Chapter 907

The day after seeing Su Yuzhu off, the old man of Qiangba also returned to Shangri La. Ling Qingyu donated one tenth of the sales revenue at the press conference as a donation to the poor areas of Deqin and Yunnan. Fang Fang and Hua Dong went back with the old man of Qiangba, personally supervised the delivery of the money, and repeatedly told him not to release any information.

After seeing off Qiangba old man and Hua Dongfang, Ling Qingyu returned to the villa and sat on the sofa. Ling Qingyu suddenly felt a little lonely.

When the men were there, she was really afraid of them. The sound insulation of the villa was well done, and the details of many places were well done. It was very suitable for working anytime and anywhere

Bedroom, study, small study, even in the glass room under the shade

But now, without the shaking figures of men and the hearty laughter, the villa seemed to be big and empty... She couldn't help feeling a little flustered

Seeing Su Hexiang enter the kitchen, Yan San sat beside her, hugged her in his arms, kissed her on the forehead, and said, "let's go to the Northwest after the matter here is handled."

"Huh?" The heart instantly settled down, Ling Qingyu moved his body to make himself more comfortable, and gave a question.

"I also want to see it." Yan three or five fingers combed down from her head and whispered.

Ling Qingyu turned around and hugged his waist, put his head on his chest and said, "well, let's go back to Ningcheng to get the marriage certificate first, and then go to the northwest from Ningcheng. Speaking of it, the weather over there is much cooler, and the watermelon is also more delicious."

"Just in time, the picture has been drawn. Qingyu, have a look." Cheng Jia rubbed the corners of her eyes and came out of the study. She leaned against the door frame and called.

"Okay?" Ling Qingyu jumped up from Yan sanhuai and ran into the study.

There are several pieces of large rice paper on the big desk in the study. When put together, it is a huge meticulous landscape with a length of ten meters. Pavilions, bamboo trees and flowers are painted on it. Thirty elegant courtyards are dotted between mountains, forests and streams, making people dizzy, happy and exciting at a glance.

"Wow..." Ling Qingyu uttered a long exclamation.

"See what else needs to be modified? If not, scan it for me." Cheng Jia yawned and covered her mouth.

They didn't follow her to the northwest because he wanted to catch up with the general design drawing. The project of Ningcheng progressed very fast, and Yang Zhao did all the other things. But only this drawing can be produced by him, and only after this drawing is completed, can he safely follow her out, northwest, Fengshen Island, and then go directly to Europe.

Originally, he didn't need to be in such a hurry. Ling Qingyu deliberately stayed with him, just didn't want to make him too tired. One month was enough for him to slowly conceive a picture, but he didn't want to waste this month.

Although he is a scholar, he is also a man. At least, he can't waste people to protect him when something happens

This side is different from that side. There are many weapons that don't need strong internal power and physical strength. He can also carry those guns!

There's also a car. Although it's not as strong as Yang Zhao and Meng Su, he can drive and run away!

"No, no! It's really perfect. Moving a leaf is blasphemy! By the way..." staring at the painting with bright eyes, Ling Qingyu said with a sigh.

"Well, I know, this picture will be collected. No matter how much money it costs, it will not be sold." Cheng Jia took his words, then remembered something, and said to Yan San, "we're all gone, this house full of things?"

Any decoration in this house is very valuable. If there is a thief?

"It's all right! I've contacted the safe of the Bank of China. Before we leave, put the valuable things in it." Ling Qingyu stared at the painting and said triumphantly.

auzw. Yan San and Cheng Jia silently scanned the furnishings in the study, and then looked at the Baifu doll at the corner of the stairs, as well as the calligraphy and painting gold and jade furnishings that can be seen everywhere

What a big safe is it?

The safe is big

The bank's underground vault is divided into several vaults, and Ling Qingyu has contracted an independent small vault.

The three walls in the warehouse are big cabinets with security locks, which are made of extremely thick alloy plates. It is said that bullets can't be broken. The password system is boasted by the bank custodian to be unbreakable. Absolutely no one can enter, and even if you enter, you can't get out.

When the custodian went out and Yan San was just about to take the key to unlock the door according to what he had just said, Su Hexiang pressed it a few times, and the lock snapped open.

Shrugging, Su Hexiang stared round at Ling Qingyu who looked at the door in surprise and said with a smile, "the safety factor is OK. Well, there shouldn't be a second person as powerful as me."

"Xiao Xiang, you can consider becoming a century thief." Ling Qingyu sighed, who is this? People spent hundreds of millions to build a security system, and you usually untie it for fun?

"Well, if the third master and I partner, we can consider it." Suhexiang laughed.

"Why should Yan San partner?" Ling Qingyu said curiously.

Su Hexiang pointed to the security guard outside the door and the long, narrow and curved stairway: "There are three doors in total from entering to here. All three doors must have your fingerprint and ID card verification. Well, this can be done with makeup, and your fingerprint can also be solved with your finger. The first door is the outer door, mainly the security guard, and the second door is connected to the bank's general security system. Here, you need to use the key and your fingerprint at the same time to enter. Of course, these are not problems, the problem is, I can't mention them alone So many things. "

Listen to him carefully. In the end, Ling Qingyu didn't dare to see Yan San's expression because he needed a coolie.

Yan San's expression was very clear and said, the obvious pit, you can jump!

There are a lot of things. I ran back and forth twice before I put all the most valuable things in it. As for the rest, Ling Qingyu didn't move.

She has promised to lend her house to Huadong for enjoyment. In fact, the reason why she keeps those valuable things well is also for the safety of Huadong. The more valuable things in the room, the easier it is to cause prying eyes. There are men in the villa. There is no need to worry at all, but only Huadong, it is better not to increase this danger.

After the things were put away, Cheng Jia received a call from President Zheng, in which he was very excited to express his high appreciation for Cheng Jiafa's electronic version of the design drawings in the past. At the same time, he said that because he was sick, he could not come to communicate with Cheng Jia and master Miao in person. He would send his son over. After the three parties communicated, Cheng Jia could do what he should do.

After putting down the phone, Cheng Jia said in surprise, "President Zheng said he couldn't come over and asked his son to come over and communicate with us." At first, it was just a sketch of a small courtyard. During the new year, President Zheng came here. Now the most important link is not coming?

"Ah! I remember!" Before lingqingyu finished speaking, his fingers pressed on his lips and laughed, saying, "I heard Hua Dong say that general manager Zheng was subjected to family law as soon as he returned from the imperial capital. His wife beat him up and sat on his back. Ah, his wife is 1.72 meters tall and weighs 230 kilograms. I heard that general manager Zheng can't get out of bed for three months."

With that, her eyebrows were slightly raised. Ling Qingyu glanced at Yan San and Cheng Jia and said, "Mrs. Zheng's move is really useful. Why don't we have braised meat tonight?"

"Just look at Cheng Jia. Only people like them can do this kind of thing. Sons of aristocratic families often have three wives and four concubines."

"Third Master Yan, this is wrong. Look, you even have three names ~"

"Want to fight?"

"We need to fight in writing, not in fighting!"

"Stop! Stop! I'm wrong! Let's go out for a fast tonight!"