Song Shaojun was short of breath, his body trembled slightly, and he finally controlled the turbulent waves in his heart, identified the two galloping horse-shaped Tang Sancai one by one, and after finishing it, he sat down on the thick carpet as if he had collapsed, and no matter how much he comforted the frightened Zhu Daolin, he couldn't recover.

Zhu Daolin ran out of the study, went downstairs and asked the nanny for a cup of warm boiled water to send upstairs, saw Song Shaojun on the carpet changed direction, stared blankly at the Tang Dynasty calligraphy Yu Shinan's "Zhongnan Tablet" and the Northern Song Dynasty famous Fan Kuan's "Empty Mountain Tired Bird Picture" and other four rare authentic works, hurriedly went over and put the cup to her mouth, and cautiously looked at Song Shaojun, who was still staring ahead but could subconsciously drink water.

"Big sister! Don't scare me, okay? If you do this again, I'll take you to rest. Zhu Daolin continued his characteristic enlightenment with great seriousness.

Song Shaojun finally leaned softly into Zhu Daolin's arms, his eyes were still staring at the four paintings and calligraphy hanging on the bookcase, his pale lips squirmed a few times, and finally let out a tired voice:

"Daolin, you know what? These four paintings and calligraphy are recorded in the history books, no one has ever had the pleasure of seeing the real face, there are many speculations in the archaeological and collection circles, most experts believe that they have been destroyed in the war, and a small number of experts speculate that they may be brought into the grave by the collectors of a certain dynasty to accompany the burial, but few people doubt the existence of these four paintings and calligraphy, especially Yu Shinan's "Zhongnan Tablet", the archaeological and collection circles generally believe that its value is second only to Wang Xizhi's "Orchid Pavilion Preface" ....... Daolin, don't scare me like this in the future, okay? I'm going to be killed by you. ”

"I rely on ......"

Zhu Daolin didn't have time to express his contempt and criticism for Wen Qing, Song Shaojun's hand had already moved to his lips: "Don't be too cheesy, okay?" ”

Zhu Daolin couldn't say anything, nodded and put half a cup of boiling water on the desk in front of him, and still held the soft Song Shaojun with his other hand, and finally simply changed the squatting and kneeling style to the sitting style, hugged Song Shaojun firmly, and whispered in her ear: "Is anyone willing to accept it?" ”

Song Shaojun nodded, grabbed Zhu Daolin's arm and sat upright: "I'll call my grandfather later, there will definitely be someone at home for such a big matter, how can I call the shots when it involves hundreds of millions of funds?" There are also the two large gold and bronze Buddha statues of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, if it is genuine, you can only find a way to get it abroad or Hong Kong and Macao, after a series of complex operations, in order to have it reasonably and legally. ”

Zhu Daolin breathed a sigh of relief, and after weighing it repeatedly, he decided not to participate in it, although he could easily bring these things to Hong Kong and Macao, but the various relationships were too complicated, even if he was lucky enough to bear it, he didn't have this time, so he simply handed it over to Song Shaojun to deal with: "What to do, I'll listen to you, leave it all to you, I'll have to go out after a while, I'm afraid it will take a month to come back." ”

"Do you really want to take refuge in the Daomen?" Song Shaojun subconsciously reached out and stroked Zhu Daolin's long black hair that hung down to his shoulders, and found that there were bursts of sadness in his heart.

Zhu Daolin held her cold hand in his palm: "Actually, more than half a month ago, I was already a real Taoist priest. ”

Song Shaojun trembled for no reason, feeling Zhu Daolin grabbing his other hand considerately and holding it warmly in his warm palm, Song Shaojun, who could no longer help himself, threw himself into Zhu Daolin's arms, pressed Zhu Daolin, who was caught off guard, on the carpet, and his trembling lips were tightly imprinted on Zhu Daolin's warm mouth.

The sudden kiss went from jerky to harmonious, from hasty to slow to wild, as natural as water, Zhu Daolin, who was full of hot blood and blood, picked up the seductive body that was constantly writhing in the voice of **, and without hesitation strode into the mysterious boudoir that he had never had the pleasure of entering......

As night fell, the beautiful woman in her arms woke up slowly, and the refreshed Zhu Daolin lovingly stroked the hair sprinkled on her shoulders, approached her delicate earlobes and asked softly, "Are you thirsty?" ”

Song Shaojun, who had a pretty face, shook his head slightly on Zhu Daolin's strong chest, and said something that surprised Zhu Daolin: "My grandfather loves me very much, and he dissolved the marriage contract between our Song family and the Lu family, and I am free." ”

Zhu Daolin was silent for a long time: "Does it still hurt?" ”

Song Shaojun gently bit between his shoulder and neck, and hugged Zhu Daolin's neck again and kissed him passionately.

Zhu Daolin, who was provoked to be arrogant again, was just about to turn over and fight again, Song Shaojun had already curled up and couldn't stop begging for mercy, and Zhu Daolin's eyes were red when he couldn't get up, and finally he could only lie down again, gently hugging her delicate body and humming.

"Carry me to the bathroom...... Wait until the bathtub is filled with hot water, let me lie down in the water and you will go back, okay? Song Shaojun held Zhu Daolin's face and begged.

Zhu Daolin sighed faintly, hugged Song Shaojun, who was full of satisfaction, and slowly got up, kissed her red lips again, and then in Song Shaojun's childlike satisfied laughter, he sighed and hugged her to the bathroom.

The steaming hot water quickly filled the white bathtub, and Zhu Daolin stopped kissing the beautiful woman in his arms and gently put her into the water: "Why don't I wash it for you?" ”

"Don't tease me, okay? I'm worried that I won't be able to walk tomorrow, so I'll give you a second day when the swelling goes down, okay? You take a shower and go back, I'll take a good time, I have to hurry up and call my grandfather, the calligraphy and paintings in the study and Tang Sancai, as well as your two gold and bronze Buddha statues, must be taken away as soon as possible, otherwise I will be worried all day long. Song Shaojun in the hot fog gradually regained his clarity.

"Okay, I'll come back to see you tomorrow morning, and bring those two Buddha statues by the way." Zhu Daolin stood up and looked at the beauty in the water reluctantly.

The beauty in the water suddenly covered her face and laughed: "My God, why is that ugly thing so big?" ”

Zhu Daolin only felt that the anger in his body was rushing up, and he gritted his teeth and roared with a hideous face: "Still talking? Besides, clean up you! ”

"No! Let's go, you, let's go......"

Midnight is approaching, the public off-road back to the villa area under Heshan, slowly slid into the shadow of the villa on the edge of the community, Zhu Daolin, who stopped the car and turned off the handbrake, sat in the car for a long time, and the light from the curtain on the second floor made him full of guilt and confused.

Zhu Daolin, who has quit smoking for six years, took out the cigarette he bought at the gate of the community, took out a cigarette and lit it and took two puffs, the spicy smoke instantly filled his chest, but he did not feel any discomfort.

A cigarette was about to run out, the door of the villa slowly opened, and Chu Mei, who was standing in the door, looked as usual, silently watching Zhu Daolin get out of the car, close the door, and then walk in front of her.

Zhu Daolin stubbornly looked at Chu Mei's smiling face: "Why haven't you slept yet?" ”

Chu Mei stretched out her hand, pulled in the man who was willing to wait in the quiet night, closed the door carefully, and replied gently: "There are a lot of express packages delivered today, I'm worried that you won't be able to tell the difference when you come back." ”

Zhu Daolin soon saw dozens of large and small boxes neatly stacked at the foot of the stairs, and his heart suddenly ached, and he wanted to say a word of thanks, but after the exit, he changed his appearance: "I'll make you some supper." ”

"No need, I'm afraid of getting fat, you should rest after a day of running." After Chu Mei finished speaking, she bowed her head and walked up the stairs.

Zhu Daolin gently exhaled the turbidity that suppressed his heart, walked to the neatly stacked wooden box, removed the label that Chu Mei had attached to the front of the box with double-sided tape and looked at it for a long time, and finally gently stuck it to the original position, and walked towards the stairs with heavy steps.

At eight o'clock in the morning of the next day, Zhu Daolin, who had not slept all night, was still lying on the bed, until the sound of the villa door opening and closing came, and Chu Mei's familiar footsteps were gone, he got up to wash and dress, and walked to the bookcase when everything was cleaned up, and carried two gold and bronze Buddha statues weighing hundreds of pounds one by one one hand downstairs, and involuntarily stopped when he passed in front of the open kitchen, looking at the pink message paper on the table from a distance, and couldn't move for five minutes.

At half past eight in the morning, Zhu Daolin sent two bronze statues to Song Shaojun's study, and Song Shaojun, who was dressed up and had a pretty face as moist as mutton fat, saw that the nanny did not follow, and immediately threw himself into Zhu Daolin's arms and hugged him tightly, until he was out of breath before he whispered: "In two hours, the flight of my uncle and the four appraisal experts will arrive." ”

Zhu Daolin nodded: "I'd better avoid it." ”

Song Shaojun hugged Zhu Daolin's neck again: "Don't worry, as long as you pass today's appraisal, the transfer money will be credited to your UBS card within twenty-four hours, and I dare to guarantee that it will never be less than 70 million US dollars, if it is not for the time and a large amount of money to solve the problem of the source of these treasures, at least 10 million will have to be added to you." ”

Zhu Daolin smiled calmly: "If it really goes well, you can keep the money first, I know the difficulties that the company is encountering now, and I also know the trap set by Lu Tao for you, the hundreds of millions that you temporarily lent him may have become two residential buildings that have just laid the foundation in the Shogunate Mountain Community, and the key cultural construction projects of the province and city in Tangshan that have just completed the enclosure but have nothing, these two projects are estimated to be not even worth 100 million, but you have to grit your teeth and take it, otherwise you will not give face to the new leaders of Jinling City. You can't hold your head up in that circle in the capital, right? ”

Tears welled up in Song Shaojun's eyes: "Daolin, thank you!" But I'm not going to use your money, it's nothing, and it will be solved soon. ”

Zhu Daolin stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears that slipped from his eyes to her face: "To be honest, I am not happy to get so much money suddenly, but worried, last night I thought about how to spend money all night, but I still didn't find the goal of spending money, and finally realized the true meaning of 'no matter how much money is just a number'!" ”

"You know that I am alone, and my parents are ordinary civil servants who are contented and happy, and the hundreds of millions of dollars I received from you last time are enough for me to cope with everything, so you better use it first, and you will pay me back when I need to use the money."

"The ...... of the Path"

Song Shaojun threw himself into Zhu Daolin's arms, tightly hugging this ordinary man who made him unforgettable again and again.