door in a chic manner, leaving only a mess full of coffee tables, and Yang Jie needed someone to clean it up.

The next day, although it was winter, the temperature and sky in Xiangjiang were not bad.

got up from the hotel bedroom and hastily ate breakfast, and Yang Jie followed Chen Xi all over the city.

Shopping malls, street corners, bridges, docks.

If not every distance crossed. Chen Xi will introduce the surrounding environment, and Yang Jie almost thinks that he is specially out to accompany him shopping.

"This is the most frequent dock for large oil tankers in Xiangjiang, and some private yachts will also sail from here." Along the Xiangjiang Wharf, Chen Xi pointed to the offshore waters in the distance: "Even some gambling boats will dock nearby to pick up people." ”

His gaze moved into the distance with Chen Xi's fingers, and Yang Jie's eyebrows couldn't help but provoke.

What Chen Xi meant by this was to tell himself, what illegal ships would dock at the dock? And it's related to the counterfeit banknote case?

"You mean, from abroad?"

"Heh~~ Or else? If in the territory. Will there be such a big commotion? I've already let people clean it up. ”

This is very true, if the people and tools that make counterfeit banknotes are all in the country, judging from the current control of China's own territory, it is not difficult to dig up these things.

But if the counterfeit banknotes come from abroad, it is not easy to check.

How many people enter and exit from Hong Kong every day? How many ships are docked? Don't say anything else. In the case of private cruises, I'm afraid it's a very large number.

It's no wonder that Chen Xi is an Interpol. Obviously, there is already a lot of information. But there was still no action. Chen Xi knows so much, so how many things does Xie Hui, who is still in the Pearl River, have she not told herself?

For a while, Yang Jie was not only entangled in the difficult case, but also had a headache for these girls.

One by one, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps.

Next. The two wandered around the dock again until the sun went down, and then they stretched out and drove back to the hotel.

When the sun and moon alternate again, the time shifted to the third day of Yang Jie's foot in Xiangjiang.

At the end of the South Avenue of Champell. The figures of Yang Jie and Chen Xi appeared in front of a large iron gate. The iron gate is heavy and does not push and pull as easily as a regular store.

Actually, it's not a storefront, it's just a large studio:

Ziyun wood carving art studio.

Because he had already said hello before, when he arrived at the door, Yang Jie stopped calling to inform Jiang Ziyun that he had arrived. Pushing open the iron door and walking in, you will see the reception desk of the studio.

"Hello two, may I ask you?"

"I'm Yang Jie, and I've made an appointment with you Mr. Jiang to come over this morning."

"Mr. Yang? Here, please, our boss has said hello, if Mr. Yang comes, let me take you in directly. ”

Hearing Yang Jie's self-report, the reception girl at the front desk immediately walked out, and at the same time stretched out her hand and motioned for Yang Jie to follow her inside.

Further inside, there is a spacious exhibition hall.

At this moment, there are not many finished wood carvings in the hall, but there are many wood carvers in the corner, who are busy with the tools in their hands.

As the owner of this studio, Jiang Ziyun was also in the hall, and when Yang Jie walked in, she was admiring a wooden carving of eight horses hanging on the wall.

"Boss, Mr. Yang is here."

The reception girl took the lead to lean on her boss, and at the same time spoke in a low voice.

Hearing this, Jiang Ziyun suddenly raised his head, turned around, and saw Yang Jie, who was only three or four steps away from him in the bureau, and a woman beside him.

glanced at Chen Xi twice without a trace, and a smile already appeared on Jiang Ziyun's face:

"Hello Mr. Yang, this one?"

"My assistant, Chen Xi."

Chen Xi's identity has been agreed a long time ago, and he is the secretary, assistant and driver of the temporary guest appearance of 'Boss Yang'.

"Assistant Chen."

"Jiang Xiu."

When the two daughters met, although they both smiled when they shook hands calmly, Yang Jie, who was standing on the side, felt that some dangerous factors were diverging.

However, this feeling of disobedience did not last long, and when the two daughters tacitly let go, it seemed that the surrounding atmosphere was harmonious.

"Mr. Yang, the studio here is still Caochuang, can you give me some advice?"

For Yang Jie, Jiang Ziyun has always maintained a trace of distrust, it appeared too suddenly, and it seems that there will be a lot. But why is it just a boss who runs a wood carving business, and he is too young.

Generally speaking, to deceive someone, you must first deceive yourself.

However, Yang Jie doesn't think so, in his opinion, deceiving people with lies and deceiving people with the truth are completely different things.

Maybe Yang Jie doesn't have much say in other scientific and technological research, but if he is a fuqin painting and wood carving, even if he claims to be one of the best people in the world, there will not be much of a problem.

And let him point out these levels, it can only be said that ordinary wood carvers really don't have any foreign appearances.

Take a walk around the hall, give a little advice from time to time, or take a carving knife and touch up the half-finished objects.

Not to mention anything else, at least those carving masters already absolutely believe that Yang Jie eats this bowl of rice. As for Jiang Ziyun, even if there was still a trace of doubt, he had to nod with a smile and admit that Yang Jie was a talent.

It's just that Yang is in the limelight, and some people are more or less unhappy.

"Take this and try him."

In the corner of the hall, a dark piece of mahogany was pulled out of the scrap. (To be continued.) )