Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

After Song Weiwei sent Xiao Lin away, she looked worried at the head in the password box. She thought she was just helping the Cultural Relics Bureau to restore cultural relics, but she didn't expect it would cause trouble.

Director Liu spoke lightly, and the agreement clearly stated that any damage or loss of the head or face would be subject to criminal responsibility. The initiative was completely in the hands of others, as if a hole was dug specially for her.

The matter has come to this point, and she can't go back on it.

She changed the password to the lockbox and re-locked it, and carried it to the workbench, planning to finish the order that was sorted out today, and then use the evening time to repair it.

As soon as Bureau Liu left, Lin Yu got the news that the Cultural Relics Bureau sent the newly unearthed cultural relics to Muyi Studio for Song Weiwei to restore.

She smiled coldly, and turned to look at Xu Jiahui who was sitting on the sofa, "Sure enough, as we expected, Junior Sister Song took over the restoration work, she is such a fame-seeker, let her be destroyed this time."

The reason why she said that was because Master Mu Yi was well-known overseas, but he also had shortcomings, such as the restoration of cultural relics.

She remembered that one year when the Bureau of Cultural Relics approached him, he directly stated that he would not refuse the invitation from the Bureau of Cultural Relics.

Song Weiyi is the closed disciple of Master Mu Yi. He taught her everything he has learned in his life, but after all, time is limited, how much can he learn in five years?
Therefore, she did not believe that Song Weiyi would restore cultural relics.

Xu Jiahui crossed Erlang's legs and blew on the nails that she had just done today, "That's not the point, Senior Sister Lin, the point is that Song Weiyi is going to be unlucky soon?"

"What do you mean?"

Xu Jiahui said triumphantly: "I asked someone about it, and I heard that it was stolen from the cultural relics bureau two days ago, but fortunately, it was discovered in time, and nothing important was stolen, but the loss was also great. It is said that the other party was aiming at That set of masks came, that's why the Bureau of Cultural Heritage sent out the masks, and let Song Weiyi bear the risk."

Lin Yu had a flexible mind, and after thinking about it, she understood the intention of the Cultural Relics Bureau, "I heard they signed any other agreements?"

Xu Jiahui laughed, "Yes, this is the agreement, it is said to be quite harsh, we can start from this aspect."

Lin Yu narrowed his eyes, "You mean to steal cultural relics?"

"Senior Sister Lin, we just need to find the decoration company that refurbished Muyi's studio and get the decoration design drawings." Xu Jiahui said.

There was a strange light in Lin Yu's eyes, she and Xu Jiahui looked at each other, and both of them saw the tacit calculation in each other's eyes.

"I understand that as long as the cultural relics are stolen, Junior Sister Song will be held accountable by the Cultural Relics Bureau. If she is sent to the hot search at that time, she must be notorious, and she will no longer be able to hang out in this circle." Lin Yu viciously road.

Xu Jiahui snapped her fingers, and the smug look on her face became even stronger, "Smart, I'll find someone to get the decoration design drawings, and we'll meet again then."

Lin Yu nodded, "Okay!"

After discussing in a panic, the two went off to work on their own.

Xu Jiahui left Lin Yu's studio, and she immediately called her best friend. Her best friend was in the decoration industry and knew many people.

It just so happened that her best friend had a friend who worked in that decoration company, and without much effort, she stole the design drawings that she had made for Muyi's studio.

Xu Jiahui invited her girlfriends to have a French meal that night, and got the design drawings, but... "I heard from my friend that there is a basement in Muyi Studio, and the security level is comparable to a bank vault."

"Really?" Xu Jiahui was very surprised. She knew that the studio would have a security system to prevent things from being stolen, but she didn't know that Song Weiyi actually built a basement that was comparable to a bank vault.

Her friend said: "Of course it is true. What did I lie to you for? It is said that I was looking for the company that made the security system for the bank vault."

Xu Jiahui looked at the decoration plan she just got in her hand, and suddenly felt unsatisfactory, "Then can you help me get the security plan?"

"Don't even think about it, it's said that only Song's only iris can be opened in the basement." Her friend seemed to come to her senses at this point, "Wait, what do you want the security map of their studio for?"

Facing the suspicious gaze of her best friend, she coughed lightly to hide her guilty conscience, "It's nothing, I'll just ask, I also want to strengthen the security of my studio."

Her best friend is not stupid, she knows that she has very few orders now, and those precious stones are not worth two yuan at all, isn't it a waste of money to do security?

But she didn't say it directly, she just said: "When your business grows bigger, I'll contact you."

Xu Jiahui answered casually, and after dinner, they went home.When Xu Jiahui got home, she called Lin Yu and reported today's situation.

"I heard that there is a basement in Muyi's studio that is comparable to a bank vault. Song's only iris is needed to open it. She will definitely put the head in the basement, and we can't get it."

Lin Yu was quite surprised, "What else?"

"My girlfriend said that's why the Bureau of Cultural Relics dared to send her the face. What should we do now? Our previous method won't work."

Lin Yu didn t think this method was useful at first. After getting the design drawings, it s not realistic for them to go in and steal by themselves.

She had thought before that she might just bribe the clerk in Mu Yi's studio and ask the clerk to help them steal it.

After all, house thieves are hard to guard against.

"What should we do now?" Xu Jiahui hadn't heard her speak for a long time, she couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

Lin Yu frowned, "Why are you urging me? I'm not trying to find a way. It must be useless to bribe. You said before that some bandits went to the Cultural Relics Bureau for that trick?"

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Xu Jiahui looked puzzled.

Lin Yu's brows stretched out, and there was a touch of calculation in his eyes, "We will find a way to get in touch with that group of bandits and use them to steal that set of masks."

Xu Jiahui didn't expect her to be so skilled and daring, she was taken aback, "Senior Sister Lin, are you going to collude with that gang of robbers?"

Lin Yu frowned so much that he was about to fight, "Be careful with your words, Junior Sister Xu, don't forget that we are grasshoppers on the same boat."

After finishing speaking, Lin Yu hung up the phone angrily.

How could she have thought that joining forces with this idiot would not accomplish much, and it would be very positive to add trouble to her.

*
The abnormal behavior of Lin Yu and Xu Jiahui was quickly noticed by the people sent out by Jing Xiaoshan. Jing Xiaoshan immediately asked people to watch them.

He reported this to Song Weiwei. Song Weiwei was researching this set of headgear. The degree of damage was 70%. Fortunately, it was made of pure gold, so it was less difficult to repair.

The phone buzzed and vibrated, she put down the magnifying glass in her hand, picked up the phone and connected it, "Brother Xiaoshan, how are you?"

Jing Xiaoshan paused when he heard her voice, "Why is your voice like that?"

Song Weiwei's voice was a little hoarse, but she didn't realize it herself. She swallowed and realized that her throat was a little sore. She said, "I'm fine, just drink some water, you go first."

While talking, she walked towards the water dispenser. When she passed the tea table, she saw a thermos cup on it with a note attached to it.

She walked over suspiciously, picked up the thermos cup, and saw a few words written in flying and phoenix patterns on the note, "Remember to drink hot water."

Song Weiwei was warmed up by this straight man's speech, is it okay to send a thermos?
She opened the lid, and a smell of goji berries came to her nostrils. She took a sip of the goji berry water, and her throat felt much more comfortable, and Jing Xiaoshan's voice came from her ears.

"I sent someone to inquire. Sure enough, someone wanted to make a big fuss. Song Song, you should have already guessed who that person is."

Song Weiwei raised her eyebrows, "Could it be Lin Yu and Xu Jiahui?"

There was a little smile in Jing Xiaoshan's voice, he said: "It seems that you know them very well, yes, Xu Jiahui asked a decoration company to copy the design drawings of Muyi Studio's remodeling at that time."

"It seems that it is indeed aimed at that set of tricks."

Jing Xiaoshan asked suspiciously: "What do they want that set of masks for? It's a cultural relic, so it's not easy to sell it if you get it?"

Song Weiwei drank half a glass of water before putting down the thermos. She licked her dry lips and felt that her flaming throat was much more comfortable.

She thought for a while, and said: "They don't need to sell it, as long as they steal the head and destroy it, I will be considered as a breach of contract, and the cultural relics bureau will not let me go, and they probably have follow-up actions to make me notorious. "

"Is this what they are drawing?" Jing Xiaoshan didn't understand the twists and turns between women, and felt his head was as big as a fight for a while, "Why do you look like Gongdou?"

Song Weiwei said: "Lin Yu held a grudge against me during the sculpture competition in the United States, but after returning to China, she was inferior to me in every way. This time, the restoration work of the Cultural Relics Bureau fell on me. She didn't know how much hatred she had in her heart, and she would join forces with Xu Jiahui to deal with it Me, I'm not surprised at all."

Jing Xiaoshan said: "Xu Jiahui has no enmity with you, why should he deal with you?"

"She came to me to surrender, but I ignored her, so she must have a grudge." Song Weiwei pinched the back of her neck.

Jing Xiaoshan thought it was no wonder, women are vengeful creatures, "Why don't you talk to her, the carving circle is so small, one more friend is better than one more enemy."

Song Weiwei said: "At the time when Master passed away suddenly, Muyi Studio was almost closed, and Xu Jiahui left without thinking about the old feelings. If I cooperated with her, she would also turn against me in the future. It's better to start from the beginning. Don't give her the chance."

Jing Xiaoshan finally understood what she was thinking, he said: "I will continue to let people pay attention to their movements."

"it is good!"

Both of them were silent, and after a while, Song Weiwei asked, "What's going on in Beicheng?"

"Miao Yiren was hospitalized recently. For some reason, she had a big fight with Li Xiaoran. Li Xiaoran hasn't visited her in the hospital for several days. She seems to have collapsed."

Song Weiwei sneered, "They are grasshoppers on a rope, and it is impossible to make a collapse, so let people continue to stare at her."

Miaoyiren's nail is always a threat if he doesn't remove it.

"Also, have the people in Jiangcheng found any clues?"

"Not yet, the opponent has strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities, and lost several times, but I found out that Xie Lingyu is still in Jiangcheng."

Song Weiwei was quite surprised, "What is she doing in Jiangcheng?"

"The Xie family also has property in Jiangcheng, and she seems to have taken over the business related to the Bailaimei Group." Jing Xiaoshan joked, "She has a wicked heart."

Song Weiwei frowned. She should be a villain this year. It seems that she will go to the temple to worship sometime. Although superstition is not advocated, please feel at ease.

After hanging up the phone, she picked up the thermos and drank the remaining half of the glass of water. The last ray of light outside the window disappeared into the sky, leaving only the sunset glow in the sky.

She had to go to the hospital in a while, and some tools and repair materials were not returned. She found a box for her head and put it in, then took a cloth bag to pack it, and locked the combination box, and carried it downstairs.

The shop assistants downstairs were all there, and when they saw her coming downstairs, they greeted her one after another. She didn't avoid the crowd, and went to the basement with the lockbox.

The basement was built with three layers of cement-cast iron doors, and there was an iris verification device at the door. She opened the cover, turned her eyes to the verification area, and moved the door to one side of the wall.

Combining high-tech with ancient institutions, the security level of the basement is indeed comparable to a bank vault. There are many good materials in the room, such as emerald imperial green stone, which can be called the best.

She put the password box in, turned around and came out to close the door, then walked up the stairs and returned to the first floor. Everyone performed their duties, but no one paid attention to what she was doing.

She talked to Xiao Lin, and when she went out, she saw a man leaning against the roadster. The man was wearing a suit and sunglasses, mysterious and noble in the evening.

Song Weiwei paused, and heard the man whistle fancy, "Beautiful girl, may I have the honor to give you a ride?"

Song Weiwei was in a gloomy mood all day, and was amused by him, "President Li, do you know that you look like a greasy middle-aged man?"

In fact, it would be really greasy to put it on other people, but he did it like this, but it showed a bit of domineering.

Li Baihan took off his sunglasses, with an aggrieved expression, "Cooperate, your shop assistants will watch."

Song Weiwei turned her head and saw a group of shop assistants lying on the side of the glass window to watch the fun. Seeing her turn her head, a group of people immediately pretended to clean the glass and clean the cabinet.

Song Weiwei couldn't help laughing, and glanced at the sports car, "I'm sitting in the back, so it shouldn't embarrass you, right?"

Li Baihan was taken aback, he always forgot that she cast a shadow on the passenger seat, but his expression quickly restrained, "Of course, my beautiful girl."

Someone with a pure British accent, like a nobleman in a vampire movie, gave her a gentlemanly salute.

Song Weiwei giggled, "Stop playing, I'll just get in the car."

Saying that, she didn't wait for Li Baihan to open the door, and jumped onto the back seat with the car door open, which made all the clerks watching the bustle in the glass window exclaim in surprise.

"My god, the boss is too tough, shouldn't he get in the car very ladylike and elegant at this time?"

"No way, who made our boss straight and not affectation at all."

"The shadow area in Mr. Qiu Li's heart!"

Everyone said something to each other, and the sports car outside the window disappeared in front of their eyes with the last ray of light.