The number was opposite, Ye Xiaofan silently closed the car door again, and waved at them with a smile.

"Xiao Fan?"

"Why are you here?"

Ma Qianqiu and Fei Qingya walked over quickly in surprise.

Qin Lanzhi was also surprised how they could come here, and said politely: "Grandpa invited Xiao Fan to come to the house as a guest. Master Ma, Master Fei, are you here to visit your grandfather? ”

"Yes, alas, I wanted to come here, but I never had a chance...... It's a little abrupt, of course, it's inconvenient, just forget it, let's put down the gift and leave. Fei Qingya responded.

"I have a relationship with old Fisto, and with the help of Mr. Bai, I finally got a century-old wild ginseng, which should be a little helpful."

Ma Qianqiu agreed.

It's not easy to get your hands on it.

He mentioned the old man at his side, smiling a little stiffly.

"100-year-old wild ginseng! Thank you three, we have been looking for this herb recently, and Laneige is grateful. ”

Qin Lanzhi showed a look of surprise, glanced at the strange old man, and bowed deeply in thanks.

Things were too important for her to think about the details of etiquette.

Ye Xiaofan glanced at the strange old man a few times, and there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but he definitely hadn't met before.

The old man was also looking at him strangely, and seemed to have guessed Ye Xiaofan's identity.

But he stopped talking, his lips opened and closed slightly, and finally he didn't speak.

"Please come and sit down." She asked the maid to take the gifts and invited them into the house.

"Xiaofan, are you going back?"

"Well, yes." Ye Xiaofan nodded, he didn't plan to follow up anymore, and was going to make an appointment with them another day.

"Theft of art museums...... Alas, forget it, come back to it. Ma Qianqiu and Fei Qingya naturally received the news.

Ma Qianqiu was angry this morning, and didn't know how to talk to Ye Xiaofan about it.

It's not the right time to talk.

"By the way, Xiaofan, this is Brother Bai Rensong, the founder of Bai's Catering, and the grandfather of your girlfriend Bai Ling'er! You haven't seen that before? ”

Ma Qianqiu introduced sideways.

"Mr. Bai, hello, I went to your mansion with Ling'er to visit before, but unfortunately you were not in good health at the time and could not see you."

Ye Xiaofan suddenly realized, it turned out to be Bai Ling'er's grandfather Bai Rensong.

It's not a good feeling, but it's not rude and offensive.

He bowed slightly to Bai Rensong to greet him.

"Well, it's a pity I didn't see you sooner. If you are free in the past two days, you can come home with Ling'er again. ”

Bai Rensong took the posture of an elder and nodded kindly.

"Okay, I'll visit you in the next two days."

Ye Xiaofan said goodbye to a few people, opened the door and got into the car, and slowly left the courtyard of the Qin family.

A group of people stood at the door, watching the vehicle disappear around the corner of the mountain road.

Bai Rensong's eyes flickered, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he couldn't help but ask, "How could Master Qin receive Xiao Fan?"

"Is it because you two have other origins?"

There is a lot of speculation.

Ma Qianqiu and Fei Qingya were also curious.

The two of them wanted to ask for a long time, but they didn't have a relationship, and they had scruples.

But Bai Rensong is different, he is Ye Xiaofan's elder, and he may become an in-law in the future.

The three of them looked at Qin Lanzhi, hoping to get an answer.

"Well...... Grandpa wanted to take him in as a closed disciple. ”

Qin Lanzhi pondered for two seconds, and suddenly confessed the purpose of the meeting between the two sides.

In fact, everything she knew, including the marriage arrangement, Qin Fengshi had already asked her what she meant.

Out of filial piety and appreciation for Ye Xiaofan, Qin Lanzhi did not resist this arrangement, but it was a pity......

"What!"

Ma Qianqiu was the first to exclaim, quite out of shape.

Fei Qingya was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a wry smile, "Studying under Old Qin's sect will not bury Xiaofan." ”

"Alas......" Ma Qianqiu sighed secretly, a little regretful, he was taken first by others.

He was convinced by Qin Fengshi and had no dissatisfaction.

It's just that Qin Fengshi has spoken, no matter whether he agrees or not, he has no chance to do anything.

Bai Rensong's face was full of astonishment, "No...... Little Fanta...... Taken by Master Qin? ”

"There is nothing impossible, Xiaofan is very talented and deeply appreciated by his grandfather.

"I thought there was no problem, Xiaofan would agree, the famous teachers and apprentices complement each other.

"It's a pity that he didn't know for what reason and didn't agree."

Qin Lanzhi showed a helpless look, she sighed, and said with a straight face: "I hope the three of you have a chance to persuade him, Old Man Bai, your words have weight, he should listen to you." ”

"Uh...... Before today, I had never met Xiaofan, and the relationship between the Bai family and him had not yet reached that level.

"Of course, as an elder, I also hope that he can have a good development, and I will try to talk to him."

Bai Rensong's face was complicated, and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes.

I came with me today, but I just happened to be an intermediary and helped get a century-old wild ginseng, and I came to visit this master by the way.

I didn't expect to get too much attention.

It is true that the Bai family is rich, but it is difficult to rely on money to interact with these high-minded masters.

The three were invited into the house.

It's a pity that Qin Fengshi has already fallen asleep, and they haven't seen Qin Fengshi.

On the table in the hall was a bottle of turquoise crystal, like a liquid drink.

……

Tokai City, Four Seasons Gallery.

When Ye Xiaofan came, Bai Linger was in the office with Zhang Yao.

The two of them frowned, racking their brains to see if there were any connections that could come in handy.

"Xiaofan, are you back?"

Bai Ling'er greeted her, holding Ye Xiaofan, a little distressed, "Zhang Yao and I just came back from the police station, there are no eyebrows at the moment, the surveillance only captured the person's eyes, and there were no fingerprints left at the scene."

"To be sure, that person must be just like you, a practitioner."

She was a little distressed.

Zhang Yao followed closely with a serious face, "After watching the surveillance, I realized that the curator was not exaggerating."

"The man was so strong that he smashed the glass of the door with one punch.

"It's not bulletproof glass, but it's also a type of hardness."

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and played a surveillance video.

Extremely high-definition infrared monitoring, clearly take pictures of the figure.

The hood covers the head, the mask covers the face, and the face is not visible clearly.

There was no sound recorded, silently breaking the glass of the door, neatly sweeping away the glass shards, leaning in.

It's so fast that it takes a three-fold slowdown in the video to see it.

"This person is about 1.8 to 1.9 meters tall, and his speed is actually only 52 seconds, not even a minute.

"He's very purposeful, and he's here for your paintings.

According to the police, this person must also be one of the exhibitors, stepping on the point, and must have appeared under the surveillance.

"I'm already stepping up and checking for suspicious people."

Zhang Yao continued.

Ye Xiaofan watched the video four or five times, and said to himself: "It is suspected that he is a grandmaster."

"If the Grandmaster personally took action, just for such a painting? It's too cheap. ”

Of course, this is only judged from the speed of the body, and the accuracy is not high.

"What?" Zhang Yao was a little confused.

"It's nothing, the investigation can only rely on the police, I will talk to President Ma and them later, it is better for him to come forward."

Ye Xiaofan changed his words.

"Definitely. In addition, I will inquire with some well-informed friends, and I may have clues. Zhang Yao wasn't sure.

"Alas, it's hateful. In the collection room on the third floor of the art museum, there are a lot of treasures, which are really worth 30 or 40 million ancient calligraphy and paintings, how did they just target us. ”

Bai Ling'er said angrily, a little annoyed that she couldn't help.