Security guard......

Bo Gucheng's mind is all on Xi Zuer, and he doesn't care about these titles, but it doesn't mean that the commander-in-chief of the empire who has made great achievements should not be respected commensurate with his identity.

In the cockpit of the helicopter not far away, Wei Yang poked his head out and shouted at the top of his voice: "Bah! You old man, what do you call our grandfather?! ”

The voice broke through the air, and Professor Feng Tang was stunned.

What?

A colleague of security guards or a helicopter pilot?

He has been immersed in archaeological research in the university, and every day he is either running to ancient tombs or library classrooms, which is inevitably a little unreasonable.

Although the sunset is shrouded, the man's uniform shows the whole picture, the dark green coat with a fine texture and the pale gold epaulettes on the shoulders are all low-key to show the man's indescribable status.

However, the old nerd Feng Tang still has no way to recognize the status represented by the epaulettes.

"Whether it's a security guard or a driver, I don't care who you are, you can't leave anyway, you have to pay for my wine jar! This is a national first-class protected cultural relic, and it is expensive and expensive! ”

Feng Tang held the broken tile in his hand, and felt distressed.

Bo Gucheng casually took something and smashed him on the head, and he actually took an antique worth 100 million! Nuwa's wine jar, an irreparable god-level cultural relic.

He said that he could not let this perpetrator go.

Seeing that Bo Gucheng didn't have much time to delay, Xi Zuer raised her lips slightly, and said to Feng Tang like a crying child:

"Be nice. He's very busy in the small town. Wine jar, if you break one, I'll pay you a pair. ”

The corners of Bo Gucheng's lips twitched slightly: "I'll deal with it." Someone will send him a check later. ”

Since this wine jar is worth a lot of money, he can't let Miss Zu'er bear it for him.

He smashed it, and he was responsible for compensation.

Feng Tang looked at the two of them in such a relaxed tone, they really looked like liars: "You said it lightly, a security guard can get 100 million?" And you, a student doll, where did you get the antique wine jar! ”

Xi Zu'er said nonchalantly: "There are a lot of ancestors." ”

Wu Minghao next to him hurriedly helped: "Yes, yes, Zu'er's family is in the antique business!" ”

Who knows, as soon as he helped, there was a demolitionist behind him: "Hehe, Professor Feng, don't listen to Xi Zuer's words." The Xi family's business belongs to her parents and brother, and it has nothing to do with her. I advise you to call the police directly! ”

Fang Yumei walked over from Nanshan Ban in a strange manner.

She hates Xi Zuer when she sees it now, and ruins her image as the first beautiful English teacher, not to mention, this village girl is actually on the hot search and has become a daughter, she hasn't yet figured out the position of Mrs. Xi family, Xi Zuer wants to sit firmly in the position of the daughter of the Xi family?

Do you still want to use Xi Yuanshan's money to wipe your farts and shares for the things you cause?

Don't!

Feng Tang's audience was gossiping, and they hesitated for a while: "Since the teachers in your school have said so, then call the police......

Behold.

Xi Zuer raised his hand lightly: "What's the hurry." The ancestors said that if you pay a pair, you will have a pair, and you will have to wait for a while. ”

The little crow obeyed the order and left.

She dialed out again: "Xiao Wu, have you dug up the wine jar in the backyard?" Well, I'll send someone to get it now. ”

Seeing that Xi Zuer looked decent, it seemed that she really explained things to others.

All but a raven passed her.

Fang Yumei sneered: "It's really naïve and ridiculous to treat the broken wine jar that the Xi family doesn't want as an antique!" ”

Xi Zuer glanced at her: "It's not the Xi family." It's the ancestors'. ”

Fang Yumei didn't want to show weakness in front of her classmates, crossed her waist, and prepared to take this opportunity to find a place to get back: "Snort, if you can take out a valuable antique wine jar, I ......"

Xi Zuer smiled: "How are you doing?" ”

Fang Yumei was so excited that she blurted out: "I won't be surnamed Fang!" ”

Xi Zuer took a moment and turned to Feng Tang: "What about you?" Want to be together, too? ”

Feng Tang pursed his lips: "If you can really take out Nuwa's antiques, it means that my brain is in water, I, Professor Feng, might as well go to two points of water and call Professor Ma." ”