“The dinner should begin.”

At the same time, Mr. Chen seemed to have not paid attention to the strange expressions of the two, and just smiled and said, "Arui, please take two distinguished guests down, and I won't be able to participate, so that you young people will not be able to let go."

"Okay father." Chen Rui nodded, stretched out his hand with a smile on his face to invite him. Everyone had seen the guests. No matter how reluctant Wang Guan and Yu Feibai were, they couldn't stand here and refused to leave, so they had to walk out of the hall.

At this time, the banquet had already begun. Mr. Chen was not here, and the young people were indeed less restrained. They chatted and laughed, and some even played music and danced gracefully...

However, no matter how cheerful the atmosphere of the party was, neither of them was in the mood to enjoy it. Until more than an hour and the dinner was over, they were still absent-minded.

At the end of the song, the people parted. With the gift from Chen Rui and others, Wang Guan and Yu Feibai left the villa, got in the car, tied up their seat belts until the car left the fence gate... The two looked back frequently, but did not wait for the expected thing to happen.

"Young Master Bai."

Seeing this, Chen Shaofeng said strangely: "What are you looking at?"

"Nothing, focus on driving your car."

Yu Feibai shook his head and whispered to Wang Guan: "Why is it different from what I imagined?"

"It's different from what I think." Wang Guan agreed: "I thought that when I went out, Mr. Chen would send someone to take the painting down and give it to you to take it back."

"well……"

Yu Feibai sighed and suddenly asked solemnly: "By the way, what do you think of that painting?"

"It should be true."

Wang Guan pondered: "The materials of the brocade and the colors of the pictures do not look like new imitations. However, I have not studied much about the seals of the Ming Dynasty, and I cannot be sure whether it is a imitation by later generations. Of course, this possibility is very small. After all, pictures like this were very taboo in ancient times. If the government knew about it, they would definitely be confiscated and exterminated. I believe no one would be willing to test the law with his own body. Besides, except for specific people, it is useless for ordinary people to ask for this thing."

"You are right." Yu Feibai touched his chin and was still confused: "How did this thing fall into the hands of the Chen family? The possibility of family inheritance should not be great. After all, the Chen family went to sea in the late Qing Dynasty. Could it be that they found the treasure buried by Emperor Jianwen?"

"Don't guess randomly." Wang Guan shook his head and said, "I guess it was bought by chance."

"Yeah. It's very likely." Yu Feibai nodded and sighed, "What a pity."

"Who told you to pretend to be polite just now? I regret it now." Wang Guan smiled and said, "You usually have a thick skin, but why did you become thinner at critical moments?"

"What?" Yu Feibai said angrily: "You really think that painting was given to me."

"Well……"

Wang Guan was stunned and thoughtfully said, "Isn't it for you to give it to you, is it for you to your father?"

"Wrong." Yu Feibai shook his head and said, "The old man is not qualified to take that thing."

"What?" Wang Guan said in surprise: "How come General Yu is not qualified..."

"That's why you say that your political awareness is not high." Yu Feibai expressed his contempt: "You said that he is just a general, and he dares to accept gifts like the map of the world. You are not afraid of losing your head."

"You are too exaggerating." Wang Guan certainly didn't believe it, but he also had some clarity.

"It's a bit exaggerating." Yu Feibai smiled and said, "However, if you can avoid some things, try to avoid them. That kind of thing. The best destination is the Palace Museum."

"Um."

Wang Guan nodded and said a little puzzled: "It's just that I want to donate, why should Mr. Chen get such trouble?"

"This is different." Yu Feibai shook his head and whispered: "In fact, since the founding of the People's Republic of China, the Chinese Malays have not been very close to the mainland, and have even drawn a clear line and firmly supported the Chiang Kai-shek faction on Taidao. For a long time, Malaysian Chinese groups and political parties have not promoted any relations with China. Both sides have kept a low profile and did not promote it at all."

"However, this situation has gradually changed in recent years. First, it was to establish a group that promoted bilateral relations. Later, it was an unprecedented public statement of anti-Taiwan independence." Yu Feibai whispered: "Now I am going to donate that map of the world, and the significance of it is immeasurable."

"What do you mean is that the Malay Chinese plan to actively move closer to the mainland?" Wang Guan said softly.

"I dare not say everything, at least some people have this tendency." Yu Feibai smiled and said, "Otherwise, I wouldn't plan to donate that meaningful picture. You should know that once the map of the world is released, whether it is true or false, it is an attitude in itself."

"Too."

Wang Guan nodded slightly. Even if he had no political wisdom, he understood the special significance of the world map. Not to mention that the purpose of the Chen family donating pictures was definitely to convey some information.

At this time, Yu Feibai suddenly said, "Wang Guan, we have been founded for more than sixty years."

"That's right, what's wrong?" Wang Guan was a little puzzled.

"Sixty years." Yu Feibai pondered: "According to the laws of ancient dynasties, sixty years have enough time to recuperate, and national strength has also returned to its peak state, which means it has reached the so-called standard of prosperity."

"It seems to be true." Wang Guan thought about it and nodded in agreement.

"Since that's the case, should the next step be for the four barbarians to surrender and all nations to pay tribute to the country?" Yu Feibai whispered.

Wang Guan was stunned, then smiled and said, "Feibai, you are thinking too much."

"Yeah?"

Yu Feibai smiled and collapsed on the genuine leather seat, and said lazyly: "Then I won't think about it..."

The voice was a little loud. Chen Shaofeng, who was driving, heard it and turned around and asked, "What are Mr. Bai thinking."

"I want to conquer the world!" Yu Feibai howled loudly.

"hehe……"

Chen Shaofeng naturally thought he was joking, and didn't care. He continued to drive attentively, and soon returned to the villa.

In the next few days, a few people were all light and had nothing to do to visit various tourist attractions in Malaysia. The Genting Plateau in Kuala Lumpur, the Chinese Mountains in Malacca, the Golden Bay in Johor... and other places all left their footprints.

That day, while enjoying sunbathing near the beach, Wang Guan received a call. There was no caller ID and I don’t know who it was. So he waited for more than ten seconds and found that the ringtones were constantly ringing, so he answered.

"Hello..." Wang Guan greeted him tentatively.

"Amitabha." Then, the voice of the monk Banshan came from the phone: "Donald, it's me!"

"Master Banshan." Wang Guan said happily: "Why, the beeswax carving has been completed?"

"This..." Monk Banshan's voice was a little hesitant: "Where is the donor? Can you come and talk?"

"I'm in Golden Bay, Malay Johor." Wang Guan thought for a while and said, "It's quite close to Singapore. Master, wait for me for a few hours, and I'll go there right away."

"Okay, then I will wait for the donor." said the monk Banshan and ended the communication.

"It doesn't seem to be a good thing." Wang Guan frowned and thought: "Is it because of the secret wax accident?"

"Wang Guan, what's wrong?"

At this moment, Yu Feibai walked over, put a glass of ice drink on the small table next to Wang Guan, and then sat on a nearby beach chair, enjoying the beautiful scenery by the sea through his sunglasses.

"If you have something to do, prepare to go to Singapore." Wang Guan said.

"Hasn't the matter in Singapore been resolved?" Yu Feibai said in surprise: "What, what's wrong?"

"It's not this." Wang Guan shook his head and said, "It's my private matter. Didn't you be there at that time? I handed over the beeswax to Master Banshan and asked him to help carve the Ping An plaque and beads." This is also the reason why he stayed in Malaysia with Yu Feibai and was not in a hurry to go back.

"ah……"

Yu Feibai suddenly realized and said with interest: "The things have been carved, are you going to get them now?"

"I guess it's right."

Wang Guan nodded and said, "How is it? Have you had enough fun? Should I accompany me for a while or stay here and wait for me to come back."

"Of course we went there together." Yu Feibai said regretfully: "Actually, I regret it too. I went to Kuala Lumpur first and missed the opportunity to watch the Tang Yin Crow Formation Map."

"What's there to regret?" Wang Guan said casually: "With your relationship with the Chen family, I will ask them to make a connection. Not to mention watching and appreciating the Crow Array Picture, I can even ask Mr. Li to lend you the picture."

"Forget it." Yu Feibai shook his head and said, "No matter how neutral Mr. Li's political stance is, he is also from the Li family in Singapore. It is not appropriate to be with him. If you don't mention this, don't you say you have to go there, just leave now!"

While speaking, Yu Feibai called Jiang Yi and Chen Shaofeng loudly, then returned to the hotel to pack their luggage, and rushed to Singapore. After another twists and turns, several people came to the temple.

"Tu tuk!"

Wang Guan walked up and knocked on the door gently. After a while, the door opened. The little novice monk walked out. Seeing that it was Wang Guan and others, he immediately smiled and said, "You are here, please come quickly..."

Under the guidance of the little shaman, several people came to the meditation room in the inner courtyard. At this time, the monk Banshan, who heard the movement, stood in front of the meditation room to welcome their arrival.

"Master Banshan, it's been a long time since I saw you, remember me." Yu Feibai said with a smile, taking the lead in greetings.

"Master Yu." The monk Banshan smiled and nodded. He could call out his surname, but obviously he did not forget Yu Feibai.

"The master has a good memory." Yu Feibai was a little happy.

"I don't have a good memory."

Unexpectedly, the monk Banshan shook his head and sighed: "I often do something wrong for a moment."

For a moment, Wang Guan and others were a little puzzled. Just as they were about to ask, the monk Banshan reached out to invite them into the meditation room and sat down around a coffee table.

"Amitabha!"
Chapter completed!