The afternoon sun shone brightly, and Song Yi was too lazy to bring an umbrella. While standing at the bus stop waiting for the bus, he took the opportunity to stay under Su Mei's umbrella.

Holding the same umbrella, the two of them naturally fit very close. Song Yi could even smell the sweet fragrance on her body. His nose was very sensitive and he could naturally tell it. It was definitely not the smell of any chemical. And the warm fragrance was like an aphrodisiac, which made Song Yi restless and couldn't help but glance at Su Mei.

Su Mei is plump and tall, 1.7 meters tall, but the tall Song Yi is about ten centimeters taller than her. When the two stood side by side, he lowered his head and could see through her black T-shirt to see the infinite spring light on her chest. The black bra could not cover her plump and plump breasts, revealing a small and tender white pussy. The deep cleavage made people reluctant to move their eyes away.

Su Mei quickly noticed his strangeness, hurriedly reached out to cover the T-shirt on her chest, and glared at him with a charming look, "Xiao Yi, where can I look!"

"My sister is so beautiful, she should have a boyfriend!" Song Yi said in a pity. It seemed that his movements were still a little too conspicuous.

Su Mei immediately gave him a blank look, "How could you find a boyfriend so early? I really don't understand what you are thinking about, a little guy."

Song Yi smiled and said, "Even a little guy like me knows that people who pursue Meijie must be in a long queue. There are many people who can give you a glimpse of the bank alone, right?"

Su Mei smiled but didn't answer, but there was a little smug look that could not be concealed.

Song Yi enjoyed the time with her very much. At this moment, Su Mei was twenty-three or four years old, which was the most brilliant time in her life. The mature and charming charm of her body, which was not comparable to that of a young girl like Lin Baoqing.

"My sister, should we ask your bank credit department director to have a meal in the evening? With the charm of Mei sister, I believe there are few people who can resist it! Also, you can pay for the meal first, and I will give it to you later. Now I am so poor now." Song Yi was a little embarrassed when he said it, but he had no choice. Most of the small treasurys were invested in the inlay of jade jewelry. The only remaining little money was consumed when he bought the materials yesterday, and he only spent a few dozen yuan on his touch. The most urgent thing was to get the money as soon as possible, the more the better.

"I'm so polite to me!" After hearing his words, Su Mei glanced at her with dissatisfaction, and then said, "I can't tell that you are quite aware of human nature. Let's go to Linjiang Hotel. What do you think of it at 7 or 8 o'clock in the evening?"

"My sister has the final say! Then I will go directly to Linjiang Hotel at that time." Song Yi certainly had no objection. He has experienced a lot of human relationships and worldly styles, so he naturally knows what role the bank experience plays. He sends umbrellas on sunny days and collects umbrellas on rainy days, so how can he do it? To be honest, he has no hope for this fundraising action.

"What are you doing in the afternoon?"

"Go home first and then do something!"

Su Mei stared at him with a suspicious face, "I won't do anything bad again!"

"My sister actually wants to ask me what I did when I took the money, right?" Song Yi asked.

Su Mei nodded. This was what she wanted to ask the most but didn't ask. At this time, Song Yi took the initiative to ask, of course she would not say anything.

Song Yi said, "Let me tell Sister Mei later!"

"You little guy still know how to suck your appetite!" Su Mei couldn't help but stare at him fiercely, and reached out to pinch him.

Song Yi ignored the slight pain from his arm, but instead said seriously, "I'm all for Sister Mei. If Sister Mei finds out, she can't help but change jobs and is scolded by her elders, then I will be very guilty."

Su Mei let him go and laughed, "You stinky guy, you are becoming more and more able to speak."

"Hehe, the bus is here, let's go!" Song Yi did not deny that he had let Su Mei get on the bus first, followed by himself, and her straight round ** made him feel the super visual shock.

Fortunately, the car was not crowded at this time, so Song Yi could also sit beside her and ask her about her work in the bank. Seeing that he was willing to listen, Su Mei, who was rarely talked about, came one by one.

In fact, there is no need to ask Song Yi, who knows that a super beauty like her must have many worries in the workplace. Even though she has wisdom and beauty, she pays more attention to her beauty in the eyes of others, which brings trouble and pressure to her beauty. Fortunately, those of the same level are jealous and complaining about small reports at most, and leaders above her can use more methods.

Fortunately, Su Mei is smart and intelligent and knows how to protect herself, but in Song Yi's opinion, this is not a long-term solution.

After arriving in the city, Song Yi said goodbye to Su Mei and made an appointment to see you in the evening.

Song Yi then took a bus to the Donghai Museum. Although he called, even though his father Song Mingjie was pushing it, it would probably take some time for the procuratorate and the Cultural Relics Bureau to act together. Song Yi did not see any related news on TV and newspapers, but it doesn't matter. As long as Song Mingjie reveals the news to Song Shibo, Song Shibo will have to consider it carefully before making a decision.

This gave Song Yi plenty of time to complete his plan. Even if the news spread, he was confident that he would eat and live with his opponent.

After getting off the bus outside the museum, Song Yi looked at the time. After three o'clock in the afternoon, there was still a long time before the museum was closed.

Before Song Yi went in, he specifically asked Brother Zhang, the guard at the door, and told Zhao Jianhua that he was at work today. Song Yi thanked him and went in.

Song Yi knew where Zhao Jianhua worked, so Song Yi went to find him directly.

Song Yi thought in his heart that since he was so tolerant, he didn't have to be polite to him.

Zhao Jianhua was inspecting the porcelain museum. He was in his forties and looked good, and his face was tall and tall. After seeing Song Yi, he called out, "Xiaoyi is here! Are you looking for your grandfather?"

Song Yi looked at him secretly, "No, Uncle Zhao, can you speak with a step!"

Zhao Jianhua had some confusion in his eyes, but he followed him to the dedicated room for staff behind the museum.

"Is there anything Xiaoyi has to do with me?"

"I know Uncle Zhao has a wide range of interpersonal relationships, so I want to ask Uncle Zhao for a favor!"

"Xiaoyi is so polite. I can do anything I can do, but say it!"

Song Yi didn't say anything, but took off his backpack, took out the wrapped Ge kiln bowl inside, and handed it over.

Zhao Jianhua was a little confused at first, but when he opened the thick packaging box, a burst of ecstasy flashed in his eyes, and then he changed his expression of surprise, "Is this your Ge Kiln Bowl? What are you doing with it?"

"Something happened at home and urgently needed capital turnover. Although this thing is really precious, it is not that easy to take action. I am not very familiar with this price. I thought that Uncle Zhao has a wide range of friendship, so I wanted to ask Uncle Zhao to help me. Uncle Zhao would not refuse me, right?" Song Yi was paying close attention to him, and at this moment he saw his every move, thinking that he would not really wrong him. Song Yi knew very well that Zhao Jianhua must have seen the famous Song Dynasty kiln porcelain treasured by the Song family, otherwise he would not have called it out in one go.

Zhao Jianhua stared at him and said slowly, "You didn't take it out secretly, did you?"

The tried and tested Song Yi would not be stumped by his tricks. His eyes and expressions were extremely realistic. "You also know that grandpa's personality is too stubborn. Oh... my dad didn't tell me too much. I can trust only Uncle Zhao, it depends on whether Uncle Zhao is willing to help us."

"Do you want to think carefully? I still have some money here, so let's take a look?"

"I would be very grateful if Uncle Zhao is willing to help me!"

"Then I'll give it a try!"
Chapter completed!