It took Shengtang a long time to react, and then asked him, "Fake?"

Jiang Zhi nodded firmly and told her repeatedly, "Yes, a fake."

Sheng Tang was puzzled by these words. A fake... God? After waiting for a long time, she didn't see Jiang Zhi continue talking. She stared at him. But she saw a faint smile on his face, saying that he had succeeded.

But he is still kind-hearted, and even though he is innocent, it is obvious that he is purely intentional.

He picked a topic, piqued her interest, and waited viciously for her to ask...

You really think she is a fool and can jump down, right?

Do you really think she can't see his tricks?

Then--

"Have you been repairing the fake for two years?"

Well, she is willing to be a fool. Who would believe this kind of thing? She knows that there is a problem with the mural, but she still spends time and energy repairing it? Does it take two years to repair it?

More importantly, Sheng Tang is really curious. The "Clan of Gods" mural that amazes the world is actually a fake. So, where is the real thing?

When Jiang Zhi saw that she was not angry, he smiled brightly. The smile was so clear and clear, like the sun shining on the surface of a clear spring, making it sparkle and shine.

Shengtang felt obsessed for a moment.

This man, no matter how badass he is, can still make people's hearts beat with his handsome face.

And this smile is really pretty.

"Say it." she urged.

At the same time, I secretly comforted myself: Well, you are a girl with a strong thirst for knowledge.

Jiang Zhi didn't hide it either. He leaned on the back of the sofa and said, "Strictly speaking, "Clan of Gods" has been fake since the day it came out."

Shengtang was surprised for a long time, wasn't he...

"In other words, "Gods" was fake from the beginning?"

"Yes." Jiang Zhi nodded and continued, "I didn't know it at first. It wasn't until I actually took over "God Tribe" that I discovered the clues."

Sheng Tang felt a little confused, and this incident was too unbelievable.

Finally, she said, "I don't understand...and if the mural is fake, the employer is too..."

She didn't say the word "poor".

But I do feel sorry for that employer, who must have spent a lot of money.

Although she didn't finish her words, Jiang Zhi understood what she meant. He seemed to be amused by her, and raised his hand to touch her head.

The movements are natural and skillful.

Sheng Tang winced, and took this opportunity to move to the side, frowning and staring at him, "Just keep talking, don't make any moves. If you don't want to talk, I will leave."

Jiang Zhi tilted his head, half-smiling, "I must make it clear when I bring you back. Otherwise, what do you think I want to do to you?"

Sheng Tang couldn't speak for a long time, his mouth opened and closed.

I always felt that there was a fire hidden in his eyes, and the light that originally looked like lake water was replaced by fireworks. If you weren't careful, anyone who looked at him would be burned.

"Although, I do want to do something to you."

Jiang Zhi slowly added a sentence and followed Wei An's body close to him.

Sheng Tang pushed him away and frowned, "Jiang Zhi!"

She kind of noticed it, but she just didn't have the heart to say it.

He said that the only person who had been with him in the past two years was Cheng Jiahui, and that the "Gods" mural was fake from the beginning. She was too full to do anything, so she believed his nonsense.

Get up and leave.

This time it was quite decisive.

Jiang Zhi quickly grasped her wrist with quick eyes and hands, "Are you angry?"

Sheng Tang struggled twice but failed to break away.

At the end, he said, "Come to me after you've thought about the story and put it together, and let go."

Jiang Zhi naturally refused to let go. With a strong hand, he forced her to sit back down. He hid the smile from his brows and said in a low voice, "I just... want to stay with you for a little longer."

Sheng Tang's heart felt as if it had been squeezed by a hand, and it suddenly hurt.

After getting to know him, she met him many times.

Frowning, chuckling, angry, or standing idle leaning against the door, or lazily drinking milk tea, or looking at people with a slightly sideways glance.

He is confident and arrogant, arrogant and cold, but this side...

Suddenly, like a child who is afraid of being abandoned, he is helpless and helpless.

Sheng Tang seemed to have seen Jiang Zhi as a boy, walking on the vast Gobi desert, trapped in the overwhelming yellow sand. He entered the uninhabited land with his own will, and his original intention was to find his father and find this place.

The only relative in the world who is related to him by blood.

Thinking of this, my heart actually softened.

She sat there stiffly, letting him still hold her wrist.

As for Jiang Zhi, he always lowered his face. After a long time, he let go of her and said softly, "In the past two years, it was not as simple as repairing the "Mural". The reason why I said the only person beside me was Cheng Jiahui.

, because the danger involved is beyond my control, Xiao Qi, I admit that I am sorry for you, but if I choose again, I will still keep you."

Hearing these words again, Sheng Tang calmed down. No matter how much of a bastard Jiang Zhi was, he couldn't just talk nonsense.

She asked, why?

Jiang Zhi didn't whet her appetite this time and slowly recounted the situation that year.

Everything was just like what he had learned on the phone before. The owner of the mural found the Cheng family and demanded that the Cheng family fulfill their promise to repair the mural, even to the point of threatening him with a knife.

These prerequisite conditions are unknown to the outside world.

Everyone only knows that the famous Fan Shen reappeared and accepted the world-famous "Clan of Gods" mural restoration work as a closed disciple of the Cheng family.

"At that time, the reason why I had to leave immediately was that my master's life had been threatened, and the reputation of the Cheng family. Ruining the reputation also destroyed my master."

He then told Sheng Tang how his employer broke into Cheng's home and threatened him.

Sheng Tang thought of the crux of the problem and asked Jiang Zhi, "Even if your master can't take on "Gods", you can understand. After all, it is a physically demanding job. It's normal for him to be old and physically unable to keep up. How can he still live up to the reputation of the Cheng family?

"

"What's the reputation of the Cheng family?" Jiang Zhi asked her first.

Sheng Tang knew the situation of the Cheng family quite well, so he did not hesitate, "One of the best cultural relic restoration families, especially the generation of the masters of the Cheng family, is even more outstanding. When it comes to the restoration of Western frescoes, the master of the Cheng family is naturally the first person.

No one knows it, no one knows it.”

Jiang Zhi nodded slightly.

"But in fact, my master can no longer repair the murals. His hands..."

He paused for a moment, then said in a dry voice, "It's been long gone."

Sheng Tang felt excited.

What!

Jiang Zhi sighed.

This matter is also unknown to the outside world. The important thing is that it cannot be known to the outside world. For a mural restorer, especially a master-level one, the breadth and depth of his restoration ideas are extremely important, but his hands are the tools to realize the restoration ideas.

, the tool is useless, how can we talk about operation?

This kind of thing is hard to accept for ordinary restorers, who also face the risk of changing careers, let alone a restoration family that has inherited the reputation for generations? Master has always valued reputation. Once this matter is exaggerated by the outside world, what will happen to him?

It's like a stab in the heart.

Better to die.

Jiang Zhi was able to take over the murals, in addition to his status as a disciple of the Cheng family, there was another important reason. This was also the reason why the other party could not continue to embarrass the master of the Cheng family and had to use him.

"Isn't it because... you value murals very much?" Sheng Tang asked.

After all, according to Jiang Zhi's point of view, the employer does not know that the mural is a fake, so it is normal to treasure it very much, right?

Jiang Zhi smiled and shook his head.

Sheng Tang looked at the smile in his eyes, which was obviously sarcastic.

When I was confused, I heard Jiang Zhi say, "'Clan of Gods' is certainly precious in the eyes of the other party, but its greater value is not in itself, but in being used as a money laundering tool."

Sheng Tang took a breath of cold air.

Jiang Zhi decided to go back and did two things at the same time.

One thing is to inform the other party that he will take over "Protoss"; the other thing is to ask Pan Yue to help him check the opponent's background.

Pan Yue's speed was indeed very fast, and he found out the other party's situation in just a few hours.

If you don’t check, you won’t know that in addition to black and white, the other party also has many ulterior motives. During that time, the other party seemed to be in quite a lot of trouble. Finally, Pan Yue said to him, “I guess
To be continued...