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Chapter 314 The Gold Cup Is Fake, Clues Emerge [02 More](2/3)

He didn't want Si Sheng to get involved in something that had nothing to do with Si Sheng.

The greater the incident involved, the greater the danger.

No need.

Si Sheng raised his head slightly, his expression was slightly cold, he narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice: "That won't work, I have a grudge against these people."

Her tone was casual and casual, and she seemed leisurely, but in fact she was unquestionable.

Not an ordinary hatred.

Liang Ye has one life.

Her half-life.

If that group of people...

She really has to take care of this matter!

Ling Xize + Song Qingming: "..."

Can this meet your enemy?

After thinking for a while, Si Sheng asked Song Qingming, "It's available nationwide?"

"Yes." Song Qingming said, "Most cities are scattered, mainly concentrated in the northwest and southwest areas. They are relatively biased and mixed, so it is difficult to check."

Si Sheng raised his eyebrows, "Is it learned through Grandpa Song again?"

"Um."

He doesn't pay attention to these things.

The sources of antiques are basically from his grandfather.

Even if his grandfather retires and stays away from home, with his status in the antique industry, some important news will come to him. His grandfather is free at home and occasionally listens to him as fun. After listening, he will chat at the dining table, and Song Qingming will listen to one or two sentences.

Si Sheng asked: "Is there any clue?"

"I haven't heard of it."

Song Qingming answered truthfully.

A large number of imitations appeared, causing trouble for the antique market, and it was a serious illegal and criminal act. The police must be investigating it, but based on Song Qingming's news channels, no progress was heard.

After a slight pause, Song Qingming frowned slightly and asked, "What kind of revenge do you have to do with them?"

"It's nothing," Si Sheng said lightly, slowly putting on the slippers that were thrown on the ground, "Anyway, there are too many enemies with me, so it's troublesome to introduce them."

This is indeed good.

Ling Xize glanced at her without saying a word.

"You guys talk, I'll make a phone call."

Standing up, Si Sheng took out his cell phone, pulled his slippers and walked towards the balcony.

Song Qingming and Ling Xize looked at each other, turned around and did their own business.

They are not familiar with each other.

*

When he arrived at the balcony, Si Sheng called Boss An.

She said briefly what happened before her.

Boss An was stunned when he heard this, "What a coincidence?"

"Um."

Si Sheng also thought it was quite a coincidence.

However, if it comes to "antique imitation" and if it is a friend, the coincidence rate will be greatly reduced.

Their group is just engaging in the antique circle. As long as they can get benefits, they might get involved...

Working with Ancheng's Suiyuan Pavilion, I started to think of Duan Erhu Jinbei. In the final analysis, isn't it all for the sake of profit?

Si Sheng is not surprised that among the people who robbed Zhong Yu’s antique five years ago, there was this group of people.

"If it's really the same group of people, maybe I can find something based on this clue." Boss An's tone was still gentle, and he took the initiative, "I'll ask someone to transfer a list of staff who may lose the Jinbei to you."

"Um."

After a change of topic, Boss An suddenly said, "But there is something I have to tell you."

His eyelids twitched, Si Sheng had an ominous premonition and frowned, "What?"

"Duan Erhu's golden cup was stolen. The police had no clues, so he refused to give up, so he entrusted Bai Xiaotang with the 'a-level' task."

"..." Si Sheng pinched his eyebrows, "Can you refuse?"

"Yes," Boss An smiled slightly, "I just passed the review and have not been assigned to it accurately. In this case, if you want to cancel it, the hall master needs to go through a series of processes."

“What’s the process?”

When Si Sheng heard the word "process", he had no reason to be in trouble.

Process represents order, rules, time, step by step, and can torture someone like her who ignores the rules to death.

Boss An said: "You go to Baixiao Anbao, the Meng brothers and sisters will tell you."

Si Sheng frowned, "I don't want to go."

"After reviewing the commissions of level A and above, only the owner of the hall has the authority to refuse. I will hold on for a few days for a while, but at the latest one week, I will have to act." Boss An's tone was slow and gentle, "You know, Bai Xiaotang always takes efficiency as the premise of doing things."

Leaning beside the railing, Si Sheng picked off the lush mint leaves and put them on the tip of his nose and sniffed them twice.

After listening to Boss An's words, she snorted softly, "Isn't it that I'm suppressing the deadlock and letting me deal with it."

"How could you let you be the master of the hall?"

"Short compliments."

When Ling Xize said these compliments all day long, Si Sheng was immune to hearing this. Boss An said two words, Si Sheng was completely unmoved.

"Those tasks have made progress," said Boss An. "Your position will be stable after the solution is almost done."

“…”

Si Sheng frowned and didn't say anything.

The facts are as Boss An said.

However, for her, the Lord of Baixiao was indeed a bad thing.

If she hadn't known that Lao Fan had a last resort, she wouldn't have been willing to be the master of the hall.

...

After hanging up the phone, Si Sheng returned to the living room.

After glanced at me, I saw Ling Xize playing with her mobile phone on the sofa, and could not find Song Qingming.

"Where are people?"

With a suspicious eyebrow, Si Sheng walked over.

Ling Xize looked at her and said, "Let's go."

"You're rushing?"

"..." Ling Xize was speechless, "Yan Tianjing has always wanted to dig him. Can I drive him away? He said he didn't have anything to do with him, so he left first."

Si Sheng sat down beside him, and asked casually: "Create a chance for you, why don't you dig him?"

"I don't like to force others to do something difficult," said Ling Xize. "He has even found a job."

"Is that true?"

Si Sheng only knew that Song Qingming wanted to be a teacher, but she was not sure about Song Qingming's job search intention.

"The first affiliated high school, physics teacher."

"……fine."

Si Sheng sincerely commented.

As one of the best high schools in China, the offer from the No. 1 affiliated high school is quite difficult to get.

Ling Xize laughed, "Why can't you and your friends always get along with me?"

"Um?"

"There is obviously a better choice."

The road ahead is placed in front of you, but you have to fight to the death in some unexpected directions.

For example, Si Sheng is not good at acting and insists on being an actor, which is criticized.

For example, Shen Jiangyuan had a better choice and insisted on competing with his father and "willing himself to fall into depravity."

For example, Song Qingming is the first to study in the field of drones, with countless olive branches. As long as he nods, he can stay in school as a college teacher. However, he insists on teaching physics in high school.
To be continued...
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