Kyoto, Shin Taiwoo Company.

Mu Qingya's little secretary Du Xueyun made three calls, but after no one answered, he dropped the carbon pen and slapped the mobile phone on the table.

She raised her eyebrows, her eyes in the large frames of her glasses like two small rockets ready to go.

"Damn! He didn't answer the phone, what kind of secretary is this! The secretary should have professional ethics and keep the phone open 24 hours a day.

"Why can't you answer the phone in class!Every time you have to answer the phone after class!What can you talk about in just ten minutes!

""And every time it's 'I want to report to the leader', the progress is so slow, how can I report to Mr. Mu?"

Du Xueyun was a little angry, and her voice was a little loud.

This is the first project she was responsible for after joining the company, and Mr. Mu trusted her so much that she made no progress.

"How can this be explained?!"

In the wide hall, more than a dozen pairs of eyes quietly looked at the general manager's office through the glass.

Some people watch the excitement, and some people gloat.

However, the mood was fleeting, and everyone immediately returned to work.

Because at this moment, the general manager Mu Qingya walked in with a "click".

Mu Qingya passed by the general manager's office and glanced at Du Xueqing, the little secretary who was sitting in danger.

The little secretary was so frightened that her face was pale, but she still pretended to be calm, and a stiff smile appeared on her face.

I prayed in my heart, hoping that Mu Qingya would not ask about Wei Xue Bingcheng's cooperation.

But it backfired, Mu Qingya paid special attention to this matter, "How is the progress of the cooperation in Weixue Bingcheng?"

Du Xueyun had no choice but to cry and report the recent communication situation one by one.

"In this case, you can book the afternoon car, and we will go together. Mu Qingya's arrangement was over, and she turned around and twisted her bewitching double petals into the office.

Seeing that Mu Qingya had no intention of blaming, Du Xueyun tidied up her desk, stared at the computer, and hurriedly checked the train ticket.

......

Xiao Youwei, the protagonist who docked with Du Xueyun, was questioned by the police at the police station at the moment.

"There were no cameras on site, and you had no evidence that you didn't touch each other. The other person is passing by you, and now the antique has been damaged by you.

"Little girl, you are a college student, I don't embarrass you, the value of this antique is at least more than 300,000, you should contact your family quickly."

When Xiao Youwei heard "300,000", she was so frightened that she looked at the two inquiring policemen helplessly with tears in her eyes.

"I really don't want it, I haven't even touched him. Not me...... Woo woo woo..."

When the older policeman saw Xiao Youwei's situation, he seemed to think of his daughter, and comforted:

"You should inform yourself of the familiar people now, and it is best to come over now."

"Uncle policeman, you must believe me, I really didn't touch him. Xiao Youwei's body trembled, and her hands were tightly clasped together.

Seeing that the police didn't pay attention to her anymore, she took out her phone and opened the address book.

There are only a few names in it, mother, Ye Su, and a few roommates.

She hesitated, clicked on Ye Su's name, and dialed it.

Ye Su was thinking about the subsidy measures for new media in the Science and Technology Building, and when he saw Xiao Youwei's phone, he picked it up and said with a smile: "Miss me?"

Xiao Youwei's whimpering voice came from the phone, "I'm at the police station, you..."

"

I drove four laps, galloped out, ran three red lights in a row, and sped to the police station.

Ye Su ran desperately and ran in with a nervous expression.

At a glance, I saw Xiao Youwei sitting helplessly on the sofa.

He grabbed Xiao Youwei and checked her body all before he breathed a long sigh of relief, "It's okay if you're fine."

When Xiao Youwei saw Ye Su, she couldn't hold back any longer with her grievances, and with a "wow" sound, she cried in Ye Su's arms.

After the emotions are vented, the facts that will happen will be completely told to Ye Su.

The police frowned when they saw Xiao Youwei's friend coming, but found that it was also a young student.

He cleared his throat, "Judging from the current situation, that is, you must compensate, do you talk to the sufferer yourself, or according to the official price?" "

It's not me..." Xiao Youwei looked at Ye Su pitifully when she heard the loss.

"I believe you!" Ye Su nodded and gave Xiao Youwei an affirmative look.

However, the current situation is the same as Nandu's "It's not you, what are you supporting?".

I can't explain it!

Things are really boring.

He couldn't understand what kind of person would take the initiative to walk on the street with an antique and deliberately frame Xiao Youwei.

Could it be a coincidence?

Ye Su comforted Xiao Youwei to sit down, and said lightly to the police: "I want to see the owner of the antique." "

This way.

As soon as Ye Su stepped into the reception room, he suddenly realized when he saw the familiar figure in front of him.

The rampant big gold chain, full of the breath of kidney deficiency, is the second generation of Zhu Ruijin who is rich in kidney deficiency.

"Yo, it turns out that you are the one who broke my antique?" Zhu Ruijin stared at Ye Su gloomily, and said in a disdainful tone.

"Zhu Dashao, the kidney deficiency is so bad, that broken antique can fall. Ye Su already understood.

Everything Xiao Youwei encountered in front of her was simply a bureau, a bureau set up for him.

Zhu Ruijin was angry and ashamed when he heard "kidney deficiency", "Ye

Su, my antique is in the heyday of the Ming Dynasty, and it is priceless!" "She broke my antique! 300,000, you must compensate, not a single child

!" Ye Su looked like a fool and asked: "During the heyday of the Ming Dynasty?"

"Of course! It is worth a city!" Zhu Ruijin said arrogantly.

The old policeman in the reception room also frowned, you don't understand, don't talk nonsense!

How can there be any Kaiyuan prosperity in the Ming Dynasty, it is obviously the Tang Dynasty!"

"Comrade policeman, are these registered in the inquiry record?" Ye Su turned his head to look at the police.

The old policeman perfunctorily, "We will not record these facts that you can discuss by yourself and have nothing to do with the facts of the case."

"In this way, you take out the appraisal certificate of the prosperous era of the Ming Dynasty, and I will call you a lot of money." Ye Su sat down on the sofa next to him and crossed Erlang's legs.

"Take it! Look!" Zhu Ruijin sneered, took out the red book certificate in his arms and threw it on the coffee table.

Ye Su picked up the certificate, opened it and looked at it, and was instantly happy, it was indeed "the prosperous period of the Ming Dynasty".

There is also a note below that it is "worth 300,000".

Ye Su immediately took out his mobile phone and took a photo, and then handed the certificate to the police, "During the heyday of the Ming Dynasty, 300,000 yuan

?" The policeman borrowed the certificate with a black face, and after reading it, his face became even darker, and he sighed and said to Zhu Ruijin: "Where did you get this appraisal certificate?"

"I'll find someone to do it..." "

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