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Wuxie spoke boldly and strongly disagreed with this decision.

The younger brother was silent for a moment: "Does it affect your plan?"

"Hmm... not really. What are you going to do? I'll go wherever you go anyway. Don't even think about leaving me behind. And don't even think about squeezing my neck. It's useless unless you keep me connected. Stay in a coma for three days, or I will catch you."

He seemed a little helpless, looking at his phone and then at Wuxie. It means calling the fat man.

The fat man meant to go, and he would scare them to death. Fatty, I want to catch that traitor myself.

The traitor refers to Haixing. It should be said that she is not Haixing, but an undercover agent hiding in the Zhang family.

Wu Wuxie said to the fat man, "Okay, we will set off the day after tomorrow. Just watch the time."

Looking at the spacious shop, Wuxie found a good spot to hang up the painting of his brother, and then took out his mobile phone to take a few photos.

No matter how good his painting skills are, this person is good-looking and can draw well no matter what he does.

Wu Xie: "Brother, what do you think of this? Just because of your beauty, we can get a few more customers in this shop. Oh, I haven't asked yet, how do you sell it? We sold two pieces at once. We don’t have to open for three years.”

The younger brother also looked at the painting and frowned. Wu Xie thought that he was dissatisfied with the painting that made him look ugly.

"I bought it after I fell in love with it."

I bought it as soon as I saw it... That's the reason. Buying antiques is just about picking the right ones, why can't I come across them after two years of watching?

Wuxie had an idea to make a fortune: "Brother, how about... let Fatty and I go, and you stay and look at the shop."

As soon as he finished speaking, he received a faint look in his eyes, full of aura. Wuxie coughed lightly and said: "Well, um, I'm not, let me think about it. How could I let you stay by yourself? You are so powerful in fighting. Wouldn't Fatty and I be in trouble if we go by ourselves? Besides, Zhang Haike is very bad. What if I can't fight him? I still need you to support me. Right, Ping Zai~"

The fiery gaze was withdrawn, and the person returned to the room. Wu Xie scratched his head in embarrassment. What's going on?

Wuxie sent Fatty a message for help, and Fatty responded with a photo of Yuncai kissing him on the cheek.

And with the words: can be used as a reference.

???

Fatty is as unreliable as ever. Did he capture Sister Yuncai so quickly? Wasn’t it still lukewarm a while ago?

Wuxie called Wang Meng and asked when he would come back. This shop can't be empty all the time, thinking that Wang Meng has been on a business trip for almost half a year, and it's time to come back.

Wang Meng: "Boss, I just went back a month ago, and now I'm discussing a business deal. What's the matter with you? If nothing else, I'll hang up."

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What the hell, even Wang Meng dared to hang up on himself! I have been on a business trip for two consecutive years, and my back is hardened. Also, did you come back a month ago? Why didn't you see it?

Deduct wages! Must deduct wages! ! !

Anger made his mind unclear. Wuxie boldly came to the door of his brother's house and wanted to knock on the door. Then I got a phone call that made my skin crawl.

"Wang Meng, you'd better——"

"Boss, I forgot to tell you. I saw a painting when I was on a business trip. It looked very similar to that pretty boy who didn't like to talk. Then I took a picture of you, but you didn't reply. I, I forgot about it, but now, I see this painting again."

Wuxie was a little irritated and said casually: "It has become a spirit and wants to follow you."