Imperial capital, the president's office of the Gu Foundation.

Yun Fan pushed the door in, and after placing a stack of folders on Gu Qingzhi's desktop, he respectfully whispered: "Ninth Master." ”

Gu Qingzhi was originally looking at a corner of the office in a daze, but when he heard Yun Fan's voice, he quickly withdrew his gaze and fell on Yun Fan's face, and asked a little hurriedly: "How is it?" Any news? ”

Yun Fan shook his head: "Not yet, but the people in the search team are still searching, so they should be ......."

"Get out." Before Yun Fan finished speaking, Gu Qingzhi suddenly shouted angrily: "Get out." ”

Gu Qingzhi was not in a stable mood now, Yun Fan didn't dare to provoke, and walked away respectfully.

Gu Qingzhi was suddenly the only one left in the huge office, it had been twenty hours since Zhongyi's accident, and he hadn't closed his eyes for a second, he was afraid that he would miss their news if he fell asleep.

"Buzz ......"

A hurried ringing bell interrupted the silence of Gu Qingzhi's alone. He was slightly stunned, and then took his mobile phone and slid the answer button.

Gu Qingzhi didn't say a word, and Jin Peng's anxious question came from the earpiece.

"Brother Qingzhi, Zhongyi and Lianxing are really gone?"

Gu Qingzhi still didn't speak, which can be regarded as acquiescence.

Jin Peng on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and then said, "Do you have enough manpower?" Do you want me to send the police to help? ”

This time, Gu Qingzhi was no longer silent, and he refused in a solemn voice: "No." ”

Two words, nothing special, but Gu Qingzhi's rather desperate tone shocked Jin Peng.

How worried does Gu Qingzhi have to be to say such a desperate tone?

I really didn't expect that her love brother, who has always been omnipotent, would have such an abnormal moment.

Sighing secretly, Jin Peng casually told Gu Qingzhi a few words, and then hung up the phone.

……

There are all kinds of strange ornaments in the man's house, which seem ordinary, but just by casually glance, you can roughly know the dynasty and the production process of the object.

She thought she was dazzled, she was wrong, who would have thought that she blinked and blinked, and it was still the same effect.

She was startled, subconsciously took two steps back, and couldn't help but murmur: "My God, this room full of antiques is just like this, aren't you afraid of thieves stealing?" ”

When the man walking in front heard Zhongyi's words, he let out an uncertain "um", then turned around and asked Zhong Yi in a low voice: "Girl, you actually have research on antiques?" ”

Study?

I like to study jewelry design, not archaeology, so what can I study.

She subconsciously wanted to shake her head, but after thinking about it, maybe this was also an opportunity to find out who this mysterious man was.

At this point, Zhong Yi nodded slightly: "A little research." ”

"Oh?" The man raised his eyebrows, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes: "In that case, is the girl interested in playing a game with me?" ”

"Games?" Zhong Yi frowned: "What game?" ”

The man seemed to be smiling, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly expanded, and he looked like a person who came out of the painting: "I choose an object, and if the girl can accurately tell its source, I will answer the girl a question." ”

Favor: "......"

Yes, she has a question to ask, but isn't the man not interested in answering it in the first place? Now that she says this, I'm afraid she can't see it, right?

With such a pair of eyes, Zhong Yi is not afraid at all. But looking at the man's appearance, she suddenly wanted to break him?