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The God of Wealth took a few deep breaths to calm down his mind, and even after smoking two cigarettes, he began to slowly study the ancient painting with a magnifying glass.
The God of Wealth was very careful in every step he took. While reading the introduction book about this picture of birds that he found, he slowly admired this ancient picture. Everything was so cautious, as if he was afraid that it would be destroyed accidentally.
Like this masterpiece that has been handed down from generation to generation.
But Yu Tian was not so excited. He sat on the chair that the God of Wealth had moved for him, smoking a cigarette away from the God of Wealth. Yu Tian didn't want to be so far away, but the God of Wealth insisted that he was afraid that Yu Tian would accidentally call this painting later.
Being smoked, Yu Tian had no choice but to stay farther away.
This God of Wealth is real. Doesn’t he know how fiercely he smoked just now and how close he was to the painting? Why is he not afraid of setting the painting on fire?
After Yu Tian, who was sitting at the door, smoked four or five cigarettes in a row, the God of Wealth put down the magnifying glass in his hand, and then came to Yu Tian with a serious face, "Mr. Yu, tell me, what do you do?
, did you rob some ancient tomb, so you got these good things?"
When he heard this, Yu Tian thought the God of Wealth was joking, but when he saw the serious expression on the God of Wealth's face, Yu Tian couldn't help laughing. "What are you talking about? You think these things are cemeteries?"
Is it something that only exists here? If it is true, then is it my turn to steal it? I have already said that these things are inherited from my family, why don't you believe it yet?"
"Okay, you don't have to lie to me. I found someone to find out. You don't have any family at all!" Seeing Yu Tian still trying to lie to him, the God of Wealth became a little angry.
"What? Are you investigating me?" Upon hearing what the God of Wealth said, Yu Tian was also a little angry.
"No, it's not an investigation. In fact, there is no need to investigate anything about you. It's all obvious." The God of Wealth suddenly panicked when he saw that Yu Tian was getting angry.
Yu Tian also knew that he could enter the National Security Bureau, and he didn't know how many times his identity and background had been investigated. Just think about it and just investigate. Anyway, he couldn't find out one, two or three, and he was alone in the mountains.
After staying there for so many years, how can others find out those things?
"Well, yes, I, the God of Wealth, have lost my parents, but you should also know that I have lived in the mountains since I was a child. My parents died early, but they did leave me a lot of wealth, such as my kung fu skills.
, I think you should know that I know a little bit, and there are these treasures you see."
Yu Tian thought, since the God of Wealth already knows that he has lived in the mountains since he was a child, he might as well do everything by himself, and then make up some things that they can't find, so that he can pass the test. In this way, the God of Wealth can pass the test.
You will also believe in yourself.
Sure enough, after hearing what Yu Tian said, the God of Wealth fell silent. He asked someone to investigate Yu Tian, but he only knew that Yu Tian had lived in the mountains since he was a child, but what he was doing there, whether it was practicing martial arts or something else.
He really didn't know, so he couldn't help but believe what Yu Tian said.
"Oh, that's it, but even if these are your family heirlooms, you can't sell them like this. You're a waste of money, you know?" The God of Wealth thought about what Yu Tian's parents had left for him.
There are so many things, but now they are sold one by one by Yu Tian, which makes me feel distressed.
"Okay, this is my business. Besides, I didn't use the money to do bad things. Instead, it was all about business. By the way, are these treasures just for me to look at? No, they should belong to everyone.
Human, I have temporarily sold him to the country, which is actually equivalent to showing the value of these things. Are you right? What's more, one day, when I have money, I will redeem them all. Are you right?
No." Listening to what the God of Wealth said, Yu Tian also knew that this was for his own good, so Yu Tiancai told the other party his plan.
"Oh!" After hearing what Yu Tian said, the God of Wealth realized that it was Yu Tian who had a plan. For this reason, he scratched his head and looked at Yu Tian like a child, and then said, "I'm sorry, I wrongly blamed you just now.
Yes, I just don’t know what you are going to do with these things after you sell them?”
"Deal with Song Ziwen." Yu Tian did not intend to hide it and directly revealed the source of his money.
"What? Is it the Song representative from the Li family?" The God of Wealth asked nervously when he heard Yu Tian ask this.
"That's right, what's wrong?" I didn't expect that the God of Wealth would be so nervous after hearing what Yu Tian said. This was completely beyond Yu Tian's expectation.
"It's him, what's wrong with him?" When he said this, the God of Wealth had an angry look on his face, but then he became extremely calm, which made Yu Tian suddenly feel that there was a story in this.
Forget it, just because he wanted to hear this story, Yu Tian told how Song Ziwen wanted to attack Zhang Qiaoer and how he was attracted by her beauty.
"This bastard." After hearing what Yu Tian said, the God of Wealth actually put his palm on the wooden table with a loud voice.
Seeing that the God of Wealth's hand almost touched the ancient painting of a hundred birds, Yu Tian was shocked. It was really dangerous. If it was just a little bit off, the painting might be broken in half. Then
It wasn't that the loss was big. At this point, Yu Tian carefully helped the God of Wealth to his chair and sat down.
The God of Wealth didn't think so much. The chair originally prepared for Yu Tian was now sat on by himself without knowing it. The feeling of breath in his chest was still rising and falling.
"What is it, God of Wealth, please tell me." After Yu Tian helped the God of Wealth upright, he stood beside him. In order to make the God of Wealth have more desire to tell the matter, he also specially gave the God of Wealth some points.
Got a cigarette to smoke.
The God of Wealth puffed out smoke and then said to the sky, "Yu Tian, do you still remember the story I told about Pianpian's mother? She was deceived and then took away many of my belongings and treasures."
Nodding, Yu Tian replied: "I remember, but what does this have to do with Song Ziwen?"
"Huh! It's related, of course it's related. Later I asked a private detective to help me investigate, but I didn't expect that man turned out to be Song Ziwen, and Pianpian's mother had indeed disappeared. Only later did I find out that it turned out that
In order to please other men, he gave her away as an object, but Pianpian's mother couldn't accept it for a while, and actually committed suicide."
