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Six hundred and twentieth six a fright (two)

Yan'er went to the accounting office to settle the bill, while Liu Ermeng was waiting in the bathroom.

Suddenly, Liu Ermeng realized a problem.

The husband is not allowed to put the paintings in the brocade box, but Yan'er is bare-handed and doesn't have a bag or anything, so where should she send the paintings?

After Ermeng realized this problem, he recalled in a daze what Yan'er was wearing. She was wearing a short dress, a short jacket with a slanted collar on the upper body, and a pair of trousers on the lower body. There were no pockets or trouser pockets, and they were only tucked in at the slanted collar.

He had a handkerchief, but it was obviously not Kabuto.

"What should I do? This is the first time that my husband has asked me to perform a task alone. If I fail, how can I have the nerve to see my husband?" Liu Ermeng was not a talented person. He couldn't think of any good ideas for a while and was so anxious that he broke into sweat.

"Miss, please walk slowly."

At this moment, Liu Ermeng heard someone talking in the accounting room, apparently sending Yan'er off.

Immediately afterwards, I heard Yan'er's footsteps getting stronger and stronger, and I was about to reach the bathroom door.

Without any time to think, Liu Ermeng took out the painting, spat on it three times, then held the painting in his hand, walked out of the bathroom, and met Yan'er.

A "Third Brother" led the way, with Yan'er in the middle and Liu Ermeng in the back. The three of them went down the stairs at the same time.

Liu Er took a few steps and passed by Yan'er. He quickly stuffed the painting into Yan'er's lapel and pressed the foaming side against her handkerchief.

After going downstairs, Liu Ermeng stopped lingering, left the foreign bank, and got into Chang Facai's car.

"How is it?" Chang Facai asked as he started the car.

"I don't know." Liu Ermeng replied.

"Why don't you know?" Chang Facai asked in surprise.

Liu Ermeng explained the reason, and Chang Facai asked: "Why are you spitting?"

"Isn't the spit sticky? I'm afraid it will fall off." Liu Ermeng replied.

"Hahaha..." Chang Facai laughed when he heard this: "Er Meng, you are so disgusting. If that woman knew that your spit was on her handkerchief, she would also vomit."

"Stop talking about this, does this count as completing my mission?" Liu Ermeng asked anxiously.

"I think so. Ye Jiqing must be able to see that painting, otherwise he will live up to your vomiting. Besides, the boss has always emphasized that safety is the first priority. Even if the task cannot be completed, he must retreat unscathed and cannot take risks. Can you do it in an emergency?

It's good to do this under the circumstances, but if it were me, I would be at a loss what to do." Chang Facai said.

"That's fine. I'm really afraid of missing the boss's business." Liu Ermeng felt a little relieved after hearing this, and secretly prayed: "My maid named Yan'er, please don't lose the painting."



After Ye Jiqing and She Aizhen visited the jewelry counter, they went to the accessories counter and the watch counter. They bought the good ones they saw and liked until they had spent all Lin Chuang's 20,000 yen and accumulated several large and small bags.

Seeing that it was almost noon, Ye Jiqing felt a little tired. He held his waist with his left hand and said to She Aizhen: "Azhen, have you had enough shopping? Come to my house for dinner."

She Aizhen said without hesitation: "It's so fun to shop without having to spend your own money. The shopping card invented by Xiao Ming is really wonderful."

"Lin Ming is indeed a business genius. If I were a businessman, I would promote this kind of shopping card. It would be so cheap to give gifts, it would not show off anything, and it could also meet the shopping needs of the recipients - worthy of a clever word

." Ye Jiqing echoed.

Hearing Ye Jiqing praise Lin Ming, She Aizhen felt honored and pleased. She smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, it seems that this gift from Xiao Ming has been sent to your heart."

"Look at you, your face lights up when you praise Lin Ming. I know you have a good brother, okay? Let's go home, I'm tired too. Alas!" Ye Jiqing joked.

Then he thought of his biological brother, his face darkened, and he sighed softly.

Just when She Aizhen was about to show off to Lin Chuang as her godbrother, she saw that Ye Jiqing's expression was not good, so she quickly changed her words: "Go back, don't tire yourself. If I tire you, my eldest brother will be in a hurry with me."

Yan'er waved her hand, and all the guards carrying the bags cleared the way for the two noble ladies to walk out the door.

Yan'er helped Ye Jiqing get into the car and took off her handkerchief to wipe her sweat.

As soon as I reached my hand into my lapel, I suddenly felt my hands were sticky. I quickly looked down and saw a square of paper in the handkerchief, and my hands were covered with something that I didn't know was phlegm or saliva.

"ah!"

Although Yan'er was not Miss Jiao, as Ye Jiqing's maid, she was considered a decent person and she loved to be clean. Her hands were covered with these sticky things and she screamed in disgust, throwing away the paper as she screamed.

When he got to the ground, he stepped hard with his feet.

The guards quickly gathered around, and She Aizhen's guards also came over.

"What's wrong?" Ye Jiqing asked.

"Madam, some wicked guy put a piece of paper in my handkerchief. The paper was full of sticky stuff. It's so disgusting!" Yan Xin quickly replied.

"Hey, if you lose it, you'll make a big fuss!" Ye Jiqing said nonchalantly.

"Yes." Yan'er responded, holding back the nausea that made her want to vomit, carefully picked up the handkerchief, wiped her hands carefully with the side not stained with saliva, and got in the car.

One of the guards felt something strange. He picked up the paper and unfolded it. He saw a pen and ink drawing on it, which was a snake with a big mouth. There were eight words on one side: "If you don't let Chen Ru go, disaster will come."

to."

After seeing it, he was shocked. He quickly wiped the saliva off the painting on his body and reported to Ye Jiqing: "Madam, there is something strange about this piece of paper."

"What's weird?" Ye Jiqing asked.

"Look." The guard unfolded the painting outside the car window for fear of disgusting her.

Ye Jiqing covered his mouth and looked at it from a distance. Under the dazzling sunlight, the snake with its big mouth was very scary. When he saw the eight words full of warning, he couldn't help but be shocked!

She felt that a snake-like enemy was peeping nearby, so she looked around in panic, her heart felt cold, she shrunk, and said in a trembling voice: "Go home, call sir, quickly!"

The guard responded and quickly got into the car. The three cars quickly left Ankang Yangdang and drove towards Yuyuan Road.

"What happened just now?" She Aizhen asked.

"Back to Madam, I don't know who put a piece of paper on Miss Yan'er. There was a snake drawn on the paper, and there was a line of words that read, 'If you don't let Chen Ru go, disaster will come.'" Chao Hui replied.

"Who is Chen Ru?" She Aizhen asked with a frown.

"Madam, Chen Ru is the president of the Bank of Shanghai. He was arrested by the master some time ago." Chao Hui said.

"ah?"

When She Aizhen heard this, she was shocked: "It turns out that the military commander came to visit my elder brother. The military commander is really haunted. Isn't it enough to kill Ye Yaoxian? Is he targeting my sister-in-law again? No, I have to persuade him."


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