Chapter 919

When he left the old welfare home, Zhang Xuan looked back. Just now, the agitation in his heart was very abrupt. Zhang Xuan didn't understand why his mood suddenly had such a big fluctuation. At the moment when he vaguely saw the underground palace scene, a wave of disgust and agitation came to his heart. Until he left the underground palace, Zhang Xuan felt more comfortable.

It's two o'clock in the morning.

The people of the ninth Department have completely surrounded this area. No matter which force it is, it will be cautious to deal with such a city.

The ninth Department is directly under the management. It is very efficient and convenient to do things.

As you can see, engineering vehicles have arrived here, and roadblocks have been set up on the road. I found an excuse for maintenance and blocked all the roads in this area.

Zhang Xuan didn't stay here any longer. Facing the cold wind in January, Zhang Xuan walked to Lin's mansion.

According to Zhang Xuan's understanding of Lin QingHan, today Lin has done such a big thing. Lin QingHan can't go home to sleep at ease. The company has a lot of things to arrange for Lin QingHan.

As Zhang Xuan expected, when Zhang Xuan came to CBD business district. At a glance, I saw that the light on the top floor of Lin's building was still on.

Zhang Xuan stepped forward. As he entered Lin's gate, a Lin's security guard came forward and said in a low voice, "my Lord. There's news from Antony. "

"Oh?" Zhang Xuan eyebrows slightly pick, after leaving the desert province, an Dongyang, Zhang Xuan let his people to stare, "things to where?"

"The capital museum." The security guard replied, "Antony donated it secretly. No one knows. Now the things are kept in the capital museum."

Hearing this answer, Zhang Xuan was obviously stunned for a moment, and then fell into silence.

"Do you need to be watched again, my lord?" Asked the security guard.

Zhang Xuan was silent for a full minute, and then he waved, "no, let's all withdraw."

"I understand." The security guard answered and backed down.

Zhang Xuan turned and looked outside the gate. The emptiness in the night made Zhang Xuan confused.

Did you donate?

This kind of news is obviously beyond Zhang Xuan's expectation.

Ever since Zhang Xuan was a child, he firmly believed that people came to this world to live for themselves. All they did was to make themselves stronger, long ago. In Zhang Xuan's mind, there was no profound concept.

In Zhang Xuan's heart, he admired the selfless dedication of people, but Zhang Xuan himself, absolutely can not do this.

But today, a so-called national plot suddenly appeared in Zhang Xuan's mind.

Zhang Xuan's mind, can't help but come up with that day an Dongyang roaring Ke Shen Ding belongs to Kyushu.

An Dongyang was definitely a good money maker. He went deep into the kingdom of Koran and tried his best to find the tripod. He spent a lot of money and came out. In the end, it's just to donate the tripod back to Kyushu?

At this moment, Zhang Xuan suddenly felt that he was very narrow-minded. All the time, Zhang Xuan thought that an Dongyang belonged to a certain martial arts world and was well hidden. As a result, he now realized that an Dongyang did not belong to any force. He was doing things for himself.

Shaking his head, Zhang Xuan took a deep breath and turned to go upstairs.

Come to the top floor of Lin. When Zhang Xuan pushes away Lin QingHan's office, he sees Lin QingHan, her secretary Li Na, and many Lin's senior executives, all sorting out the documents at a table. They seem very busy. There are several copywriters sitting on one side, thinking hard, scratching their ears and gills. Even Zhang Xuan comes in, and no one looks at them, including Lin QingHan, who is also not looking up To the desk, "Secretary Li, what's the time for tomorrow's press conference? Are you clear about the copy of tomorrow's interview. The media contacted several companies. How about the arrangements for the reception of foreign media? "

Lin QingHan asked questions while he was busy with his work.

"Mr. Lin, it has been arranged, but there are several media you need to pay attention to tomorrow."

"Give me their information."

Looking at the busy scene in the office, Zhang Xuan quietly retreated, closed the door of the office and left Lin's building.

In the early hours of the morning, Yinzhou is particularly desolate and the wind is blowing. No one would like to go out in the middle of the night in this kind of weather. Even those drunkards in the middle of the night will be sober and find a warm place to continue to get drunk.

Zhang Xuan chose a direction at will and walked forward.

"It seems that you have some worries today." A hoarse voice rang out behind Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan's mouth grinned, "I find that you are really free all day."

"Is this leisure?" Ma Yi's figure appeared in front of Zhang Xuan's eyes. At the same time, his voice came from Zhang Xuan's body. In Ma Yi's hand, he took two small porcelain altars.

"Of course I'm free." Zhang Xuan glanced at his mouth, "but at your age. It's time for yo yo to go to the park. "

"Forget it. I'm not old yet." Ma Yi gave out a hoarse laugh. His voice, in the dark and cold night sky, was extraordinarily penetrating. "Why, I heard that your employer finally donated the tripod. Do you feel something in your heart? ""You are quite well informed." Zhang Xuan looked at the linen clothes, then looked away.

"As you know, Shenyin will have to keep an eye on everyone." Hemp clothes make a noise. "Well, how did you get when you went to Koran this time?"

A listen to Ma Yi mention this, Zhang Xuan pupil a coagulate. Looking at the linen clothes again, he said, "what do you know about this Quran?"

At that time, before going to Koran, Ma Yi said some strange things to Zhang Xuan. It's like knowing something for a long time.

"It's nothing." Ma Yi shook his head. "It's just that I know, no, I should say. It's my Lord who knows that there are some things in the Qur'an. I'm just passing on a message. As for what it is, my Lord didn't say, and I don't know, but I'm sure it's not the tripod. "

"Do you want to know?" Zhang Xuan stares at Ma Yi and asks.

"I don't want to." Ma Yi shook his head. "I didn't come here today for the things you took in Qur'an, but to have a chat with you, eh How to say, talk about the heart. "

"Heart to heart?" Zhang Xuan's face showed a trace of consternation. How he looked at it, he felt that Ma Yi was not a heart to heart talk person. Looking at Ma Yi's face, Zhang Xuan said, "OK, talk about it, what do you want to talk about?"

"I'll talk to you about an Dongyang." Ma Yi waved his hand, "let's go. I went back to my hometown two days ago and dug out two bottles of wine buried in those years. You are lucky. The brewing method of my wine is lost outside."

Ma Yi raised the two porcelain jars in his hand, and his face rarely showed a trace of complacency.

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