Chapter 152: Trickery (1)
In early spring, the sun is warm, and after the rain, the water droplets that stay on the shoots on the branches are refracted by the sunlight, and they look like small crystals.
Jin Ling took the document bag to the station, she was taking a case, took the information from Boss Qin and went back to study, it was about ten o'clock in the morning, she could rush back for lunch in two hours, and when she went out, Dongfang Yu said that there was a mushroom pot she liked at noon today.
At this time, the bus was not so crowded, Jin Ling stuffed the information into the backpack, took the mobile phone and replied to Dongfang Yu a text message, saying that he would be able to come back for dinner soon, and Dongfang Yu at that end also threatened her to pour the mushroom pot when she came back late, Jin Ling disagreed, she and Dongfang Yu lived under the same eaves and the same quilt for two years, his dead arrogant virtue would not do, but when it was time to be soft, Jin Ling's doglegs couldn't even look at Uncle Sun.
"Golden Bell?" Jin Ling came back to his senses when he was thinking nonsense, Jin Ling looked back, Du Chengyuan, who had not seen her for a long time, standing behind her, his face was very ugly, but he still greeted Jin Ling with a strong spirit.
"Du Chengyuan? Why are you here? Jin Ling was surprised, shouldn't this person be busy in the company at this time?
Du Chengyuan smiled: "It's nothing, come out and breathe." ”
"I see that your face is not good, do you want to go to the hospital to have a look?" Jin Ling asked, she just said a few polite words, and didn't mean anything else, but it wasn't like that in the eyes of others.
"I'm fine, I haven't seen you for a long time, every time I call you, it's busy, and I don't know where you've gone." Du Chengyuan said.
What is the busy line, Dongfang Yu blacked you out, did you make it?
Jin Ling thought so in her heart, but she still didn't say it, she laughed dryly and said, "I've been very busy lately, that, you better go to the hospital to have a look." "You look overindulgent, you're really afraid that you'll faint as you speak, and if you faint, whose responsibility is it? Who pays for the medical bills?
"It's okay, it's just that I've been a little busy lately." Du Chengyuan shook his head and refused.
"You still listen to my advice, and if you are a little sick, you have to go to a regular hospital and receive regular treatment." Jin Ling said earnestly, even if you are overindulgent, the doctors who are okay will keep it secret, and in their eyes there are only patients and healthy people.
"I see." Du Chengyuan looked at the watch on his wrist, and then apologized: "I'm sorry, I still have something." ”
"Then you're busy." Jin Ling wished he had left quickly, if he let Dongfang Yu know, it would be a family war.
"Goodbye." Du Chengyuan left in a hurry, Jin Ling smelled the smell of oil paint on his body in addition to the smell of cologne, how could Du Chengyuan have this smell, she knew Du Chengyuan in her previous life, this person would not be such an artistic behavior, including his white moonlight who studied jewelry design, so what is the smell of oil paint on?
Forget it, what does she worry about Du Chengyuan's affairs, it still matters to go home for dinner.
Jin Ling arrived home half an hour early, Dongfang Yu sat in the small flower hall in the backyard and flipped through the books, Zijin is now living in their house because of the fetus, together with Dongfang Che.
"Sister-in-law, are you back?" Zijin sewed the child's little clothes in the living room, this ancient person is skillful, Jin Ling let alone make new clothes, she can sew clothes.
"yes, done?" Jin Ling leaned in front of her to look at the little dress in her hand.
Zijin shook his head, "Not yet, my brother is in the garden." ”
"I see, don't be too tired." Jin Ling admonished, and then went upstairs to change clothes, Zijin is now more than six months old, every day with this big belly, Jin Ling feels tired for her, Dongfang Che waited carefully, but the child she was pregnant with was too abrasive, even if she was supported by Dongfang Yu's spiritual power, Zijin still lost a lot of weight.
Jin Ling changed her clothes and went downstairs, and went directly to my garden, Dongfang Yu was still reading in the small flower hall, this person likes to turn over a bunch of books when he has nothing to do, and then he also draws a ghost painting charm that he can't understand, Jin Ling can be said to have recognized all the spells of the Dongfang family, except for the forbidden arts, but she can't understand what Dongfang Yu painted.
Jin Ling approached the flower hall, Dongfang Yu had already found her, he frowned slightly, did not lift his head from the book, and said, "Come back so early?" ”
Jin Ling sat across from him, picked up the book on the side, turned a few pages, and said, "You said, if you come back late, you will pour out the mushroom pot, don't I come back quickly?" ”
"Look at your little bit of interest." Dongfang Yu put down the book in his hand and looked at the person opposite with disgust.
"That's all I have to offer." Jin Ling can't deny that she just has no chance.
Dongfang Yu clasped his hands and changed his posture, and said, "Okay, since you came back early, then Jin Ling, tell me honestly who you met on the way back?" ”
"I met Du Chengyuan." Jin Ling confessed.
"You're still in contact with him? Jin Ling, are you going to be angry with me? Dongfang Yu patted the table in front of him, and the teacup on it was patted out of position, but you can imagine how strong he is.
"I really have nothing to do with him, even if there is anything, it's a matter of my last life, I was killed by him once, how desperate am I to still entangle with him?" Jin Ling immediately proved his innocence. Ever since Dongfang Yu knew that she had fallen in love with Du Chengyuan in her last life and died for him, Dongfang Yu felt uncomfortable and almost turned into Godzilla.
"Believe you this time, it's time to eat." Dongfang Yu snorted twice, Jin Ling followed him to stand up and go to the dining room, and kept slandering in his heart, he was a tyrannical loner, and he liked to eat flying vinegar when he had nothing to do.
Lunch is light, Jin Ling can't eat heavy taste, but Dongfang Yu likes spicy very much, since Jin Ling accompanied Dongfang Yu to eat, while eating and drinking water, there have never been spicy dishes on the table.
Dongfang Yuxian put a bowl of mushroom pot, picked out the oyster mushrooms inside, put them aside to cool, and then took the chopsticks and sandwiched a chopstick dish for Jin Ling, and said, "You can only drink after eating." ”
Jin Ling finally drank the mushroom soup that she Xiao had been thinking about for a long time, and then she was satisfied with Dongfang Yu to go for a walk in the garden, Zijin would also go out for a walk after eating, usually Dongfang Che followed them not far.
Dongfang Yu led the golden bell to pace slowly in the garden, this is early spring, the flowers in the garden are sprouting, at a glance, they are full of vitality.
"Boss Qin took a case for me, it seems to be related to painting." Jinling Road.
"Who is the client, did you say it?" Dongfang Yu will not stop Jin Ling's work, and sometimes he will help.
"I didn't see it, I'll go upstairs and take a look later." Jin Ling said, Boss Qin just said that it was related to the painting, and the client wanted to find out the origin and details of the painting.
After the two finished walking, Dongfang Yu continued to look at his book in the small flower hall, studying his ghost drawing talismans, and Jin Ling went upstairs to read the information.
Just turned the first page, the client's name let Jin Ling support his forehead, Nima, it was actually Du Chengyuan, what the hell did this president provoke?
Jin Ling hurriedly got up and locked the door of the room, in case Dongfang Yu came in and saw it, it would be terrible, she didn't want to push this case, 100,000! Out of 100,000 yuan in order to check the origin of a painting, but why didn't Du Chengyuan check it himself if he had such a wide connection? Is there something you can't say?
Jin Ling continued to flip through the information, the last page attached is a rubbed version of the painting, it is a normal painting, the piano in front of the fireplace, the piano bench has been lying on the cat, the grand piano has a bouquet of flowers, on the other side is the candlestick, there is a layer of veil under the candlestick, this painting is not signed, I can't see anything special, this thing has to look at the entity to determine, the information is not complete, it seems that you have to look at the painting to know.
Jin Ling took the mobile phone, pulled Du Chengyuan's number out of the blacklist, stood by the window and called him while looking outside, she wanted to be the main Dongfang Yu in the small flower hall at all times, and she also had to call to ask about things, making it look like an underground party.
As soon as the number was dialed, it was immediately picked up, and Du Chengyuan on the other end was a little happy when he heard his tone, "Jin Ling? "There were some surprises.
Jin Ling lowered her voice and said, "Mr. Du, I took the case you entrusted. ”
"That's it, Jin Ling, you bother." Du Chengyuan said.
"That's right, I'll look at that picture, is it convenient?" Jin Ling asked,
"Convenient, where are you now, how about I go over and pick you up?"
Jin Ling hurriedly refused, "No, no, no, I'll just come over by myself, and you send me a coordinate on WeChat." ”
"Okay."
The two agreed on the time, Jin Ling put the information away and put it in the bag, and went downstairs in a hurry, Uncle Sun was petting the cat downstairs, saw Jin Ling coming down, and asked, "Madam, where are you going?" ”
"I have something to do at work, come back before dinner, Uncle Sun, you talk to Dongfang." Jin Ling said as he changed his shoes.
Before Uncle Sun could say anything, the person had already run out of the door, hey, the owner and wife of the family are really worried.
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Jin Ling took his mobile phone and navigated all the way to Du Chengyuan's residence, Du Chengyuan didn't live in any villa area, but an apartment in the city center, the apartment was scary, in his previous life, Du Chengyuan said that the apartment could only be lived in by his beloved, Jin Ling was stupid and thought that he was talking about himself, but she thought too much.
The elevator stopped on the twenty-first floor, Du Chengyuan was already waiting at the door, and when he saw Jin Ling, he smiled gently, "Let's sit in first." ”
"Okay."
Jin Ling changed his shoes at the entrance, the decoration of this apartment is a cold color, I don't want Dongfang Yu's villa, it is a warm color, I really can't imagine that a person like Dongfang Yu with eyes above the top will like that warm style.
Jin Ling sat down on the sofa in the living room, she first took the notebook she was carrying and put it on the coffee table to open it, Du Chengyuan poured her a glass of water in her clothes, "I don't know what you like, so I poured you a glass of water." ”
"Thank you, the water is very good, Du Chengyuan, your IFI password." Jin Ling said, Du Chengyuan was stunned for a few seconds before he said the password under the urging of Jin Ling. After Jin Ling connected to the Internet, the QQ avatar trembled like a sheep's madness, and it was Qin Moli's news when he clicked on it, he invited himself to see a broken painting exhibition, and said that he paid for tickets, and Jin Ling clicked it off for a while and then replied to him.
"Du Chengyuan, where did you buy the paintings?" Jin Ling asked.
Du Chengyuan sat on the single sofa on the right hand side of Jin Ling and said, "In the hands of a painter." ”
Jin Ling: "He painted it?" ”
Du Chengyuan shook his head: "No, he got it by accident." ”
"What about the others, you didn't ask later?" Jin Ling was depressed, and asked the person who sold the painting directly. Why waste money, is it a common problem of the rich? Uncomfortable not spending money?
Du Chengyuan smiled bitterly: "In fact, when there was a problem with the painting, I looked for him, and he had been dead for several days, or I found him dead at home and called the police." ”