The next day.
Su Hua finished a program called "Art Hidden Photography" and, accompanied by her bodyguards, went to attend a dinner prepared by the program team.
As soon as she entered the hotel lobby, a person who looked like an assistant came over and blocked her way.
The man said very politely: "Hello, Miss Su, our boss is a senior collector. He likes to watch various collection and treasure appraisal programs in his free time. He is interested in the collection in your hand. Can he make an appointment?"
This kind of thing happened often. Su Hua was not surprised and asked, "Where can I meet you?"
"The VIP room upstairs."
"good."
Su Hua took her bodyguards with her and followed the man to the VIP room he mentioned.
Entered the room, but saw no one.
I only saw a table, a sofa, and an antique screen with embroidered figures of graceful ladies on it.
The person who looked like an assistant said respectfully to the screen: "Boss, Miss Su brought it to you."
The person behind the screen said, "Miss Su, I have admired your name for a long time. I have been paying attention to you for a long time. It is my honor to have the honor to meet you today."
The voice was strange and unnatural. I couldn't tell how old I was, let alone who it was.
Su Hua felt that this person was being pretentious and pretending to be mysterious.
She said politely: "What collection are you interested in?"
"I have a wide range of hobbies, especially collecting ancient paintings and books."
Through her work, Su Hua acquired many precious ancient paintings and books.
Some are used for collection, while others are bought low and sold high based on one's own eyesight to earn the price difference.
Su Hua asked: "Which famous artist's calligraphy and painting do you like?"
The person behind the screen said: "Anything by Tang Yin or Song Huizong is fine, as well as other famous books. It's arty to hang in the study. Of course, the more famous the better. By the way, what ancient books do you have?"
Su Hua said: "There are ancient paintings you want. As for ancient books, they are mostly orphans and fragments..."
The man answered, "What kind of ancient books are they?"
Su Hua said truthfully: "They are some ancient folk secrets that have been lost for a long time. The authenticity of the secrets needs to be verified. There is no circulation if you collect them. There is not much room for appreciation. It is not recommended to buy them."
"I like it that money can't buy. I have been fond of collecting all kinds of secret books since I was a child. I want as much as you have. The price is easy to tell."
Su Hua always felt that something was not right, "I'll think about it and give you an answer."
"That's fine."
I exchanged business cards with the person who looked like an assistant.
Su Hua left the VIP room and went to attend the dinner.
After the meal, we returned home.
In the evening, Gu Beixian came back.
Su Hua told him the whole matter.
Gu Beixian said: "The famous collectors and old players in your circle are just those. Everyone knows them. Eliminate them. Those who like ancient calligraphy and painting, are arty and don't care about the price, should be a wealthy businessman who is not short of money. But a wealthy businessman's It’s his habit to get something good, and he wants everyone to know about it. But this senior collector is hiding his head and tail, there must be something fishy about it.”
Xiao Yifeng, who was holding a bottle and drinking milk powder, suddenly said in a milky voice, "It's very simple, the drunkard's intention is not to drink, but to read the secret book."
Su Hua nodded, "I also think he came here for the secret books. He should have known for a long time that I had the secret books in my hand, so he bought the ancient paintings in the name of collecting ancient paintings, but actually wanted the secret books. Those secret books have never been found. Ask about it, he is the only one interested at the moment.”
Gu Beixian agreed, "Secret books are just a pile of waste paper in the eyes of those who don't understand, but they are treasures in the eyes of those who understand."
Su Hua was silent, "If the secret book is obtained by someone with ulterior motives, studies it and harms others, the consequences will be disastrous."
"Don't sell it. It's better to do less than to do more."
"good."
Su Hua went to the study and called the assistant of the wealthy businessman, "Sorry, it's not convenient to sell ancient books, but ancient paintings are."
The assistant hurriedly said: "Ms. Su, our boss likes ancient books very much. We want both ancient books and paintings. You can set the price."
"The ancient books are all written in ancient Chinese and are difficult to understand. Even if you buy them back, you won't be able to understand them."
"If Miss Su really doesn't want to give up, a photocopy will do. The price is negotiable and we will give you the highest price."
Su Hua declined, "The photocopied version has no collection value and there is no need to buy it."
The assistant directly quoted, "Five million copies. We only need photocopies. We can buy as many copies as you have. It's just a photocopy. It has no impact on you at all. You can also get a huge sum of money for free. This business Good deal."
It's a good deal.
She has more than ten copies in her hand and can easily earn tens of millions.
Anyone else would have sold it, but Su Hua had a vague premonition and refused again.
Three days later.
Sleep until midnight.
In a daze, Su Hua suddenly heard the infrared alarm ringing!
The sharp ringtone wakes everyone up instantly!
Xiao Xingyan was made to cry.
Su Hua held her in her arms and coaxed her softly.
Xiao Yifeng, who was sleeping between the two of them, rubbed his sleepy eyes and said vaguely: "Yes, I couldn't buy it by force, I stole it instead."
Su Hua had long been accustomed to his mature and prudent words from time to time, so she wasn't surprised.
Gu Beixian picked up his cell phone and called the bodyguard on duty downstairs, "What's going on?"
The bodyguard hurriedly replied: "Report to Mr. Gu, there were two or three people wearing night clothes, sneaking in, trying to sneak in, and we found them. When they heard the alarm bell ringing, they escaped, and we have sent people to chase them."
Gu Beixian ordered: "Send more people to chase, be sure to catch the person, and pay attention to safety."
"Okay, Mr. Gu."
Xiao Yifeng gave the two of them a look.
What does that mean? Did I guess it right?
Su Hua thought for a while, "Xiao Yifeng is right, these thieves are obviously here for the secret book in my hand. A large part of the secret book in my hand was obtained from Lin Zhi's secret room. Let's go. After completing the procedure, as a reward, the police gave me some broken secret books that were officially deemed to be of no repair value and kept them for research. However, I repaired those secret books, and Xiao Fei Chong used the instructions in one of the secret books. Son, cultivated. This person is thoughtful and obviously knows us very well."
Gu Beixian said: "So, the mysterious wealthy businessman behind the assistant is Lu Ji. He is so anxious to ask for the secret book, it must be of great use."
Su Hua nodded, "I went to your dad's company that day and brought Xiao Fei Chong with me, and Yun Tian got a taste of its power."
Gu Beixian pointed out something, "Obviously, Lu Ji tried every means to find a secret book to cultivate small flying insects and use them to kill people."
Xiao Yifeng was no longer sleepy. He listened carefully with his ears raised and his big eyes rolling.
Su Hua touched his head and said, "Bao, go to sleep quickly. This kind of talk is inappropriate for children. Don't listen to it."
Gu Bei Wearing its crown will bear its weight.”
This makes sense.
Su Hua asked: "One thing I don't understand is that if Lu Ji wanted to kill people quietly, he could have used other methods, including Miao witchcraft and Southeast Asian head-lowering techniques. Why would he go to all this trouble to find someone? Shall I buy the secret book?"
Gu Beixian replied: "Obviously, because I have tasted the sweetness."
Su Hua raised her eyebrows, "You mean, Lu Ji once killed people with small flying insects?"
"Absolutely. Even if you fall victim to head-dropping spells from Miao and Southeast Asia, it will take several months before you die. Moreover, these witchcraft have been around for a long time and are quite famous. It is murder at first glance. It is easy to trace the source. The mastermind behind it. But Xiao Fei Insect is different. Gu Lin was in prison, and the poisonous insect got in, causing death. This will basically be judged as accidental death, and the murderer can stay out of the matter. Even if you check it, Lu Ji will come to you to buy it. The ones you’re interested in are ancient calligraphy, paintings and ancient books, which are difficult to understand, let alone the development of small flying insects. You can study it, but you can’t kill people, so the case will go unsolved and Gu Lin’s death will be in vain.”
Su Hua had to admire Gu Beixian's brain.
In a short period of time, based only on speculation, he concluded that Lu Ji wanted to kill Gu Lin.
Su Hua raised her lips slightly and touched his chin, "How did I find such a smart husband?"
Xiao Yifeng was lying on the bed, holding his little head in his hand, his two little eyebrows slightly twisted, and said matter-of-factly: "The matter has exceeded my expectations, it has become a big deal."
Su Hua lowered her eyes and looked at him.
yes.
At first, he just wanted Lu Wei and Yun Tian to bite each other.
I didn't expect it would involve so much.
But things are getting closer and closer to the truth, which is both a bad thing and a good thing.
The next morning.
Su Hua and her bodyguards went to Fengqi Chaoming.
The driver parked the car in the underground parking lot.
The bodyguard opened the door and Su Hua got out of the car.
Surrounded by bodyguards, he walked towards the elevator hall.
Halfway through the journey, a group of people suddenly appeared from the darkness, all dressed in black night clothes.
The bodyguards were immediately on guard, raising their hands and shaking their fists to protect Su Hua in the middle, for fear that she would be attacked.
Su Hua remained calm and said to the leader: "Go back and tell your master that I won't do anything to help the tyrants do evil. Let him give up."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of a black car not far away opened.
A slender figure walked down.
"Bah bang bang."
The man clapped his hands three times lightly, "Miss Su, long time no see, do you still remember who I am?"
Su Hua looked carefully, and when she saw his facial features clearly, she couldn't help but feel nervous.
