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It turned out that Liu Wenping made this call because the museum's management put pressure on him, so he said this to An Rou.

"Now I can show you the only way, are you willing to do it?" Liu Wenping asked.

An Rou quickly agreed, and Liu Wenping continued: "The higher-ups called me just now, saying that there is a treasure house. If you can get information about it, it will be a big deal for our museum."

An Rou understood Liu Wenping's intentions. She now has only one way to keep her status. No matter what, she is willing to try: "I promise you!"

Only then did a satisfied smile appear on Liu Wenping's face. He felt that he knew his daughter quite well.

After hanging up the phone, An Rou began to investigate the matter, and she knew that she didn't have much time left for herself.

Liu Min knocked on the door and came in, An Rou glanced lightly: "You'd better get some useful news for me."

"I found out that Mr. Yi is also working on the treasure house. I wonder if this can help you?" Liu Min was not sure.

It's just that as soon as I found out the news, I told An Rou.

It was the only piece of useful news, An Rou immediately stood up from the chair: "Call Mr. Yi right now and tell me that I want to ask him out."

After Mr. Yi got the news, he was not surprised. He tidied up his clothes and went to the appointment.

He still didn't know at this moment that there was another woman following him.

After Zhang Yun watched Mr. Yi enter the box, he frowned even more, and muttered to himself: "No, how could he go by himself?"

She finally decided to wait by the door to see what Mr. Yi was doing. Although Zhang Yun knew it would be impolite to do so, she had no choice.

Since the end of the last project, Mr. Yi has not contacted himself. No matter how much he called, the other party just prevaricated a few words and hung up the phone.

Zhang Yun is not reconciled to this, she can only spy on his life, this is enough.

After An Rou got out of the car, she called Mr. Yi, because there were too many boxes, An Rou couldn't find the specific location for a while.

It was Mr. Yi who went out and took An Rou in.

Little did they know, Zhang Yun could see every move of the two of them, and she couldn't help clenching her fists tightly, gnashing her teeth.

But she didn't mean to blame Mr. Yi for all this, she just blamed all these on the woman in front of her.

All he could think of was that this woman was seducing Mr. Yi.

After entering the private room, Mr. Yi politely handed a bottle of water in An Rou's direction, An Rou nodded politely, and put his hands on the table: "Mr. Yi, we are all businessmen, so I will directly speak Tell me my purpose?"

For An Rou's temperament, Mr. Yi liked it, nodded, and stretched out his hand: "Say it."

"I know you are also investigating the matter of the treasure house, the two of us can work together." An Rou said.

Mr. Yi frowned slightly, he was a little puzzled: "I don't know where Miss An Rou got the confidence to come to me to cooperate?"

After all, Mr. Yi is an insider, and he is doing this kind of business, but the museum is different.

An Rou smiled faintly. Since she had the courage to come here, she had done some research on today's conversation.

"As far as I know, Mr. Yi should have been investigating this matter for a long time, but there has been no result." An Rou kept observing Mr. Yi's expression while speaking: "So, I dare to conclude that although Mr. Yi's methods are brilliant, But some areas are still not covered.”

This was indeed confirmed by An Rou, Mr. Yi put his hand on his chin and rubbed it back and forth.

An Rou continued: "But if Mr. Yi chooses to cooperate with me, the time will not be long. We have a professional team that can help us complete this work."

The air was quiet for a few seconds, Mr. Yi nodded slightly, but agreed with An Rou's statement, and asked again: "I don't know how Miss An Rou bid?"

After all, they are all sensible people, and doing business is for profit, and Mr. Yi knows that An Rou is the same.

"I am six and you are four."

"No." Mr. Yi directly refused.

"I have a professional team to help me, do I think this is enough?" An Rou said again.

Unknowingly, the atmosphere between the two was a bit subtle. Mr. Yi slowly approached An Rou. An Rou blinked and leaned back. Mr. Yi leaned into An Rou's ear and whispered: "An Rou Miss, you should be very clear why you came to me to discuss this matter."

Inside and outside the words, they are also revealing An Rou's crisis.

She found that Mr. Yi's behavior was not simple.

"How about this, let's take a step back, five to five points." An Rou raised it again, but the result was still shaking her head.

The door of the box was suddenly opened, and both of them looked towards the door. Zhang Yun stood at the door, his face was full of anger. From her angle, the two of them thought they were having sex.

She pointed at the men and women in front of her and asked, "What are you doing!"

Mr. Yi frowned slightly, puzzled by Zhang Yun's appearance: "Why did you appear here?"

Zhang Yun cast her gaze on Mr. Yi indifferently, without explaining too much to him, she walked towards An Rou directly, and splashed the water on the table on An Rou's face.

"Ah!" Suddenly, An Rou woke up from being splashed, and she subconsciously looked at Zhang Yun: "What are you doing?"

Zhang Yun sneered: "Isn't it very clear what I'm doing? I'm managing the mistress!"

She was cursing in the box like a shrew, and Mr. Yi couldn't stand it anymore, after all, he still had serious business to discuss.

Mr. Yi stood up, holding Zhang Yun's arm tightly in his hand, his eyes became more and more fierce, he felt that the woman in front of him was so unreasonable.

"Are you sick?" Mr. Yi couldn't help scolding.

Zhang Yun nodded slightly, and agreed with Mr. Yi's statement, and continued: "Yes, you are right, I am sick."

At this time, Zhang Yun couldn't control her temper, and she didn't care about her face, so she cried directly: "I call you every day, but what did you do to me? people!"

An Rou didn't agree with Zhang Yun's words. She stepped forward and walked over. Although she was splashed with water, she still pretended to be calm: "Miss, you seem to have misunderstood our relationship."

Zhang Yun looked her up and down: "The truth is in front of me, how can you misunderstand me?"