Chapter 418 How Much Courage Does This Take?
Chapter 418 How Much Courage Does This Take?
The afternoon dialogue will continue until after seven o'clock in the evening.
The host and guest enjoyed themselves.
After the meeting, Ye Qiusheng ate a box of light meals arranged for the meeting in the restaurant, and then drove back to Lagoon Gardens.
On the way, he received a call from Chai Yong.
Chai Yong told him that Ms. Dongfang Wanzhou had safely arrived in Caracas, the capital of Venezuela.
After hanging up Chai Yong's phone, he opened the [Push News] app, and the [International News] in the ninth regular push news has disappeared, and the course of future history has been changed by him again.
He checked the points again, and the points increased by 1 point to 407/524.
Ye Qiusheng shook his head. He thought that the web host would give a few more points due to the importance of Ms. Dongfang Wanzhou, but he thought too much
In the eyes of the webpage host, everyone is equally important, there is no distinction between high and low, and a point is still a point.
Drive for half an hour and enter the water lagoon garden.
The garden is colorful and the three villas are brightly lit.
After getting off the car, Ye Qiusheng went to Villa No. 1, greeted his parents who were watching TV in the living room, chatted with them for a while, and when he got up to leave, his father stopped him.
"I bought a few handicrafts, let's go up and see how they are." Father Ye stood up and walked upstairs.
"Son, don't pay attention to him." Mother Ye said angrily, "There are two stinky money that I don't know why."
"Say less." Father Ye scolded Mother Ye with a straight face.
During this time, Father Ye's temper rose.
"It's against you." Mother Ye became anxious, stood up from the sofa and pointed at Father Ye.
Father Ye still wanted to talk, but Ye Qiusheng hurriedly pushed his father forward, "Let's go, let's go, take me to see what good things you bought."
As the father walked forward, he said, "Maybe I was deceived."
Ye Qiusheng said with a smile: "If you suffer a loss, you are a blessing. If you cheat, you can cheat.".
Mother Ye let out a "hum" behind them.
Go up to the second floor and go to the collection room on the north side.
As soon as he entered the door, Ye Qiusheng saw two "crafts" placed alone on the shelf directly opposite.
A vase, a plate.
The plate looks like blue and white porcelain.
The vases are painted vases.
Ye Qiusheng walked over to pick up the one-foot-high vase, looked it over and over again, "It's pretty nice," he said.
In fact, he knew nothing about antiques.
Dad said nothing.
He picked up the 5-inch plate again, which was bright in color. He turned to the bottom and looked at it. There was a double ring inscribed on the bottom, "Daming Xuande
annual system".
He is not very clear about history, and he has no impression of the year of Xuande in the Ming Dynasty.
"It's a pretty plate, too," he said.
"The seller said it was made in Hutian Kiln in the Ming Dynasty." Father Ye said.
"That should be it." He put the plate on the shelf again.
Father Ye went to the mahogany grand master chair in front of the window and sat down, "This plate is 450,000 yuan. The seller said it was an official kiln product, and the bottle seller said it was from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty. It is 180,000 yuan."
"You told mom." Ye Qiusheng sat down opposite Ye's father.
"I told your mother to buy it for 1,000 yuan." Father Ye smiled wryly, "After I got back, I googled it. These two things may be fakes."
Ye Qiusheng comforted Father Ye and said, "It's not worth a lot of money."
"More than 600,000 yuan, I regret it so much." Father Ye was full of annoyance.
"Dad, are you interested in antiques?" Ye Qiusheng didn't feel much about money.
"It's not bad. Those who enter that store and leave this store are in a good mood." Father Ye said after pondering for a while.
"Do you need to find a teacher and learn how to identify antiques?"
"Hi, do you know each other?"
"Don't worry, I'll help you find it." Ye Qiusheng stood up and patted his father on the shoulder, "Don't worry about money, your son has plenty of money."
Father Ye glared at him, "It's not big or small."
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Go back to Villa 2.
Li Zihan waited for him in the living room, the two talked for a while, and then went upstairs together. After chatting in the bedroom for a while, Ye Qiusheng went downstairs alone, to the screening room on the first floor.
Yang Zhendong has already arranged the receiving equipment in this screening room.
Wang Xiaochen brought a cup of tea, put it on the coffee table on his right, turned around and went out.
After the door was closed, he took a few sips of tea leisurely, and then leaned on the sofa and turned on the projector with the remote control.
On the curtain, four pictures appeared in the shape of Narita characters.
One is the living room, the second is the dining room, and the third is the bedroom.
Four, it turned out to be the bathroom.
It can be said that it is all-round, no dead-angle monitoring, and it is super high-definition. The equipment of mss is much more advanced than that of civilian use.
He laughed, Yang Zhendong is a talent.
At this time, a man and a woman were chatting in the living room. Both of them were wearing home clothes and sitting side by side. One arm of the man was hung in front of his chest with a bandage. They were Wang Xueru and Cui Jianhong.
These two people, Ye Qiusheng, have only met once, but they will never admit their mistakes.
He had an evil smile on his face.
This couple of adulterers and prostitutes really came
here.
This more than 200-square-meter apartment is the secret tryst place of Wang Xueru and Cui Jianhong.
Apart from the two of them, no one else knew about this place. Cui Xue, as Cui Jianhong's daughter and Wang Xueru's assistant, didn't know about it. Of course, this couldn't be hidden from mss.
If mss wants to investigate you, no matter what color underwear you are wearing today, they will not be able to escape their eyes.
How did Ye Qiusheng know?
As the colonel of mss, he is now a senior colonel, and it is still very easy to check the a-level information.
After Wang Xueru and Cui Jianhong hooked up, Wang Xueru bought this apartment near the third ring road. At the beginning, they met here once or twice a week. After a long time, the number of meetings became less, sometimes only once a month. .
The reason why they met today was because Uncle Wang's crazy behavior shocked them.
Uncle Wang's behavior is no longer simply killing people, but suspected of terrorist attacks.
This kind of behavior definitely attracted the attention of the relevant departments, and the records of the call between them and Uncle Wang would undoubtedly be in the hands of the relevant departments.
They need to have a strategy to deal with it.
We can't talk over the phone, we can only talk in person.
Ye Qiusheng also predicted their possible actions because of this, of course guessing accounted for the majority.
Ye Qiusheng enlarged the picture of the living room to full screen, and suddenly, the voices of Wang Xueru and Cui Jianhong talking came over.
"Jianhong! You should go abroad and hide for a while." Wang Xueru said.
Ye Qiusheng frowned when he heard this, he turned on the phone late, and the two of them should have finished chatting about dealing with inquiries from mss or relevant departments.
Cui Jianhong said reluctantly: "What happened to Wang Cang has nothing to do with me, why should I hide?"
"I feel like something is going to happen?" Wang Xueru said worriedly.
"Is there something you're hiding from me?" Cui Jianhong leaned closer to Wang Xueru's side, lifted Wang Xueru's nightdress with one hand and stretched her hand in.
Ye Qiusheng grinned, thankfully he was able to do it.
What a lot of courage it took.
Wang Xueru opened her legs a little, and said in her mouth: "After you were injured, I ordered people to clean up that Ye, but they all failed."
Cui Jianhong was shocked, "You really did it."
"Yes, mss should have some clues. Someone warned me that those people might not be able to suppress Wang Cangsheng's fuss."
"Grass, I said so."
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