Chapter 1522

His demands are rather ridiculous.

Qi Mo shrugged his shoulders, rolled up the painting again, and handed it to her: "anyway, my request has been finished. The rest is up to you. In the name of Liu Tianhang, I've helped you to have dinner. "

He even helped her create a fake identity.

Qiao Sangyu clenched his fist in secret, staring at the drawing scroll that was not connected. She was a little angry! Because of Qi Mo's tone and attitude of declaring troops and seizing the master and commanding others! But just as he was about to say no, Qi Mo took the lead --

"I checked your information, and you majored in Fine Arts in University. You should know all these common knowledge about painting, and it's not easy to get through with it." Qi Mo hook hook hook lip corner, light smile, "I measured, you are the most suitable, you can't find any excuse."

She has acting skills and knowledge.

Qiao sang Yu frowned.

"What if I don't help?" Can not find a euphemistic excuse, Qiao Sangyu can only sink a voice, ask directly and coldly.

Qi Mo was stunned and then laughed.

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"I'm afraid you won't have enough of them." Qi Mo chuckled and half truthfully threw out a joke. Then he got up and, at the moment when he approached her, his face suddenly sank, and at the same time lowered his voice, "Qiao Sangyu, what kind of person am I Qimo, don't you know?"

His voice was cold and cruel, which made Qiao Sangyu's heart cold.

She suddenly remembered the picture of Qi Mo breaking a man's neck bone with his bare hands It's like the next generation, and it's close to you.

"It's like this when I want you to help. If you don't help, I'll change it." He dropped the threat in a low voice, and for the last time he stretched the scroll forward to her. "Understand?"

This time Qiao Sangyu didn't refuse and reached for it.

Qi Mo's face immediately relaxed a few minutes, and then restored the friendly appearance of smiling lips. He even touched her head and praised: "really obedient"

She escaped from one place and was trapped in another.

That night, Qiao Sangyu was forced to go to the Bureau arranged by Qimo.

Before, she had been staying at home to prepare all kinds of materials, just like the script. She was familiar with reciting them, and then dressed up to go to Mr. Liu's appointment. Her current identity, Yang Feifei, is a new female owner of a gallery in a city.

Of course, before leaving, she remembers to finish the most important thing -

and hide her packed suitcase under the bed!

She'll be back before dawn and leave.

"Today's young generation is too impetuous. There are few people like Miss Yang who know painting and painting." At the dinner party, Mr. Liu praised Qiao Sangyu and repeatedly picked up the top Longjing on the table. "Today, we'll replace wine with tea and drink a few more cups."

"Where and where? It's rare for an entrepreneur like Mr. Liu who has Chinese culture. " Qiao Sangyu promised to follow the script.

According to Qi Mo's arrangement, she comes to talk with Liu Tianhang about his entrepreneurial story, and then quibbles about the plum blossom painting. This is the least likely to arouse suspicion from the other party, and can also be more comprehensive.

But she had no time.

She also wanted to "finish" as soon as possible and go home to get her luggage.

"Mr. Liu, to tell you the truth, I have an ungrateful request to ask you out today." When he cleared his throat, Qiao sang Yu gave a slight smile and simply left the play of the script. "When I first came to a city, the gallery I opened was not famous. Mr. Liu might as well borrow some authentic ancient paintings to support the scene and make an exhibition or something?"

At the same time, her eyes intentionally or unintentionally looked at the scroll beside her: "one day I encounter a good painting, I will send it to Mr. Liu."

I don't know where Qi Mo got this picture of eight horses. She was given to Liu Tianhang as a "prop". She didn't know whether the painting was true or not, but Liu Tianhang liked it very much, so she was so familiar with her all night.

"Qi Shao!" In the dark, some subordinates took off the earphone, frowned and dialed a number, "she didn't come according to what we said in advance!"

He was sitting at a table far away from Qiao Sangyu, pretending to drink tea and so on. In fact, he had been secretly monitoring Qiao Sangyu's activities, monitoring their conversation, and reporting to Qimo at any time.

"What's wrong with her?" Qi Mo sneered, still sitting in the car, bored to read the magazine.

The subordinates said it all the time.

However, Qi Mo just "Oh" and did not make any evaluation.

"Shall I remind her?" The subordinates couldn't bear to ask for instructions, otherwise

"No His words did not finish, he was interrupted by Qi Mo, "let her play."

He hooked the corner of his lip without any worry: she was professional anyway.

After hanging up, he continued to browse the magazine news, but in less than five minutes, another subordinate called in, breathing a little, and his voice was a little dignified Originally, it was a two-way operation. Qiao Sangyu was responsible for probing Liu Tianhang, while others went directly to Liu Tianhang's residence and office.He has to find out.

After all, in that ruined resort, he only got two useful information, one is "J", the other is painting. It's like looking for a needle in a haystack. It's more reliable to start with this painting So his people are doing their best!

"We found out." The subordinates adjusted their breath, and then they formally said, "we found some information in Liu Tianhang's office, proving that Liu Tianhang's business is not clean. But they are all evidence of inferior materials of some buildings, and there is no information related to weapons... "

It can only prove that Liu Tianhang is involved in the black market, but I don't know whether his "black" is related to the black market?

"Well, check your contacts again." Qi Mo ordered.

"Yes." His subordinates answered in a hurry. After a second's pause, he remembered and told him, "Liu Tianhang's hands and feet are not clean. His patriotic painting is just his appearance. So Let Miss Joe be careful

"You care about the wrong person." Qi Mo smile, originally want to hang up the phone action to stop, quietly remind, "she is just a piece of our chess."

"Chess pieces?" The subordinates, on the contrary, could not bear it.

"Well." Qi Mo's interface, "if it's abandoned, it will be abandoned..."

Restaurant.

The dinner was going on.

"If you want to help Xiaoyang, I'm sure I'll give you a word!" Liu Tianhang looks like a congenial person. At first, she calls her pseudonym Yang Feifei, and then she changes it into "Xiao Yang". When she talks, the fat on her face is shaking.

"Thank you very much! I want to pick up a few scenery paintings. The plum orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum in the late Qing Dynasty can be regarded as one of the best. Did Mr. Liu collect them? " When Qiao Sangyu asked, it seemed straightforward, but in fact it did not leak.

Qi Mo arranged her questions too tactfully!

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