The dust on the side didn't think so, turned his head and looked at the fat man with suspicious eyes, he didn't believe that this He Sanye He Lang was a righteous gentleman, and it was impossible for him to be kind to them.

The fat man was covered in hair, and he unwillingly opened his mouth wide to breathe a few breaths of air, and took off his sunglasses like an uncle with a wave of his arm, because there was a certain gap between his height and dust, forcing him to roll his eyes to look at Mu Xichen, and the two stopped their pace.

"Yo, don't believe what I'm saying?"

Chenzi pouted, "I don't believe it." ”

I don't know which nerve the fat man was offended by these words, and he was about to make Chenzi realize what a serious problem this was, when a security officer stepped in from the side, he stretched out his hand to block the way of the two, "Sir, this is the VIP passage, please show your VIP card to verify." Mu Xichen and the fat man were stunned, he had never heard of any VIP cards to be presented. At this time, a person dressed as a female secretary suddenly trotted from the end of the corridor, she wiped the fine sweat on her forehead, and immediately made a ninety-degree bow to the dust and the fat man, which scared the two of them really hard.

"Friends of the two young masters, I'm really embarrassed to ......" As she said that, she got up again and said to the security guard: "These two are guests invited by the third master, so they must not be unreasonable." After repatriating the security guard, the female secretary turned around and made an inviting gesture, "Two guests, please come with me, He Sanye is invited." The fat man and Mu Xichen glanced at each other and said no more. The atmosphere suddenly became thicker, and even the steps under his feet became laborious. Chenzi was wondering who this Third Master He was? to the point of such extravagance.

glanced at the confident He Fat Man uneasily, is this so-called friend he really reliable?

The purple-gold upholstered door slowly opened, and the two of them were ushered into the inner hall one after the other, a huge room, with several particularly comfortable sofas in the center, and a huge floor-to-ceiling window behind the sofa, raising the eyes to see the scenery below.

glanced around, there was no movement, let alone the figure of the little third master of Qujiang.

Chenzi pushed He Fan with his elbow and whispered, "What about the little third master you are talking about?" No one came, so we must not look down on our down-and-out appearance......" He put his hands around his chest unhappily, and sure enough, rich people love to play music.

The fat man laughed stiffly to hide the embarrassment in his heart, put his arm around Mu Xichen's shoulder, the center of gravity of his body fell to the side, and the whole person was almost hanging on Chenzi, he bit his lip and explained: "The little third master is very busy, this time he must have taken time out of his busy schedule to help us, but because there is suddenly something important and he can't get out, maybe someone else will come soon." Look at your cautious eyes, you can't help but underestimate my fat friend! ”

Mu Xichen still didn't care about it with a face full of faces, he only felt that this experience should not have come. After standing for a long time, the fat man realized that his legs were numb, and he shook his feet vigorously while he was looking at the antiques displayed on the counter, and finally lay down on the sofa with a sigh of relief.

Chenzi, who heard the movement, looked back, and couldn't help but flash a smile: In this way, he will die to save face and suffer sin. So "kindly" asked, "Fatty, why did you sit down?" ”

How noble is the fat body on He Fatman's body, how can he be half tired? It should be a matter of course to sit down. The fat man's face was flushed, he couldn't say a word for a long time, and he began to worry about why He Sanye didn't come? At this moment, the female secretary walked in with two cups of tea, and a strong tea fragrance quickly jumped into the nasal cavity of the dust, he raised his hand and rubbed his nose, only to see the secretary walk to the fat man and hand out a cup of fragrant tea, "Sir, He Sanye said that if he is entangled, he has given this tea as an apology, don't worry about it......"

Mu Xichen did not take the teacup, but instead looked at the things displayed in the cabinet, including blue and white porcelain and silk unearthed in the Tang Dynasty. A phoenix blood bracelet unearthed in the Qing Dynasty...... Although it is not a special thing, the quality of these things also reveals the temperament and appreciation of their owners.

He never looked back, but his tone was questioning, "Do you Third Master look down on us and don't want to meet us?" Or is there something really wrong with him? When the words fell, Chenzi had already picked up a flawless jade wrench in his hand.

"This brother has good eyesight, this is a jade wrench finger produced in the Yuan Dynasty, and there is no trace of impurities."

When Chenzi heard the prestige, he was dressed so extravagantly, he didn't have to think that it must be He Sanye.

He Sanye He Lang, the people of the rivers and lakes are called Langzai. Qujiang people, born in a wealthy family, his father is a member of the National Cultural Relics Protection Association, and his mother is the boss of the ancient tomb development group, so they have also dealt with He Juwen, the old fritter who robbed the tomb, many times.

"Manchu's bar......" He put back his wrench lightly, and looked at He Sanye while inexplicably mixed with a trace of hostility, and this trace of hostility was not intended to be hidden at all, this scene made all the people present stunned.

"Yo, the third master is here?" The fat man walked over with his hands rubbed together and smiled all over his face.

He Sanye nodded politely, not feeling angry because of Mu Xichen's disrespect.

"Sit down." He Sanye stopped answering, and sat comfortably on the sofa. Mu and He also took their seats.

Fatso. "Third master, in fact, I came this time to ask for something......

He Sanye. "I know ......"

The fat man was embarrassed, he wanted to enter the Qinling Underground Palace through the protection of the Protection Association, and to avoid being discovered by outsiders, which was really difficult to say. He laughed dryly, "Since the third master already knows, then I won't go around in circles anymore, for the sake of our friendship for many years, just help me once." "

He Lang made a very difficult expression on his forehead, sighing and rubbing his temples, obviously he was not willing to help with this.

Mu Xichen treated him coldly, he actually knew that the fat man came to find this person, and the reason was nothing more than that he was the only one who could help them enter the underground palace smoothly. With his hand in his trouser pocket, he reached out and reached out for the small trap box, and for some reason his brain was hot, and he began to make it up. "I have a trap box here, I guess it should be related to the tomb of Emperor Qin."

As soon as these words came out, I saw that He Sanye's eyes lit up, but he just rightly suppressed his excited emotions, elegantly picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, and said half-convinced: "Why are you so sure that it has something to do with Qin Shi Huang?" "

Mu Xichen rolled his eyes, "This is something that has been passed down from generation to generation by our Mu family, and there will never be a mistake!" "

"Oh? How is it related? "

Chenzi said calmly: "Do you know why that archaeological team was wiped out?" It's just missing this. "

He Sanye clenched his fists with both hands, elbowed his thighs respectively, and smiled, "I thought for a while, I think I still have the ability to help with this favor." But......" he gestured to the trap box in Chenzi's hand, "whatever your purpose, the box will eventually belong to me." He Sanye can be regarded as an "old" fox, and his ability to master planning is no less than that of those business giants in society. It didn't hurt much to send a team to help them, but the trap box wasn't so simple for him.

Mu Xichen bit his lower lip in embarrassment, and there was a lot of reluctance in his eyes. But in He Sanye's eyes, this thing can make him think twice, and he has to pay more attention to it.

"Deal."