As soon as Zhang Yong left, Xia Jian suddenly felt afraid. He had always had this feeling. What's wrong? Is it because of what object he carried?

When he returned to the living room, Ali had already brought the prepared breakfast to the table. Although Xia Jian had no appetite, he still barely ate a little. He was a man, and if he couldn't hold on, Ali might fall faster than him.

"As soon as you finish your business, Zhang Yong and I will escort you to the airport. As long as you get on the plane, you should be safe." Ali suddenly said to Xia Jian in a low voice.

Xia Jian was drinking the soy milk that Ali had grinded for him, and was weighing this matter in his heart. He had to care about what Xie Kun said, what if this matter was true?

Xia Jian hesitated. It seemed that the matter of his mortgage on Longdong Group was maliciously spread, which caused this situation today.

Xia Jian suddenly remembered this saying "Being guilty of being a wall" was said by the ancients. You must know that if the ancients have learned this, they would spread such words to this life after they have learned a lesson. Does Xia Jian not know this truth?

Xia Jian’s wisdom is that he can analyze and think about problems. This is his difference from others. Time passes by minute by minute, and Xia Jian sits at the dining table with his brows frowning. He can’t remember the best way to solve this problem.

Suddenly, his cell phone rang at this time. Xia Jian quickly took it out and saw that the words were actually called by Nalan Yu.

Why did Nalan Yu call him like this at this time? Xia Jian hesitated, but still answered her phone.

"Hey Mr. Xia! I have to remind you that something is going on outside is now going crazy. It is said that there is an object on you, worth tens of millions, and it is spreading with eyebrows and eyes," Nalan Yu said on the phone in a low voice.

Xia Jian sighed and told Nalan Yu about the copper lion from beginning to end. After hearing this, Nalan Yu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It seems that the sentence of being guilty of being accustomed to make sense, so I advised my father to donate most of the treasures he had treasured to the municipal museum."

Nalan Yu's words reminded Xia Jian. Nalan Deping, who likes to collect antiques, can donate his treasures, and Xia Jian should be able to do so. If this is true, the danger on him will be lifted.

Having this idea, Xia Jian and Nalan Yu chatted for a few words, and Xia Jian made an excuse to hang up her phone. Ali, who was beside him, heard a rough answer. She asked in a low voice: "Don't you want to donate this treasure on your body, too?"

"I think I should do this. In this way, the danger on me will be relieved, which is also a good thing for you. Besides, this treasure is originally something outside of me and should be placed where it should go," Xia Jian said with a long breath.

Ali smiled slightly and didn't say anything. At this time, Xia Jian received a short message, which was sent by Lin Wei, telling him the air ticket at 5 o'clock in the afternoon.

Xia Jian looked at his watch and found that it was almost ten o'clock. So he hurriedly called Nalandeping. The phone went quickly. When Nalandeping heard that it was Xia Jian's phone number, the old man seemed very happy.

Xia Jian explained in detail the matter of donating a copper lion to Nalandeping on the phone. At the beginning, Nalandeping couldn't understand, and he thought it was a souvenir he gave to Xia Jian.

But when Xia Jian told him what he encountered last night, the old man was silent on the phone for a while and said, "Okay, your choice is correct. Perhaps only in this way can this matter calm down. I have a call from the director of the city museum here."

Nalandeping said, then recited Xia Jian a string of phone numbers. Xia Jianmo memorized it twice, and then hung up the phone. This matter must be done immediately, whether it will be troublesome.

Xia Jianma called the director of the Municipal Museum and explained the current difficulties he was currently facing. The director immediately understood what Xia Jian meant. He told Xia Jian on the phone that they would immediately contact reporters from major media to come over to complete the matter.

When Xia Jian finished this matter, Zhang Yong who had obtained the contract also rushed back. Xia Jian took a look at the lead-sealed file bag, but did not look at it anymore, but told Zhang Yong that he wanted to donate his treasure.

After hearing this, Zhang Yong immediately called Luo Jun and the reply was that this was Xia Jian’s personal business and he should be escorted to the city museum to complete the donation ceremony.

Luo Jun's words were very clear. He just didn't want to get such a thing into his villa. When Xia Jian thought about it, he realized that he had made a big mistake just now.

He immediately called the museum director again and explained the matter. After hanging up the phone, Xia Jian quickly went upstairs to get the treasure. When he went downstairs, he found that Ali had also packed up, meaning that he wanted to go with him.

Xia Jian thought for a while and said, "This is how Ali! Zhang Yong and I are attracting other people's attention in front. You just take a taxi in the back."

"You are so brave. Are you not afraid that I will run away with my baby?" Ali said with a faint smile.

Xia Jian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This object has been hyped up at a sky-high price outside. Whoever takes it will be in danger. Compared with money, I think life is still a little more precious."

"But you misread me, I'm just a desperate person." Ali joked, pressing the little copper lion wrapped in red cloth from Xia Jian's hand, and putting it in his pocket without even looking at it.

Xia Jian nodded, then turned around and left the villa gate with Zhang Yong. As soon as he went out, he really found that there were people monitoring him at the entrance of the alley. It seemed that what Xie Kun said was true.

Zhang Yong drove a black BMW. As soon as the car left the entrance of the alley, he quickly drove towards the direction of the city museum. Along the way, Zhang Yong drove the car very fast.

Xia Jian sat in the passenger seat and secretly observed the back of the car. Zhang Yong, who was driving the car, whispered to Xia Jian: "It seems that there are two cars that really follow us."

"Accelerate! Change routes and get rid of them," Xia Jian said coldly.

Zhang Yong kicked the accelerator, and the BMW changed two lanes in succession and turned right at the intersection. But what Xia Jian and Zhang Yong did not expect was that the two cars behind were stuck like chewing gum and could not be shaken off at all.

"What should I do?" Zhang Yong was a little nervous.

Xia Jian thought to himself that no matter who it was, they would never have thought that he would go to the museum, so they could only follow him all the time, and there was little possibility of setting up an ambush in front.

"Let's go! Don't be afraid. But keep changing directions so that they can't be sure where we will go?" Xia Jian said coldly.

Zhang Yong nodded, and kept pressing on the accelerator tightly. The car swung left and right on the road, interspersed in the traffic. Fortunately, the vehicles on the road were not stuck.

Zhang Yong was also very smart. He walked for a while and turned to the right. When he reached the next intersection, he turned left again.

In short, they went around and did not leave the main road leading to the city museum. I believe that ordinary people would not have imagined Xia Jian and their intentions.

An hour later, Zhang Yong's car finally arrived at the gate of the city museum. A middle-aged man in his fifties wearing wide-brimmed glasses led a group of people to stand inside the gate, as if waiting for someone.

The guard refused to let him go, so Zhang Yong went down to negotiate. When Zhang Yong reported that Xia Jian came to find Director Niu, a middle-aged man hurriedly shouted to the guard: "Let him go quickly."

The car drove into the museum gate and found a place by the wall to stop. Xia Jiangang got off the car and the middle-aged man came over.

He asked with a smile, "I am Mr. Xia who called me! I am Director Niu here." The middle-aged man laughed and stretched out his hands at Xia Jian.

Xia Jianmeng reached out and shook his hand with him and said, "Director Niu! I guess you understand what I said to you on the phone?"

"I fully understand. Let's go to the conference room first and fill in some relevant forms. The media reporter will arrive in a while. Don't worry, at this time tomorrow, I will ensure that most of the people in GZ know that you donated your treasure to the city museum." Director Niu said, and gestured to someone on his body.

Everyone immediately gave up a way for Xia Jian and let him be at the forefront. Xia Jian was somewhat balanced to be able to receive such courtesy.

Before going up the stairs, Zhang Yong rushed up from behind. He asked softly, "Do I want to pick up Ali? I don't know where she is now?"

Xia Jian stopped, he thought seriously and said, "No need, just wait in the car. As soon as Ali comes, she will immediately bring her to see me."

Zhang Yong was very professional and went there without saying a word. Xia Jian followed Director Niu into their reception room. Someone came to make tea for him immediately. In short, everyone was very enthusiastic about him.

After Xia Jiangang took two sips of tea, Director Niu suddenly lowered his voice and said to Xia Jian: "Mr. Xia! Can you let me have a look first?"

"Director Niu, I was monitored by someone, and they followed me all the way. For safety reasons, those who really brought their treasures will come from behind," Xia Jian lowered his voice and said to Director Niu truthfully.

Director Niu stared at Xia Jian and asked, "Mr. Xia! I asked a little presumptuously, is this treasure yours or...?" Director Niu stopped talking.

Xia Jian glanced at the man and whispered: "It's mine, don't worry about this."

"Mr. Xia is so bold! How can you hand over such a precious thing to others? If I say it's if I'm taken away, then you..." Director Niu felt incredible about Xia Jian's actions.

Xia Jian smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, let's wait patiently!"

Seeing Xia Jian so calm, Director Niu didn't want to say much. He asked about the general situation of the treasure. Xia Jian also told the source of the treasure without reservation. Then he talked about why this situation happened.

After hearing Xia Jian's words, Director Niu smiled and said, "Since this treasure was given to you by Mr. Nalan, it must be a big deal. If you can do this, it means that you have a high level of thought. You must know that the saying "being guilty of being a wall is simple, but many people don't understand the meaning of it."
Chapter completed!