After admitting her wrong husband, she climbed the wall overnight with her three treasures

Jiang Yi'an rolled his eyes.

It was indeed not difficult for her to find Anita, she just looked in the mirror.

But her identity as Anita has been kept secret for so many years, and she naturally doesn't want anyone to know.

"No need to bother."

Mo Beixiao, who had been silently watching the quarrel between Jiang Yi'an and these people, raised his lips and said with a smile in his low and indifferent voice: "Italian auctions should have official records of the auction items."

"I asked my secretary to call Italy and retrieve the information to find out where this necklace came from and whether it is authentic."

One sentence made Zheng Shaofeng's face become even more ugly.

He pursed his lips quickly: "No...it's not necessary, is it?"

"It's just a necklace. If Mrs. Mo doesn't like it, we won't give it away..."

With that said, he was about to take the necklace back from Jiang Yi'an's hand.

Jiang Yian quickly avoided him and sneered, holding the necklace in his hand: "But didn't you just laugh at me for not wearing a necklace, so you wanted to give it to me?"

"You keep saying that this necklace is worth five million. You think I don't know anything and you can fool me. Now that I've exposed it, you want to take it back?"

As she spoke, she sneered: "If I hadn't seen the clues about this necklace today and accepted it as a gift worth five million, you would not only laugh at me secretly in the future for not knowing the goods, but you would also be right to do so. Enjoy the profit of more than 5 million from my husband to the Zheng family."

"Although I am not a member of the upper class, I still know what you businessmen are thinking in your minds."

After saying that, she raised her lips and smiled as if she had thought of something again: "However, what Mr. Mo just said about accessing the auction files suddenly reminded me."

"I remember that this necklace was photographed by Mrs. Lin of the Lin family in Haicheng a year ago. The backup record of the auction should still be in the hands of an auction in Australia."

As the woman spoke, she turned her head and glanced at Zheng Cheng, whose face was livid: "Mr. Zheng is also from Haicheng. He should have the contact information of the Lin family in Haicheng, right?"

"Why don't we contact Mrs. Lin now to see if Mrs. Lin has resold this orphan necklace?"

Zheng Cheng's face suddenly turned pale.

He never thought that this deceptive necklace made by his gangster was the only one owned by Mrs. Lin!

If Mrs. Lin knew about this...

The consequences could be disastrous!

"No need to trouble Mr. Zheng."

Mo Beixiao chuckled: "I also have the Lin family's contact information."

After saying that, he picked up the phone and pressed the dial button: "I will ask the secretary to call..."

"Mr. Mo!"

Seeing that Mo Beixiao was really about to call, Zheng Cheng immediately gave up: "My Shaofeng and Shanshan did something wrong in this matter. They shouldn't make such a joke with Mrs. Mo!"

He gritted his teeth, as if he had made some kind of determination: "In order to make amends to you and Mrs. Mo, after you two return to Rongcheng, I will give Mrs. Mo an authentic piece designed by Master Anita. The price will definitely exceed five yuan." million!"

"Let's just forget about today's matter, okay?"

Mo Beixiao raised his eyebrows and turned to look at Jiang Yi'an calmly: "What do you think?"

Jiang Yian raised his lips and glanced at Zheng Cheng, his voice neither salty nor cold: "Since Mr. Zheng has said so, I will not pursue it."

"only……"

The woman glanced in the direction of Xu Shanshan, Zheng Shaofeng and Mrs. Wang with contempt in her eyes: "From now on, Mr. Zheng should take care of his own people."

"If some people didn't have the intention of teasing others, you wouldn't have to apologize to me twice tonight and pay me five million in compensation, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Zheng Shaofeng and Xu Shanshan's expressions instantly turned ugly.

Mrs. Wang also bit her lip and lowered her head.

Zheng Cheng even had an old face and didn't know where to put it: "I understand, Mrs. Mo, you have a good time on the cruise tonight, and there will never be any spoilers to disturb you again!"

Jiang Yi'an nodded: "Then I'll trouble Mr. Zheng."

She stood up and pretended to be helpless and stretched out her hand to fan herself in front of her face: "The air here is really bad. I'd better go to the deck to get some fresh air."

After saying that, the woman got up and left the venue.

Mo Beixiao raised his eyebrows and glanced at the direction she left, then glanced at Zheng Cheng indifferently: "She doesn't like crowds, please trouble Mr. Zheng."

Zheng Cheng immediately understood what he meant and quickly ordered: "Clear the deck on the second floor, leaving only two waiters and two bodyguards to serve Mrs. Mo. No one else is allowed to go there!"

"Yes!"

Sitting down on the chair on the deck, Jiang Yi'an couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips when he heard the sound in the distance.

Finally clean.

If she hadn't met Xu Shanshan tonight, she might have stayed at the banquet to accompany Mo Beixiao and continue to deal with those who pretended to greet him.

It's better now, even if she doesn't go and act for fun, no one will say anything to her.

After five days on Haiyu Island, she could finally sit on the boat and enjoy the sea breeze, enjoying her pure moment.

However, before enjoying it, she took the initiative to find the studio's WeChat group and posted an announcement in it——

[The price of all the jewelry with Anita’s anti-counterfeiting label in the studio’s hands is raised to over 600 million. 】

The group instantly exploded.

[Boss, are you crazy? Except for the orphan items that were auctioned half a year ago, which can cost up to five or six million, the remaining items you haven’t sold are all gadgets worth tens of thousands of dollars! 】

[Master, if you are really short of money, just pick up the pen again and make some new works. Stop dreaming, you won’t be able to sell them! 】

[Master, I still have more than one million here. Do you want to spend it? 】

……

Jiang Yian lay on the recliner and sent a voice message with a smile: "I'm not short of money for the time being, but who would think it's too much? If you do as I say, we can still make a lot of money."

After finishing her speech, the woman continued to enjoy the sea breeze on the lounge chair for a while, then picked up the red wine on the table and sipped it.

The sea breeze is really intoxicating.

Red wine is also quite intoxicating.

By the time Mo Beixiao finished his business and returned to the deck, Jiang Yi'an had already drank so much that his face was red, and he was about to fall asleep on the deck chair.

Seeing him coming, she stood up from the recliner drunkenly: "Are you here?"

"Just... thank you."

"Five million, that's a lot of money!"

"When the money arrives..."

She couldn't stand firmly, and while holding on to the recliner, she smiled at him and said, "Half for you!"

Seeing how she smelled of alcohol, Mo Beixiao couldn't help but laugh: "Is this just how much you can achieve?"

After being humiliated, he regained his face and made five million by the way, so he happily drank himself like this?

"Who thinks it's too much money?"

Jiang Yian smiled and continued to hold on to the chair to steady himself: "Are you done? How...are we going to get back to the shore?"

The boat was so rocking that she couldn't stand at all!

"Won't come back."

Mo Beixiao smiled lightly: "Zheng Cheng has arranged a room, and we will stay on the boat tonight."

Jiang Yi'an frowned and thought for a while: "Then am I in the same room with you?"

The man raised his eyebrows: "Yes."

"Great!"

The woman smiled with crooked eyebrows: "I feel safe with you!"

"Otherwise...I'm afraid they will assassinate me!"

Mo Beixiao was amused by her again: "No one will assassinate you."

"Will do……"

Drunk Jiang Yian bit her lip, thinking about the grievances of hiding in the hospital every day because she was afraid of being plotted by Qin Hanshuang again. Tears fell uncontrollably: "I don't dare to go out, for fear of suddenly Poisoned to death!”

The smile on Mo Beixiao's face froze slightly: "You hide in the hospital every day, are you afraid of being poisoned again?"

Jiang Yi'an nodded aggrievedly.

The man was puzzled: "Then you still keep Chen Yue by your side?"

Jiang Yi'an bit his lip: "I..."

Before she could finish her words, a huge wave hit the ship, causing the deck to jolt instantly.

Jiang Yi'an's body swayed, and then he threw himself directly into Mo Beixiao's arms.

Taking advantage of her drunkenness, she hugged the man's strong waist: "Mo Beixiao..."

"I'm actually very afraid of death..."

She raised her red face and looked at him: "You protect me, okay?"