"There are so many good things. His collections are all obtained from auctions. Most of them can be preserved. This is the most important thing. Regardless of the price, there is really room for appreciation." Mo Xiaoyu said.
"That's true, but can the shooting be guaranteed to be true?" Dong Zimo asked with a smile.
"What I'm saying is that for antiques, it mainly depends on your own luck and eyesight, and it depends entirely on others. How can this kind of collection last for a long time?" Mo Xiaoyu said.
When Dong Zimo wanted to say something more, Mo Xiaoyu's phone rang, and seeing that it was Sophie, he answered it immediately.
"Are you home?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.
"I've arrived home, it was brought back by someone who arranged, don't worry, I'm fine." Sophie said more relaxedly on the phone.
"That's okay, Jiajia's place, don't worry about it, she is not suitable to leave me, please enlighten her, I will see you in a while." Mo Xiaoyu said.
"Okay, I'm going to be a nanny again. Remember, you owe me. By the way, you have to be careful. Safety is the most important thing at any time." Sophie said.
"I know, I will, goodbye".
After hanging up the phone, Mo Xiaoyu had no intention of chatting anymore, so Dong Zimo exited knowingly and closed the door, and went to sleep separately.
Mo Xiaoyu got up early in the morning and ran a few laps on the grass of the manor, and then punched at a place far away from the house. After half an hour, he used the boxing technique that Mingzheng taught him, and then he was sweating all over his body. Sitting on the grass and meditating while breathing white gas, this is a daily compulsory course.
Behind a window, Old Smith handed the binoculars to his son, Little Smith, and asked, "How about it, have you checked out this person's background?"
"This person has no background. He comes from the countryside, but he is extremely smart. After graduating from one university, he went to another university. He studied painting and achieved a little success. But you also know that seniority ranking is very serious in China, so Although he has superb painting skills, he is not very famous. His greatest fame is that he won the gold medal of the Louvre Art Exhibition in France." Little Smith reports.
"What is your conclusion?" asked old Smith.
"This is a person worth cultivating, but this kind of person tends to have strong self-esteem, so he can't come quickly, but slowly." Little Smith said.
"Respect for talents has always been the foundation of the British Empire. We have the responsibility to collect talents from all over the world for the queen. Therefore, this person cannot be easily let go. You can reveal my meaning to him at the right time, as long as it is If he is willing, I can help him become a British citizen." Old Smith said.
"Dad really thinks he is worth it for you to do this, but you have never done it before, will you become a target for attack?" Little Smith asked with a frown.
"As long as he is the talent we need, what if I am attacked?" Old Smith put on his suit, picked up his briefcase, and went to work.
After Old Smith's car left, a car stopped not far from Old Smith's Manor, and Ai Haneda was sitting in the back seat.
"Team leader, he didn't go back last night, and he didn't go back this morning. He has been in this manor all the time. Our people haven't figured out what he is going to do."
"You all go down." Haneda Ai said as she took out her mobile phone, ready to call Mo Xiaoyu.
The two got out of the car, glanced at each other, and spread into the woods near the car, paying attention to the movement around them at all times.
"Hey, what's the matter, do you live in another place?" Ai Haneda asked when Mo Xiaoyu got through the phone.
"It's you again, you're not finished yet, tell me, what's the matter?" Mo Xiaoyu asked with a frown.
"I'm just outside the manor where you live. If it's convenient, can you come out and meet?" Ai Haneda asked.
"Inconvenient, goodbye". After talking, Mo Xiaoyu hung up the phone. At this time, Mo Xiaoyu really understood the saying that a shameless woman is the most difficult thing to deal with. Haneda Ai is now in a shameless posture. No matter what you say, people don't care up.
"If you don't come out, can I call the door?" Ai Haneda called again and asked.
"Whatever, this is not my house, do you think I will be afraid of you?" Mo Xiaoyu was speechless. He used to be the offensive side, but now he is the defensive side.
What Haneda Ai wants is not that Mo Xiaoyu can immediately fall to her side. This is a kind of behavior to increase the sense of presence. More and more unfavorable, the opportunity to pick peaches by yourself?? Coming soon.
This is not only to complete the teacher's task, but also the first step in her own revenge. She believes that she will always have a chance to completely control Mo Xiaoyu in her own hands. It had been planned a long time ago, as long as Mo Xiaoyu fell into his hands, he would be castrated first.
"Mr. Mo, there is a lady named Haneda Ai at the door who wants to see you." Servants came in to report.
Mo Xiaoyu was drinking tea with Dong Zimo Smith at this time, and when the servant said this, Mo Xiaoyu said "no see".
But before the servant left, Mo Xiaoyu got up and said, "I'd better go see her, otherwise I won't be able to live here."
"Dong Zimo doesn't know what's going on, but Smith is muttering in his heart, how did Haneda Ai and Mo Xiaoyu know each other, and they found this place, what is the relationship here?"
The more he couldn't figure out something, the more curious he became. Seeing Mo Xiaoyu's back walking towards the gate, Smith felt that he didn't know anything about Mo Xiaoyu. It seemed that his father's decision was too hasty.
Through the iron fence, Haneda Ai saw Mo Xiaoyu approaching, and she sneered in her heart, but on the surface she appeared very gentle. If she didn't know the details, she would think she was a quiet girl.
But it's hard to say what kind of thoughts are behind this quiet mask. Looking at her smile and gentleness, Mo Xiaoyu felt chills down his spine. He had a feeling that he was about to become a prey.
"What's the matter?" Mo Xiaoyu walked out of the gate.
"Can't I talk to you if I have nothing to do?" Ai Haneda asked tepidly.
"It's unreasonable, you are looking for me? I used to look for you and you ignored me, but now you are close to it?" Mo Xiaoyu said angrily.
"I just want to remind you again that your good days are coming to an end. There is also news that a man named Huang Juncai has arrived in Tokyo safely. I think you must be interested in this news." Haneda said proudly, as if she could see through everything Mo Xiaoyu was thinking. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com