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    This is the first time that Mo Xiaoyu saw Lang Jianbai face to face. That time in the cafe could only be described as a glimpse from a distance.  After the security guard closed the door and went out, he asked, "Where is Ji Kexin, where is she?"

    "I don't know, she just told me to come here to see you, I don't know the rest."  Mo Xiaoyu said.

    He understands that if he talks too much, he will lose. Besides, this old guy is trying to harm Ji Kexin.  It's over.

    "She really trusts you, what's your relationship with her?" Lang Jianbai looked at Mo Xiaoyu contemptuously and asked.

    "What do you mean?" How could Mo Xiaoyu not know what this old guy meant? It seemed that he was jealous.

    "Do you think I don't know? Since when did you follow her? Before she left me, or after?" Lang Jianbai still cares about this at this time, Mo Xiaoyu really feels that this old couple and young wife are very different  Funny, of course, they are not married, they can only be mistresses.

    "That, it's not what you think, we, let's not talk about this, let's talk about business."  Mo Xiaoyu doesn't want to talk too much about this matter, in case this old guy is angered, this is on other people's territory, no one knows that he was slaughtered, and then he made himself into a mummy.  Oozed panicked.

    Lang Jianbai stopped talking, picked up a bunch of keys, and said to Mo Xiaoyu, "Let's go, this is not a place to talk, go to my studio, it's convenient."  After finishing speaking, the gloomy eyes looked at Mo Xiaoyu again, which made Mo Xiaoyu palpitate.

    "I think it's good here, just talk here."  Mo Xiaoyu doesn't want to follow him, this is the second floor, at least it's closer to the security guards downstairs, although I know that those security guards are probably Lang Jianbai's people, but the security guards still give people a sense of security  of.

    Lang Jianbai glanced at Mo Xiaoyu again, didn't speak, but opened the door and went out. Mo Xiaoyu had no choice but to follow. Sure enough, Lang Jianbai took him to the elevator entrance on the second floor and entered the elevator.  Xiaoyu feels very bad, and always feels that Lang Jianbai is a wicked person.

    The elevator went all the way down, until it reached the third basement floor. Although the road was brightly lit, Mo Xiaoyu's heart was always torn, and it gradually became a knot.

    The long corridor leads to the middle. Lang Jianbai took the key and opened one of the rooms, turned on the light and took a look. There are hundreds of square meters of studios, dozens of meters long picture cases, and hanging on the wall.  The frame allows people to instantly enter a cultural world.

    "Sit down, it's safe here, don't worry about being eavesdropped, this is my site, no one knows this place, even people in our unit think it's a warehouse."  Mo Xiaoyu was in a tense mood at this time, and when he heard Lang Jianbai say that no one knew about this place, not even the people in his unit, his originally relaxed mood suddenly became tense again.

    In case there is something wrong with me, no one will know if this old guy stews him here, and no smell will escape.

    "My boss asked me to bring you a list, you can write it down, and I will leave when I finish it."  Mo Xiaoyu swallowed and said.

    "Where's the list?" Lang Jianbai was stunned and asked.

    Mo Xiaoyu pointed to his own brain, then began to dictate, Lang Jianbai began to record, ten minutes later, after Mo Xiaoyu finished dictating, Lang Jianbai stopped writing, looked at Mo Xiaoyu, and asked, "Are you sure you  Do you remember correctly?"

    "You can't be wrong, this is the list she showed me."  Mo Xiaoyu said.

    Lang Jianbai put down his pen, looked at Mo Xiaoyu, and smiled strangely. The laughing Mo Xiaoyu felt hairy in his heart, but after a while, Lang Jianbai finally returned to normal.

    "You boss really has a good plan. I have been a museum curator for ten years, and I have been painting in this room for ten years. Ten years, day and night, do you think I am white?  Haha, I¡¯m holding back here and can¡¯t go out, after copying so many paintings, she only gave me a hundred of them, and they were all works by second- and third-rate painters, her calculations are really good.¡±  Lang Jianbai said with a wry smile.

    Mo Xiaoyu didn't know how to answer this question, he really wanted to say, there are a lot of these, how much is too much, besides, you are quite old, and you have played with others for ten years, you should give some compensation  Yes, it's not bad without swallowing it all.

    But if these words angered Lang Jianbai, he would be doomed. The task was completed, so he should let me go, Mo Xiaoyu thought, but he didn't expect that things were not that simple, and Lang Jianbai never said anything.  He brought up the matter of letting him go, and took a bottle of Moutai.

      "Come, young man, let's have a drink".

    "Well, I don't know how to drink, besides, there is no need for this."  Mo Xiaoyu didn't want to drink, and drinking was a mistake, and the most important thing was that he had to drive back later.

    "No, no, it is very necessary. No matter when you followed Ji Kexin, we are destined. You are my successor. That bitch Ji Kexin has a good vision, and you are in line with her preferences."  Lang Jian said with a white smile.

    Ah, damn it, what is this called, why does it sound so unpleasant, as if I picked up a broken shoe by myself, but the problem is that I really didn't pick up Ji Kexin's shoe.

    Mo Xiaoyu had no choice but to take the wine glass handed over by Lang Jianbai and drink it in one gulp. It seemed that he would not let him go if he didn't drink it, but he almost vomited it out after taking a sip.

    And seeing Lang Jianbai continue to use that cup to drink by himself, the disgusting Mo Xiaoyu couldn't drink any more.

    "Come, have another drink."  Lang Jianbai poured a full bottle of wine and handed it to Mo Xiaoyu.

    Mo Xiaoyu waved his hand, signaling not to drink, but Lang Jianbai insisted on letting Mo Xiaoyu drink. At this time, Mo Xiaoyu saw a set of antique wine utensils and a flagon on the glass shelf behind Lang Jianbai,  Four wine glasses, Mo Xiaoyu walked over, opened the glass door, looked at Lang Jianbai, and signaled that he wanted to use a wine glass.

    "Use it casually, you have a good eye, I am not willing to use that wine set easily."  Lang Jian said proudly.

    Mo Xiaoyu hurriedly took out one to pour wine, not to mention, at first he thought it was porcelain, but after he got it, he realized that this wine glass was actually bronze, but after the wine was in the glass, it became much warmer  , When you drink it again, the spicy taste just now is gone. It gives people the feeling that drinking with such a wine glass is enjoyment.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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