"Why do you usually look very capable, but when you get home, you're as stupid as a pig?" Su Tong scolded indignantly.

The next morning, Li Xiao found that Su Tong's dark circles were heavier than yesterday.

"Didn't sleep well again?" Li Xiao asked.

"You think it's all with you, lying down and sleeping like a pig?" Su Tong didn't give Li Xiao a good look at all, and went out without even eating breakfast.

Li Xiao thought of what Zhang Yingquan said, so he rushed to Longchuan early in the morning to find Zhang Yingquan.

"Zhang Yingquan, you are really amazing, Tongtong really kicked me off the bed last night." Li Xiao said.

Zhang Yingquan only nodded and didn't say anything.

"Well, can you teach me what to do? Recently, I feel that Tongtong has a lot of opinions about me. Li Xiao said.

"What about after kicking you off?" Zhang Yingquan asked.

"Sleep on the floor." Li Xiao replied truthfully.

Zhang Yingquan rolled his eyes, then shook his head and said, "Hey, there is no cure, fortunately you are married." ”

After speaking, Zhang Yingquan ignored Li Xiao and went to her studio.

Li Xiao looked confused, what does this mean?

Zhongjiang Road Land Association, acting president Xu Xi hurriedly ran in.

"Old Su, what's the matter with you?" Xu Xi's face was full of anger and he asked Su Huo.

Su Huo immediately got up: "President Xu, what's wrong?" ”

"The calligraphy and paintings exhibited at the housing fair are all fakes!" Xu Xi was furious.

As soon as he heard this, Su Huo was suddenly frightened into a cold sweat.

At the beginning of next month, Ningcheng will hold a housing fair, and some landscape calligraphy and paintings will be exhibited at the site of the housing fair.

These calligraphy and paintings were borrowed by Xu Xi to Su Huo to the Art Association, and Su Huo personally handled them.

"President Xu, don't scare me." Suho was already scared enough.

"Tell me about it, what the hell did you do about it?" Xu Xi sat down and asked.

"Take the documents you gave, and pick up the calligraphy and painting in accordance with the rules and regulations, because the value of the calligraphy and painting is too great, I took it home yesterday and kept it overnight, and it was just sent to the scene of the housing fair." Suho explained the process.

"If no one touched it during this period, could it be that your family lost the calligraphy and paintings?" Xu Xi asked.

"It's impossible, it's all sealed and packed in a box, and my family doesn't know it." Suho said.

Xu Xi angrily raised his hand and pointed at Su Huo, and said, "Old Su, old Su, if this matter goes wrong, I won't be able to do it, and we will both have to go to prison!" Those calligraphy and paintings are worth tens of millions of dollars! ”

At this time, another President Su rushed in.

"Suho! You lost the calligraphy and paintings of the Art Association? Now there are a bunch of fakes at the housing fair! Are you trying to make people see a joke? Hurry up and hand over the original work! ”

The person who came was none other than Su Huo's old acquaintance, Sun Zhiming.

"I didn't take the real thing, what I sent over is the real thing." Suho hastened to explain.

"I'm too lazy to listen to your nonsense here! I have now reported the case, and now I have opened a case for investigation, and anyone who has come into contact with this batch of calligraphy and paintings will not be able to escape the involvement. Su Huo, if you can't find the real thing, you just wait to be in prison! Sun Zhiming said angrily, and then turned around and left.

"President Xu, let's go to the Housing Fair to have a look." Su Huo hurriedly said.

"You don't have to look at it, it's in vain to see it! All fakes. ”

At noon, Li Xiao, who was depressed in the office of the general affairs center, received a call from Su Tong, and asked Li Xiao to go home immediately.

Li Xiao returned to the villa and found that there were many people from the patrol department and the inspection department in the villa, in addition to Xu Xi and Sun Zhiming, vice presidents of the Ningcheng Land Association.

"Everyone's here?" Sun Zhiming glanced at it and asked.

"It's all there." Su Huo hurriedly replied.

"Today, a batch of calligraphy and paintings worth more than 30 million was lost in the process of passing through Su Huo's hands, and one of them only stayed at your house for one night. Therefore, I have reasonable suspicion that someone in your family is greedy for these tens of millions of dollars and has dropped this batch of calligraphy and paintings! ”

When Sun Zhiming said this, he kept glaring at Su Huo.

"Now, everyone here is a suspect, and all of you have to be investigated!" Sun Zhiming then said aloud.

"What should I do, it turns out that there are tens of millions of calligraphy and paintings. Our Su family has just earned hundreds of millions, and now we have taken over the operation of Sky City, and our Su family can't steal your tens of millions of calligraphy and paintings. Su Daqiang said loudly.

"That is, why do we say that our family stole it, we don't know about it at all."

"According to what you say, you have nothing to do with it, so these calligraphy and paintings were dropped by Su Huo privately?" Sun Zhiming said coldly.

"My dad doesn't steal calligraphy and paintings! Don't spew blood. Su Tong was extremely unhappy.

At this time, Su Wenteng set his eyes on Li Xiao.

"I think there is a person who may steal calligraphy and paintings, and this person is Li Xiao! Now that he is the only one in our Su family, he is a waste, and he must be angry that our Su family has made a lot of money, and his psychology has been seriously distorted, and he has stolen this batch of calligraphy and paintings. Su Wenteng continued.

Li Xiao didn't even want to insert his mouth, why did he have to pull it on him if he had something to do?