Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

Su Xiang explained Qi Lingyang's analysis. Fu Hanchuan raised his eyebrows. His father had cooperated with Yanlin before, so Fu Zhengkang suspected that it was impossible for them to win an alliance with the Yan family.

He said: "Let's do this for now." He threw the roses he had crushed into the trash can and washed his hands under the tap. The bright red flower juice dyed his palm red, and was washed down by the water, and the water droplets were all red.

Su Xiang took out the flower branch that had been pinched by Fu Hanchuan, and a good flower was so ruined by him. It was really owed.

The two went out together. Su Xiang placed the vase on the coffee table in the living room, and a few red and white roses were inserted in the transparent glass bottle.

Yanlin came from the dining room, sat down on the sofa, picked up the morning paper prepared by the servant, and shaken it away. He took the coffee in the other hand, without even looking at the rose, and his face was hidden behind the newspaper.

Su Xiang pursed his lips to look at his expression, and then reacted with hindsight and did something that he shouldn't do. She only stayed here all night, and she couldn't do this kind of flower arrangement casually.

She glared at Fu Hanchuan. If it weren't for him to discuss things, she wouldn't have to find a space to talk to him through flower arrangements.

Fu Hanchuan raised his eyebrows slightly. This woman is usually very sensitive, but now her brain is weakened. Why is Yanlin upset? She made her own mind and didn't regard herself as a guest. He wished that Su Xiang would call him his dad quickly, and it was him who made Yanlin upset.

However, she has just recognized her father, and she hasn't found that feeling, especially when she has had a "father" like Su Mingdong, and she is even more unfamiliar with her father-daughter relationship.

Fu Hanchuan felt Xiao Jiujiu in his heart. Except for the **** flower that Shen Yan liked, he could give the old lady farewell, lilies and carnations, but he just gave roses.

Why?

Roses represent love. He gave roses to the old lady, but he was actually showing Yanlin that he would not give up Su Xiang.

It is said that Yanlin was dissatisfied with the Fu family's dissatisfaction with him, and Fu Hanchuan should avoid his jealousy at this time, but he just fought hard. If he really avoids taboos and uses some low-handed tricks, then in Yanlin's eyes, it really becomes his intention to cling to it.

The hotel theft needs to be dealt with by the police. At this point in time, the police station is working. Su Xiang wanted to find the painting earlier, so she wanted to talk to Yanlin. She just opened her mouth, and Fu Hanchuan walked forward. Xiaobu said, "Boss of the banquet, I am here today to deal with the case of the painting being dropped. The police hope that Su Xiang can cooperate with the investigation, so we are going to the police station now, hoping to find the missing Jianghua painting as soon as possible. "

Regarding the tomb being stolen and dug, because there was no missing item, the police would not investigate the case even if the case was filed. However, the missing Jiang Huatu was bought by Su Xiang with real money and the purchase receipt was submitted. The amount was huge, and the police had to trace it to the end.

If, as Su Xiang said, digging the grave and stealing the painting are the same, then as long as you find Jiang Huatu, you will also catch the person who digs the grave.

Yanlin put down the newspaper and glanced at him indifferently. Su Xiang said, "Yes, that painting is very important to me, and I must find it back."

For Yanlin, Shen Yan is no longer there. Jiang Huatu is a painting he painted for her. It is of great significance. Compared with getting a daughter, he feels that it is worth losing the painting. So after making everything clear last night, he put it down. Whether it was digging a grave or Jiang Huatu, it was not important to get along with Su Xiangduo for a while.

However, this stinky boy wanted to take her to the police station for investigation, which made him very unhappy. Su Xiang's words eased the dissatisfaction that was stuck in Yanlin's heart.

That was her mother's painting. It was the last painting he left to her as Ye Cheng and as his father. She said it was very important to her, and the satisfaction of his daughter was even more important to him.

Yanlin put down the newspaper, called Yangu over, and said, "You accompany them to the police station to cooperate in the investigation."

In fact, he wanted to go there in person, just because of the emotional ups and downs these days, especially last night, he thought that there was no blood relative in this world, and there was only one more daughter, which made him stay up all night with excitement. Now it's just holding on.

His body suffered a lot of damage a few years ago, and now he is not in that good spirit.

As he said, he looked away from Su Xiang and said: "The Yanjia has some reputation in the local area. If Yangu can talk to the police, it will work faster."

Su Xiang quickly thanked him and said, "That would be the best."

Whether it is at home or abroad, it is the same, fame and power can greatly improve efficiency. In Beicheng, the banquet family has reached the upper level of the pyramid in just a few years. Malay is his base camp, which is definitely different.

When going out, the three of them got in two cars respectively, and Su Xiang of course got in the car that Fu Hanchuan drove over.

When Su Xiang was a mute, she always kept a distance from others. This has become a habit, so at this time, she will not take this opportunity to get closer to Yangu.

Along the way, Su Xiang looked at the scenery passing by. The road was a bit crowded, and the car stopped and stopped. She just had more time to look around.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her, glanced at Yangu's car and said, "Actually, have you ever doubted him?"

He clicked his chin forward to signal Yangu.

Su Xiang's eyes turned to look at Yangu's car. His car is two more parking spaces than them, but the back of his head can be clearly seen through the car window.

Even if it's just the back of the head, it gives people a heavy sense of oppression.

Su Xiang thought for a while, and said, "You want to say that Yangu might have guessed my identity, so he made trouble first and deliberately prevented me from recognizing Yanlin?"

Yanlin trusted him and left everything to him. He should also know about Shen Yan. And she had looked for him several times, coupled with his counter-check, maybe she had this consciousness.

Yanlin is getting older, and due to physical reasons, he retreats to the second line. Especially after taking revenge on the Su family, he is no longer in charge. Most of the things are handled by Yangu. If he conceals something, or provocatively say Nothing is impossible.

Fu Hanchuan was born in the Fu family and has been in a fighting environment for a long time. He has an extremely keen sense of the struggle for power and property. Su Xiang and Yanlin recognized each other, and then the true heir of Nanxing Company appeared. Yangu has always been Yanlin's right-hand man, and accompanied him down the country. Su Xiang turned out to be an obstacle to him.

Is this possible?

Su Xiang's mindfulness of Yan Gu's alienation towards her last night, she could feel that Yan Gu did not welcome her.

She thought that because of her appearance, she broke the banquet's calmness and even robbed the elders of the banquet's attention from him, and he would feel a sense of loss in his heart. Come to think of it, she thinks from the perspective of a woman, and from the perspective of a man, it is the seizure of power and property.

Su Xiang frowned. She felt instinctively disgusted with the power struggle for property. She herself had experienced being a victim of power struggles, and she was even more reluctant to reach out and grab it. She had never thought about it.

The road in front was clear again, Su Xiang's elbow propped on the edge of the window and his chin, his body swayed slightly with the movement of the car.

Fu Hanchuan first went to Malaysia to inspect the tomb, and then personally visited Mrs. Shen. Mrs. Shen then informed the father and son Yanlin of the incident, and Yangu became alert and sent someone to stare at them. But when Fu Hanchuan was in Malaysia, she went to the gallery to see paintings and buy paintings. Yangu didn't necessarily know about it, right?

Unless, he had already sent someone to stare at her? Because she has been investigating things related to Yanlin, this is not impossible.

In addition, Yangu has been by Yanlin's side, and he should know that he is Ye Cheng, a painter. Yanlin doesn't want others to know his past identity, so he hasn't seen Mr. He for so many years, but he does not rule out that he is paying attention to the gallery.

Judging from these guesses, the possibility of Yangu is not small...

Su Xiang thoughtfully said: "If it is Yangu, then he touched there when he knew that Shen Yan’s tomb was important to Yanlin, and deliberately pushed it on you, and threatened to arrest us for investigation. It is preventing us from further investigation."

"But at that time, in order to get out of trouble, I said that I was not Su Mingdong's daughter, and asked him to call Yanlin over."

"If he is afraid that I will recognize Yanlin, at that time, he shouldn't find Yanlin over here?"

Fu Hanchuan said: "Don't forget, you also prepared a painting at that time. If he had already done the trick at that time, don't worry about Yanlin coming over in person."

"Besides, he was able to stop you for a while, but with your hard work, you will definitely find a way to see Yanlin. If he stops too deliberately, won't he not confess?"

Su Xiang frowned, hit his shoulders back, and said angrily: "Who do you mean to grind the cowhide?" Before, she just stayed in the pillow garden for a day.

Fu Hanchuan chuckled lightly and did not hurt her mosquito shot. He continued: "The painting has been dropped. It's just that you told the painting in detail. Maybe he didn't prepare it. "

Su Xiang frowned, this line of reasoning seemed far-fetched. It is impossible for a person as careful as Yangu to fail to take this into consideration.

She glanced at Fu Hanchuan and said suspiciously, "Fu Hanchuan, didn't you deliberately drag Yangu into the water to get rid of your Fu family's suspicion?"

Yan Gu can play violently against the Su Family, but his relationship with Yan Lin is very deep. No matter what, he will never touch anything about Shen Yan, especially the tomb.

Su Xiang remembered that when she asked about Shen Yan's cemetery last night, Yangu seemed to be disgusted with that question and said, "The dead should go to the soil for safety and will not disturb them."

Fu Hanchuan glanced back at her, with a smile on his handsome face. In some things, this woman is extraordinarily smart.

That's right, he privately hopes that this matter was done by Yangu, so that it has nothing to do with the Fu family.

Yanlin was initially dissatisfied with the Fu family, and if Shen Yan were also involved in the Fu family's fight, then his way forward would be even more difficult.

Fu Hanchuan snorted and said, "You and Qi Lingyang often get together to discuss endlessly, don't I just study it?"

Su Xiang's face was speechless, what on earth did this person think, and he dragged the innocent person into the water in a good manner. She glanced at the Yangu in front of him. He could feel the oppression he gave without turning his head. If he knew, he wouldn't kill the man.

While talking, the car stopped at the entrance of the police station, and Su Xiang pushed the door to get out of the car. She straightened her wrinkled skirt, and by the way, the three people stepped into the police station.

Most of the Fu family's business is in Europe and the United States. Here in Malaysia, Fu Hanchuan is just a foreigner. The Fu family can't reach here, at most it is a wealthy foreigner. People from the police knew Yan Gu. He stopped at the police station. The leader here personally came out to receive him. He was very polite, and he specially found a police officer who knew how to handle the affairs.

In this way, Su Xiang made a transcript under the leadership of the police. She called Qi Lingyang and asked him to take a photo of the ticket from the gallery and the appraisal letter. After a while, the photo came over and the police saw it. The amount of money involved, to make a judgment involving a huge amount of money.

Just in case, Su Xiang asked Qi Lingyang to help him go to the gallery again, asking him to ask Mr. He for a copy of Jiang Huatu's information. The gallery keeps a record of every work. The original picture is missing, but there should be pictures left on his side.

Just as he was about to go to the hotel to collect evidence again, a Malay-speaking policeman came over, with a man in a suit and tie next to him.

The Malay-speaking policeman whispered to their boss, who looked at Su Xiang and Fu Hanchuan with a look of surprise and embarrassment on his face.

Su Xiang could not understand Malay, and Fu Hanchuan could not understand either, but both noticed that things had changed. Su Xiang asked the police officer who took the transcript: "What is he talking about?"

The police officer translated: "He said that the man is the manager of the hotel, and he also came to report the crime. He said that their hotel also lost a famous painting."

The expressions of Su Xiang and Fu Hanchuan sank.

The dropped painting was placed as an exhibit at the police station, and the hotel manager was asked to take a look at the painting at the other end, and a group of people followed to another room.

When the manager saw the hibiscus painting, he nodded and said excitedly in Malay: "This is it! I bought it at the auction, and I usually hang it in my study!"

He would, turning his head to Su Xiang and Fu Hanchuan and saying, "How can my painting be in your hands!"

Su Xiang's face was not good. She didn't know what happened again, and said angrily: "Since your painting is hanging in your study room, why did you ran into my room and dropped it with my painting? I also want to know. ."

"Fuck with your drawing?" The manager looked at Su Xiang, then at Fu Hanchuan, with an angry expression, and turned his head to speak Malay again with that end.

This time, Fu Hanchuan didn't wait for Su Xiang to signal the police officer to translate the transcript. He asked him to translate first. He said faintly, "What is he talking about?"

The police officer was embarrassed and said in a low voice: "He said that he suspected that you were thieves. They lived in his hotel and took the opportunity to steal his famous paintings, and in turn reported that the hotel security did not do a good job."

"He said that he was called out the day before yesterday and said he had a business to talk to him, and he was not in the office. It was only today that he discovered that the painting in his study had been stolen."

Su Xiang took a deep breath, and when this happened, she couldn't help crying. She lost a million paintings and was unlucky enough, and she was framed as a thief.

She whispered to Fu Hanchuan: "This hotel manager, did this to preserve the hotel's reputation, right?"

The hotel they stayed in is the best in Kuala Lumpur. Thefts occurred, which affected the reputation of the hotel. However, if the hotel was stolen by guests, the impact could be reduced.

In Malaysia, various forces are also mixed, and the hotel side is afraid that the local influence is not small, so the police station is also polite to them.

Su Xiang and Fu Hanchuan stood on one side and waited for the police to investigate. On the other side, the police had shown the manager the gallery bills and appraisal photos presented by Su Xiang. The manager looked at it, and Ye Cheng, who was written on it, immediately snorted coldly.

"I have collected countless famous paintings, and I am very familiar with Chinese paintings. I have heard of famous artists. I have never heard of this person. Police officer, I think they cheated and deceived you. They are not ordinary thieves. They live with me. In the presidential suite of Beijing, I look like a rich man and steal my paintings. If they succeed in doing it, our hotel will pay compensation for it!” The police officer was working as an interpreter for Su Xiang.

Su Xiang was about to laugh with anger, and helplessly rubbed her temples, she said: "What on earth does he think?"

"If we are thieves, if we report the crime, we will invite the police to investigate. Why don't we just check out and leave? Just for an extra compensation?"

This is simply a logical error. When I went to the police station and looked at the painting, I didn't think I was wearing everything?

Fu Hanchuan listened carefully to every word the police officer said. He frowned and said, "I'm afraid that the manager's painting was stolen for a reason."

"Huh?" Su Xiang glanced at him, "how do you say?"

Fu Hanchuan said: "Jiang Huatu was dropped instead of being stolen directly, indicating that the other party just didn't want Yanlin to see this real painting."

"But if Jiang Huatu is stolen, we don't come back and find that the painting is missing, we will call the police immediately. Before the painting is retrieved, there is no possibility to go to Yanlin."

"The other party hopes to use the fake painting to paralyze our attention and drag time. As long as this fake painting appears in front of Yanlin, it can irritate him and make him feel that we are playing him."

Therefore, the prerequisite for all this is that they still hope that they will provoke Yanlin and turn against him.

Su Xiang's brows were tightened, and her breath sank. She said, "But how does that person know that when we come back, we won't open the painting to take a look?"

If they opened it and read it at that time, wouldn't they immediately find that the painting was dropped?

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her and said helplessly: "If this is the case, we won't be in a state of ambiguity now."

"We never thought that the painting would be spotted, and the presidential suite would not be stolen. Moreover, we took a plane that day and went out for most of the afternoon. When we came back, we were tired and stood in the perspective of others. I think I would never unpack and wrap the paintings. This is very troublesome."

For precious things, people don't care about spending more time to take care of them carefully, so when people are very tired, they will avoid doing so.

Su Xiang thought for a while, and it was true. What's more, she and Fu Hanchuan came to Kuala Lumpur only because of an emergency. They came out with a lot of things on their hands. Of course, they had to spend time to handle official duties at night.

The other party has even considered this point, and this thought is very deep.

When the two talked, including when the police were negotiating with the hotel manager, Yangu remained silent, as if his mission here was just to accompany them.

At this time, Qi Lingyang's message was sent, and Su Xiang glanced at the hotel manager who was still negotiating, and opened the message. Qi Lingyang was in the gallery and photographed the information stored by Mr. He Lao, with pictures for record.

Su Xiang walked over, showed the photo to the police, and said, "This is the original picture of the painting I lost." She turned to look at the manager, and then continued, "In addition, you said that Ye Cheng's painting is not worth money, then It’s because you don’t know that the painter’s paintings are just not well-known in China."

"His paintings could be sold for tens of thousands of dollars more than 20 years ago. If they are put now, they will be at least more than one million dollars."

"If you don't believe me, I can let you talk to the gallery owner directly and let him tell you how great this artist is."

Although Su Xiang and Yanlin have just met, she has seen Ye Cheng's paintings and knows that his paintings are good, not to mention this relationship. The expressions in her words are full of pride and pride.

The paintings of contemporary painters rarely sell for more than several million. Many people buy paintings of contemporary painters for appreciation and appreciation in the future. Ye Cheng is already "dead", and things are rare and expensive, and his paintings are worth that price.

Mr. He’s gallery is well-known in Beicheng. Many wealthy businessmen take paintings from him. If the manager still says that He is a liar, he can let those who buy his paintings prove it. But this is more troublesome, and the manager will not really ask for it, because the other person's expression is very determined.

The hotel manager's impatient temper calmed down, and he frowned: "Then what's going on?"

At this time, Yan Gu, who had been silent for a long time, slowly said, "Manager Fang, just now you said that you were called out the day before yesterday afternoon to discuss business. When did you go out and what business were you talking about?"

He suddenly raised these questions, making people confused. The manager looked at him blankly and said: "At one o'clock in the afternoon the day before yesterday, I suddenly received a call... She said that she is very optimistic about my hotel. I hope to become the designated hotel of their company, and all the business work of their company will be carried out in my hotel in the future."

Not long after the time passed, the hotel manager spoke quite in detail, and Yan Gu slightly curled the corner of his lips, and then asked, "Is it successful then?"

The manager replied: "No, she is not very satisfied with my offer."

Yangu said again: "Then since the other party wants your hotel to take over their company's business work, why go out and talk instead of talking in your hotel? Isn't this better?"

"This, this..." The hotel manager suddenly realized, "You mean, that person deliberately tricked me out!"

Yangu sneered and said, "I'm afraid it is, and the person who steals the painting knows that you love to collect famous paintings."

He glanced at Su Xiang and said, "It seems that the other party has done every step very meticulously."