"Uncle, what do you do with monitoring?"

Chi Mo lowered his head and looked at the girl's fair and clean face, with shallow tear stains on it, and her eyes were swollen like walnuts.

The color of his eyes was a little colder.

"I'm angry for you!"

Chi Mo pinched Qiao Ran's waist and pulled her closer to him, and his lips just touched the girl's earlobe when he lowered his head to speak.

With such an intimate action, and in front of so many people, Qiao Ran was very uncomfortable and wanted to move to the side.

But Chi Mo was accurate, and scolded a few times with a calm face: "Don't move!" ”

Qiao Ran pursed his lips, looked at the mess in one place, really didn't dare to move again, and said weakly: "Uncle, you will lose a lot of money!" ”

These are paintings by famous teachers, ranging from a few million dollars to tens of millions.

No matter how rich the Chi family is, it doesn't spend it like this.

She's really in trouble!

Seeing her guilty appearance, Chi Mo sighed lightly and said softly: "What are you afraid of?" With me, the sky will fall and block you. ”

Hearing Chi Mo's words, Qiao Ran chuckled in his heart, and his crumbling heart seemed to fall into a safe corner, instantly warming.

——

Ten minutes later, the curator hurried over with a computer, and the surveillance outside the museum was played.

Because it was Saturday and there was going to be an exhibition, there were only 10 people coming and going, and six of them were people who were decorating the gallery together.

Chi Mo stared down at the computer, his gloomy face and he didn't say a word.

He didn't speak, and the people around him didn't dare to speak, for fear of offending this God of Wealth.

In the end, Qiao Ran couldn't help it, and asked softly: "Uncle, what are you looking for?" ”

"Get these two guys here!"

Chi Mo ignored her, looked at the curator with cold eyes, and commanded in a deep voice.

The curator looked down and found that the person Chi Mo was looking for was Qiao Ran's classmate, and he was also the second person to set up the gallery this time.

"Mr. Chi, you ......"

"Five minutes, can you find it?"

Chi Mo interrupted the curator's words, his voice was a little colder, and he couldn't be ignored.

"Yes, yes."

When something so big happens, everyone who enters it can leave.

A few minutes later, two girls were taken to the office.

Chi Mo sat on the black leather sofa, holding Qiao Ran's hand with one hand, and the armrest of the sofa with the other, staring at the two people in front of him with cold eyes.

"Tell me, which one of them is it?"

Chi Mo had a cold face and spoke in a low voice.

As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone present was stunned.

What which one? What is Chi Mo asking?

Hearing Chi Mo's words, the two women glanced at each other, one dazed and the other panicked.

Just by asking so casually, Chi Mo could already tell who was the culprit.

Chi Mo stood up and walked up to the two girls, his eyes were as cold as frost, and his eyes were terrifying.

"Who deliberately broke the easel, and who deliberately poured the water on the ground?"

Qiao Ran was stunned and deliberately broke the easel?

Didn't she accidentally hit the easel and then break it?

"What are you talking about, sir, I don't know." One of the girls quickly opened her mouth and defended herself: "This accident has nothing to do with me, and I didn't make the easel and water, what do you mean by asking?" ”

"It's not you...... That's you! Chi Mo's gaze fell on another girl, a Californian with blonde hair and blue eyes.

Because of nervousness, her hands were clenched very tightly, she raised her head to look at Chi Mo with fear, and smiled: "I don't know what you're talking about, the culprit is Qiao Ran, is this gentleman trying to excuse her and find a scapegoat at random?" ”