Zhang Fan still had a little reservation before, whether this dragon tripod was an ancient thing, now it is almost certain, and the place where the remnants of Nantianmen fell is the ruins of the ancient period.

Knowing that this Admiral Zhang was very concerned about this matter, the military department also tried its best to investigate the matter, and with the assistance of the police department, it was finally investigated that those tomb robbers appeared in Xijing again.

Zhang Fan received a photo, on which was a single photo, looking like a scholar, about forty, with eyes, and his temples were already a little gray, and then Dr. Xiao Yang sent a text message saying that this person was the famous archaeologist Lin Wenrui, who was also a big collector, and was suspected to be the leader behind the tomb robbers.

Dr. Xiao Yang judged that the investigation was based on the information provided by Wang Baichuan of the Empire, and although the tomb robbery gang had changed the cultural relics several times, they still found traces from the military department and the police.

"Lin Wenrui......"

His skin is strangely white, as if he has not been exposed to the sun for a long time, but his eyes are very bright, and his whole temperament looks quiet, and he is the kind of person who does learning.

Zhang Fan asked: Where can I find this person?

Dr. Xiao Yang: It seems that he also went to Xijing.

If this person is really the leader, then this group of tomb robbers is really likely to fight, is it possible, what breakthrough progress have they made?

Zhang Fan put away his mobile phone and said, "Three of you, have a light meal together in the evening?" ”

He was going to Xijing, but before he went, he still had to deal with the matter here.

The three heads of the family were overjoyed: "Good! ”

That night, Zhou Baguio was in his clubhouse, and dinner was eaten until nine o'clock, and the three family owners were extremely happy.

Sending them out of the club, Zhou Biyao was in a particularly good mood: "Xiaofan, accompany my sister for a walk......"

She took Zhang Fan and walked through the streets of the imperial capital.

Seeing a shopping mall happily pulling Zhang Fan in, on weekdays, she has always been alone, and today with Zhang Fan by her side, how can she let go of such an opportunity.

Zhou Biyao fell in love with a necklace, and she didn't know what it was made of, it is estimated that there are countless such things in Zhou Daya's family, but she just wants to buy them.

Zhang Fan said: "This is too expensive, such a necklace costs 12,000." ”

The waiter smiled professionally: "Sir is not expensive at all, this is a platinum necklace, not to mention its own value, and our starry sky is designed, which is more expensive than others, because of our design and workmanship, these are added value, and it is also the part of the greatest value of the commodity." ”

Zhou Biyao looked at Zhang Fan with a smile and said: "What she said is very reasonable, if there is no design and workmanship, then the platinum of each family is the same, and you also buy beautiful things...... Wrap me up. ”

The waiter said, "Thank you!" "The waiter didn't expect this beautiful lady to be so cheerful.

Zhang Fan sighed: "Women's money is really easy to make!" ”

Zhou Baguio said: "Why are you looking down on us women." ”

Zhang Fan said: "The conscience of heaven and earth, I look up to women the most, I think the greatest thing in the world is women, passing on the family and giving birth to children, so that human beings can continue." ”

This is Zhang Fan's heartfelt words, but it is not the same thing in other people's ears.

Zhou Biguio's face turned red with shame, and the waiter also chuckled, glanced at Hou Baguio with a very strange look, and then went to issue an invoice.

Zhou Baguio said in a difficult way: "Xiaofan, Sister Baguio wants to criticize you, why are you full of feudal thoughts, and you use us women as tools for giving birth to children?" ”

Zhang Fan said: "It's not that men don't work! ”

As soon as Zhou Biyao drank again, the whole person was like a fire, and her eyes were about to drip water: "It's ...... to talk hooligans."

At this time, the waiter had already brought the wrapped necklace and the invoice.

Zhou Biyao took out the card, and after swiping it, she signed her name and asked Zhang Fan: "Are you leaving again?" ”

Zhang Fan said: "Well, go to Xijing." ”

Zhou Biyao's eyes showed a little reluctance: "It's a pity that I can't leave here." "There are too many things for Zhou Biyao now, and she can't deal with them in a few months, and she has to build a new company headquarters in Liangguang.

Zhang Fan smiled faintly, what he was doing was not suitable for taking Zhou Baguio with him.

The night breeze whipped his cheeks, a little drunk.

Back home, Zhou Biyao first changed into home clothes, and then put bath water for Zhang Fan, "You go to Xijing tomorrow, I'll let Xiaoying make an appointment with you, the military plane is very noisy, take your own." ”

Zhang Fan took his clothes into the bathroom and soaked his body in the warm bathtub, whenever he soaked in the pool, he would always think of the picture of soaking in the hot spring with Ye Bingyun in Japan, and when he patted the storage bag, a transparent jade pendant fell into his hand, and there was a red bean in it, which was given to him by Ye Bingyun on the plane, because the red bean would rot, so it was sealed in the jade pendant, the red bean lovesickness, containing a mother's chaotic thoughts about her son, thinking of Ye Bingyun's heart became hot.

took his mobile phone and sent a text message to Ye Bingyun: Mom, what are you doing?

This time, Ye Bingyun replied immediately for the first time, her reply to text messages is very irregular, sometimes she can chat with you for an hour, and sometimes she has to film and enter the role for several days without replying.

Ye Bingyun: Put on makeup, and I'm going to film later.

Seeing that Ye Bingyun was free, Zhang Fan hurriedly called: "Let's not work so hard, I will feel distressed when my tired body is broken." ”

Ye Bingyun showed a smile on her beautiful face, and the makeup artists were stunned, this smile was really like a snow lotus blooming on the iceberg.

Ye Bingyun said softly: "I just want you to feel distressed!" ”

Zhang Fan was in a mood and said: "It's painful, you are willing to do it." ”

Ye Bingyun: "I can't help it, hey, who told me to be alone, I can't support myself, I don't work and drink the northwest wind, it's hard to wait for you to raise it." ”

Zhang Fan: "Isn't it natural for my son's adoptive mother to be a child?" ”

Ye Bingyun bit her red lip lightly, she tried to forget Zhang Fan and hide from him, but the more she wanted to forget, the more she couldn't forget, the farther she hid, the deeper she missed, Zhang Fan seemed to have been integrated into her bone marrow, Ye Bingyun sighed emotionally: "Son......"

Zhang Fan also seemed to feel Ye Bingyun's emotion: "Mom......"

The tips of their hearts trembled.

Just when Zhang Fan and Ye Bingyun were talking on the phone, in Jiantian Palace, there were a bunch of immortal officials drinking, one of whom was Yu Wenhang, who was a little drunk: "Zhong Xuntian, I really didn't see it." ”

The face of the immortal official who was called Zhong Xuntian was already red: "At such a close distance, we all heard it, the leading immortal is a five-grade immortal official, and he was openly killed, and it is a great achievement to report it." ”

Yu Wenhang burped, thought for a while and said, "That person, we can't afford to mess with him." ”

Zhong Xuntian said: "I just can't get used to seeing some people, relying on some backgrounds and ignoring anyone, doing nonsense, killing people and setting fire to everything for their own career." ”

Yu Wenhang said: "Okay, you drank too much. ”

Zhong Xuntian said: "I didn't drink too much. When he stood up, Yu Wenhang also helped him, but he pushed him away and said, "What are you helping me do?" Really when I drank too much? Tell you, I'm not drunk! ”

An immortal official on the side said: "It's really pleasant to say this translation, what do we do in Jiantian Palace, is to clean up these scum." ”

Yu Wenhang said: "This person really can't be provoked. ”

Zhong Xuntian said: "What is there not to say? Lao Tzu is afraid of him as a bird? Isn't there some background? Lao Tzu doesn't want to be promoted, and he doesn't want to get rich, so I'm not afraid of him, I just can't get used to seeing some people's villain faces, paralyzed, whatever! ”

Yu Wenhang said: "Hey, don't say it, Zhang Fan, the judge of the underworld!" ”

Zhong Xuntian laughed: "What? Judge, you're not kidding me, are you? ”

Yu Wenhang said: "It's really him, but don't tell it." ”

After the banquet was over, Zhong Xuntian said to his subordinates: "You say, when did our Heavenly Bureau fall to such a point, a small judge killed the immortal official, and we didn't dare to govern it." ”

The subordinate said: "Yes, what is that Zhang Fan." ”