After receiving the letter, Du Shiling swept the entire content with an expressionless face.

"Arrange a car and go to Yingqing Tower."

Du San, who was guarding the door, was a little worried, and asked behind Chen Jiang.

"The master's body hasn't recovered yet, why are you going out at this time?"

Chen Jiang shook his head.

"I don't know, maybe President Zhu said something in the letter."

There was no way, Du San could only arrange a few more people to follow behind Du Shiling's car, so as to prevent the previous wave of people from trying to harm the master.

When she got into the car, Du Shiling was still holding the cat in her arms, Du San reached out to pick it up, but she didn't think that the master put her directly on her lap, and she had no intention of letting her go down at all.

"Bao'er, you also take it with you?"

Du Shiling glanced at him coldly, and her tone was soothing.

"Gathering with friends, what's wrong with my Bao'er?"

"Nothing, nothing."

Watching the car leave, Du San muttered a little in his heart, recalling that he had just seen the cat's eyes in the car, purple and green, how to look at how charming, the master treated her better and better, and it was rare to hold her in his arms all day.

When has the master ever expressed such a loving liking for something?

And no matter how the cat looks wrong, the longer it grows, the more beautiful it becomes, and it looks cold to everyone on weekdays, only when it comes to the master, it shows its well-behaved intimacy, and this kind of kung fu is more powerful than the gang of bandits on the mountain.

The more Du San thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, he only felt that the cat's eyes revealed an unusual light, and when he looked at you, he looked like a living person, and he didn't look like a cat at all!

He walked around the door twice, remembering that there had been monsters in various places recently, and his heart became more and more nervous.

Wouldn't that cat be a youkai too?

Yes, the more you think about it, the more likely it is, from the beginning when I first entered the Du family, I deliberately got into the master's vase, and I didn't buy anyone's account in the audience, but I was flattering and courteous to the master. If the master still regarded it as a plaything at the beginning, then it saved the life of the master twice in succession, and now it is a unique treasure for the master, and finally got the name "Bao'er".

Boa, Boa.

Master, this is to treat it as a treasure.

At this time, when you wake up and look back, you will suddenly find that this cat has been favored by the master in less than half a month.

It is undeniable that it is indeed beautiful, but its well-behaved appearance is attractive.

But the master has seen a lot of beautiful things in this world, why can't he see him like it so much?

Something is absolutely wrong with this cat.

Du San is loyal to the Lord, he has lived in the Du family since his grandfather's generation, and he has served the Du family for generations, so he treats Du Shiling more important than his own life.

Now thinking that there may be unclean things entangled with the master, Du Sandang even went out to find a Taoist priest.

It is better to believe that it is there than to believe that it is not.

Buy a few pieces of rune paper rice wine and try it back, if there are really monsters at home, then you have to eradicate them as soon as possible.

After all, monsters live by the essence of people, the master has a strong body and a smart mind since he was a child, and he is a rare genius of Zhong Lingyuxiu, and his nobility and wealth are incomparable, and he must be rare to attract monsters.

At this moment, Ding Bao, who was lying on Du Shiling's body and snoring, heard Bazahei's reminder.

"I noticed that Du San didn't look at you right, you have to be careful, don't act so smart."

Ding Bao slowly licked the cat on his paws, then turned over, arched his head in Du Shiling's arms, and continued to sleep comfortably.

"Of course you have to be smart, otherwise how can Du San find out that I am a cat demon?"

"Are you crazy?! Don't you know how jealous humans are of youkai at this juncture? Did the Taoist priest break your head? ”

The monsters are doing everything possible not to be discovered, but Ding Bao is good, deliberately exposing flaws and feet.

"What the hell do you think?"

"What else can you think? Complete the mission. ”

"If Du Shiling knew that you were a cat demon, maybe he would raise a gun and kill you immediately."

Rich people hate these spirits the most, after all, they have seen more beautiful women, and they still regret their lives even more.

Especially a huge rich man of Du Shiling's level, he must be more afraid of these.

"Don't worry, it won't."

"And what are you going to do?"

"I know what I know."

“......”

Damn Ding Bao.

When will this arrogant and withdrawn dog be changed?

"Okay, you tell me what you are, and I'll tell you what I plan to do in the future."

"I'm a black bear that can bite your head off."

"You're a dog, aren't you?"

"It's not."

"Well, you're definitely a dog."

"Ding Bao, did you hear what I said? I said I'm not a dog! ”

Bazahe's claws scratched the ground, but he continued to endure.

Damn Ding Bao.

"If you don't tell me, then I won't tell me, you dog."

“......”

Forget it.

Bazahei endured silently, anyway, it was not once or twice that it was bullied by Ding Bao.

It doesn't matter if she says it or not, anyway, this guy loves money more than life, and he will never kill himself.

——

When Du Shiling arrived, President Zhu had been waiting in Yingqing Tower for a long time.

The age difference between the two is more than 20 years, but there is no generation gap when they talk.

President Zhu was born in an official family, and his biological father was still a former household servant, a real scholarly family, so the old gentleman loved literary and ink antiques the most, and knew a lot about calligraphy, painting, antiques and other things.

Now President Zhu has become a businessman, and the circle he has made friends with are all businessmen, most of whom are shrewd and oily, and they know very little about these treasures left by the country.

So when he realized that Du Shiling, who was more than 20 years younger than him, knew so much about these antique calligraphy and paintings, he was pleasantly surprised and appreciative.

"There are a lot of handwritings in the family of the younger generation, some of the treasures left by the ancestors, and some of them are collected by me on weekdays, if the old gentleman does not dislike it, he can come to the house to appreciate it in person another day."

"Talking to you today, it's really beyond the old man's expectations, it's really the back waves pushing the front waves, Old Man Du has a good way of teaching his son!"

Du Shiling smiled gently and continued to chat.

"Now the war is raging, many of the treasures that belong to our country have already gone abroad, when I was studying abroad, I saw that our national treasures appeared in museums in other countries, and now I still feel very sad to think about it."

Hearing these words, President Zhu sighed deeply, his eyes full of distress and helplessness.

"I also know, so all I can do is do business with foreigners, take the treasures they snatched from us, and then spend money to buy them back, obviously our own things......"

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