Tang Wan didn't expect Su Ye to say this, and her expression was stunned: "No, I just said to dissolve the marriage contract." ”

"I asked you to terminate your engagement early, but now everyone knows that you want to break the engagement?" Su Ye's words carried emotions that he was not aware of.

Tang Wan was a little tired: "I know what you mean, but now is really not the best time to dissolve the marriage contract, give me a little time, okay?" Su Ye. ”

Su Ye didn't speak, staring at Tang Wan: "Is it for the child of the Song family?" ”

"What?" Tang Wan was stunned for a moment, and after reacting that Su Ye was talking about Song Bing, she immediately denied it, "Don't involve other people, it has nothing to do with him." It's really just a matter of waiting until the project at hand is stable......"

"And then go and swap marriages with someone else?" Su Ye was furious.

Tang Wan was stunned.

Su Ye clenched his fists: "You are always like this, and your good grades are so that you can make up lessons for the children of the company's partners, so that your father can get close to others." I learned piano because the supplier's wife opened a piano shop, and even the graduation choice of a major was to help directly with the company after graduation. Now you have to pay for the happiness of your whole life for the company, which is simply not right! ”

Tang Wan was surprised: "You...... Isn't that normal? ”

"It's not normal!" Su Ye pinched her shoulder, "Tang Wan! Are you going to do it all your life for your dad's company?! I thought it was because you had no choice, but now it seems that you are hopeless! ”

Tang Wan smiled dryly: "You don't have to say that. Since I am the president of the company, I naturally have to think about the company, not to mention that I am not really going to get married soon......"

Su Ye took a deep breath: "Little sugar pill, can you pay attention to yourself a little." ”

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, Tang Wan stood in place and watched him leave.

……

Ren Ziidly rested in the room prepared by the hotel, she lay on the bed, and there seemed to be a sporadic light rain outside the window, and the sound of rustling slid down the glass.

The temperature of the air conditioner was well controlled, the empty humidity was sinking in the air, she closed her eyes and listened to the sound of rain outside the window, sleepiness hit but she couldn't sleep.

Exhaustion burned her mind, and the sound of her phone's message gave her reason to open her eyes.

The room was pitch black, Lin Qingsong hadn't come to the room yet, so he sat up with great effort, turned on his phone, and a friend request was displayed at the top of a row of red reminders.

She was stunned for a moment, the girl on the avatar was a little familiar, the photo was almost black and white, a girl was sitting on an independent high stool, she was wearing a white dress, staring at the camera, the whole person was cold and ascetic.

At a second glance, Ren Zixian recognized who she was, she had a relationship with her on the stage before, and the courtesans who came from left and right at the dinner party became Jie.

Cheng Jie's side face is like Jian Fangshu's seven or eight points, but her photo album deliberately avoids the photo of the side face.

Ren Zixian looked down, his verification information: I am Cheng Jie.

The words at a glance can't see Cheng Jie's wanton singing on the stage at all.

Ren Zixian frowned slightly, she and Cheng Jie had no intersection, so she directly rejected the application.

However, after Cheng Jie refused, another verification message soon came: Let yourself be idle, I have something to find you, you can pass it.

Before Ren Zixian could refuse again, another verification message was sent: Ren Zixian, I really have something, I beg you to help me.

Ren Zixian looked at the words on the message, she didn't know much about Cheng Jie, but she also knew that Cheng Jie had been with Lin Qingsong and didn't get entangled too much after the breakup.

From the beginning to the end, she was trying to have a bigger stage to show her talent.

With someone like this, what could make her find help from any of her own devices?

As soon as the friend application was approved, Cheng Jie sent two photos, on which was a tightly closed room, like a bathroom, and there was a humanoid black shadow at the door.

Cheng Jie's message came immediately: [You save me. I don't know who's coming in my room]

Who gave you my contact information?

Cheng Jie: [Before, because you were lost from my concert, I lost several resources, and I asked Mr. Tang for your WeChat. 】

Ren Zixian replied: [I can't help with your affairs, you can find someone else if you have the time to gossip with me here]

Cheng Jie called on the other side, her voice was very low, as if she didn't want to disturb the dark shadow outside the door: "I beg you, I can't contact anyone else, please save me." ”

Ren Zixian frowned, and listened carefully to Cheng Jie's voice and the continuous muffled sound.

Cheng Jie continued, she was already frightened, and there was a cry in her voice: "I really have no choice, he is kicking the door." ”

"Who's out there?" Ren Zixian asked.

"I don't know, I don't know," Cheng Jie was already crying, "I just changed my clothes because of the red wine......"

"I'll help you call security and notify Tang Wan." Ren Zixian didn't want to interfere.

However, Cheng Jie was already six gods and no master, and after an exclamation, a busy tone came from the other end of the phone.

Ren Zixian looked at the phone call that was suddenly interrupted, put on his coat and went out, while calling Tang Wan.

Tang Wan is the protagonist of this banquet, so naturally she will not answer the phone anytime and anywhere.

Ren Zixian called Lin Qingsong again, no matter what, Cheng Jie also followed him, Ren Zixian believed that he should not die without help.

The banquet was still in progress, so Lin Qingsong didn't answer the phone.

Ren Zixian thought about it, called Wang Qi, who was on call at any time, and walked to the elevator while explaining the situation to him.

After Wang Qi finished speaking, he was also stunned: "So she asked Mr. Lin to save her?" ”

"I should have asked me to save her," Ren said, "but I don't know where she is, and even if I do, I'm not obligated to go." You can find a way to contact Tang Wan or the person in charge of the hotel. ”

Wang Qi hurriedly agreed.

Ren Zixian naturally won't go over, whether Cheng Jie is forced by the boss, or an illegitimate fan wants to misbehave, it has nothing to do with her, and it is already benevolent and righteous to help Cheng Jie find someone.

But she still stood at the door of the rest area and waited for Wang Qi.

Wang Qi hurried over with a suitcase: "Miss Ren, I just wanted to go back to the vault, and I have already notified the security of this floor, and I think it is necessary to go to the venue to inform Mr. Lin and Mr. Tang." ”

Notify Tang Wan because she is the host, and notify Lin Qingsong because Cheng Jie has found Lin Qingsong, and Ren Zixian is Lin Qingsong's female companion, he really needs to know in order to be able to deal with emergencies.

Ren Zixian nodded: "You go in and inform them, then I will be in the room, and if there is something, you can come to me." ”

Wang Qi sent the box in his hand to Ren Zixian: "Then please Miss Ren take this box to the room, this is what Mr. Lin photographed before." ”

Ren Zixian's eyelashes flickered, and he reached out to take the wooden brocade box: "You go." ”

The wooden box is exquisite, with a peony pattern engraved on it, and it is heavy to start.

Ren Zixian watched Wang Qi get on the elevator, then turned around and went back to his room.

The wooden box was opened, and inside it was indeed the twig-twig porcelain vase that had been auctioned before.

The porcelain vase is very old, and there is no such perfect carving and kiln firing technology when it is made, so the appearance of this porcelain vase is not so perfect.

A closer look at the surface of the vase has some rough pits, and although the pattern of the entwined branches is as fine as possible, it can still be seen that the craftsmanship of the craftsman is limited.

Ren Zixian picked up the porcelain vase and took it in his hand to look at it carefully.

She had already checked it when she first came back, and there was no museum that had a collection of Qiansui's twig bottles.

Ren Zixian used the ID card of the cultural relics restoration profession to check the cultural relics login database, and did not find any news about the former Sui tangled branch bottle.

Then there are not many possibilities for this.

It may really be like Wu Tianyou said, this collection was sent overseas during the war, and it was only after many years that it was transferred back to China through Wu Tianyou's hands.

Of course, there are some possibilities, such as that this defective product is not genuine at all, but that a highly skilled counterfeiter has hidden the eyes of many collectors.

However, this possibility is very small, since the auction is conducted at Guardian Auction House, then there must be a professional appraiser to appraisal.

What's more, Professor Mo Wen or Professor Xu Xuanming, who are present tonight, are also top experts in the restoration of cultural relics in China, and it is impossible not to judge the authenticity of the fake.

And, rubbing the bottle at ease, similar things appeared in Lin Xuedi's photos.

He was killed four years ago, that is, four years ago this porcelain vase was buried deep in the ground of the country.

The coolness behind Ren Zixian came up: someone resold the unannounced cultural relics and went overseas!

She looked at the vase carefully, not missing a single detail.

The photos left by Lin Xuedi are very blurry, but the porcelain vase can still be seen in the photo has been broken, which means that it is impossible to have such a well-preserved porcelain vase at that time.

This porcelain vase is very well preserved, except for some wear and tear and small cracks in the mouth and bottom of the bottle, other damage is almost non-existent.

As Professor Mo Wen said, although the engraving on the bottom of the porcelain bottle has been worn and consumed for a long time, it can still be seen to be the ceramics of the former Sui.

Ren Zi sat idly on the sofa, and the porcelain vase was placed by her hand not far away.

Her thoughts were wandering, endless, she turned on the computer and began to search for all the news about the twig bottle, and later the search keywords became 'Lin Xuedi', 'fungal infection', 'tomb virus'......

The news that can be found is four years ago, whether it is a gossip tabloid or an orthodox news network, it has been rummaged through at its own leisure.

She can almost memorize these reports about Lin Xuedi's death.

'Lin Xuedi, the little son of the Lin Group, was killed in the ancient tomb......

'An archaeology student at Toyokyo University died unexpectedly because of inadequate protection......

'The battle for the Lin family's property has come to an end, is it a real accident or is there a hidden secret? ’

During the time when Ren Zixian couldn't get out, she was extremely hopeful that a new report would give her a clue.