My father has the appearance of an emperor

Chapter 18 Infiltration
After chatting for about ten minutes, Jiang Chen felt that the time was right. The favorability and friendship were improving a little too fast - if it went any further they would probably go and get a room, so he had to put the brakes on.

Jiang Chen pretended to be intentional and said, "By the way, the Ordination Association has only been established for a short time, why do they make it like a famous school, displaying the portrait of the former director? The key is that there is only him, no one else."

The little girl replied proudly: "How should I know? They are all former directors and founders."

"So you've seen the portrait? You look at it every day?"

"Not really. It was only put up not long ago."

"How long exactly?"

The little girl was puzzled: "Why are you asking this?"

Isn't this the way to find topics to flirt with girls?

"I'm curious. I heard that all the great people started out as librarians!" Jiang Chen had already put one arm around the girl and placed it on the back of the chair behind her.

It looks like he's just letting go of his hands, but in fact he's almost hugging his shoulders.

The closer the bodies are, the closer the hearts are.

The little girl looked a little nervous, shrank her shoulders, and said hesitantly: "Hey, don't go too far, I'm not that casual."

Then why are your eyes full of expectation?
"Then answer me." Jiang Chen spoke in the tone of a domineering president.

The little girl really fell for it, her heart was beating fast, her eyes were full of happiness, and she was filled with longing and expectation.

She answered hesitantly, "About two months, what's the matter?"

The tone was extremely gentle and sweet.

"Uh, nothing." Jiang Chen said casually.

It is now basically certain that the portrait may be the letter.

Having found the answer, Jiang Chen didn't want to stay any longer.

He stood up and said, "Then I'll go first."

"Leaving now?" the little girl was surprised.

Jiang Chen smiled slightly: "You are not a casual girl, but I am a casual man."

Jiang Chen waved his hand and left with his hands in his trouser pockets, leaving the little girl feeling upset.

Am I really a little pretentious and missed the opportunity because of that?

But we just met, can you at least arrange for us to watch a movie or have dinner together?
How can one be so eager for quick success and then shrink so quickly...

My heart was filled with mixed feelings and a surge of regret.

Next time I must learn from sister Vivi. When I see the right man, I must take the initiative and never be pretentious!

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The day passed quickly.

Night time.

The ordained persons association was silent in the dark night.

Jiang Chen walked out of the apartment building, saw that there were not many people around, and headed towards the library.

Following the shadows of the corners, he came to the door of the library. He raised his wrist, and the golden bracelet turned into a worm, shouting: "Ah! I am the master key!"

Jiang Chen was furious and patted the worm's head: "What the hell? You are a thief now, why are you shouting?"

The worm's little head shrank: "The door can't be opened without shouting."

All right, you've already shouted anyway.

With a lift of his wrist, the worm drilled into the keyhole, and the door opened with a slight click.

Jiang Chen walked directly to the reading room, and with the help of the golden worm, he easily unlocked the door as if he was entering his own backyard.

The flashlight cast a ray of light in the dark reading room, shining on the portrait of my father, bringing out a confident smile on the corner of the emperor's mouth.

Jiang Chen came to the portrait, took a deep breath and took it down.

He opened the picture frame and used a hand elevator to take a look at the back of the portrait. Sure enough, there was a row of small words in the lower right corner.

"Jin Ping Mei", and then the serial number.

I go!

Old man, are you really going too far?
Do you play The Da Vinci Code?

After noting down the serial number, Jiang Chen entered the library, walked to the bookshelf with a flashlight, and began to search along the way. He soon found the book on the last row of the bookshelf.

Jiang Chen put the flashlight in his mouth and flipped through the book seriously.

According to his thinking, his father either left something between the pages of the book, or marked the pages with symbols so that they could be read like a code.

But he soon became disappointed.

This "Jin Ping Mei" is just an ordinary thread-bound book, and no one knows how many people have read it. If there were any secrets in the pages, they would have been discovered long ago. The most troublesome thing is that many borrowers are so greedy that they leave all kinds of comments.

"This is a good posture. I've learned it."

"The original version is still the most authentic and enjoyable. The ancients were not deceiving me."

"Haha, if Ximen Qing were the one to receive the precepts, he would definitely choose the cuckold."

"If Pan Jinlian were the one to receive the precepts, she would definitely be a poisonous woman."

"Are there any rules for poisonous women upstairs?"

"Idiot above, this is not the comment section. The book has been returned, so I can't see your question."

"You upstairs are also an idiot, and he can't see your question... I don't expect you to see it, I hope the downstairs can see it."

“I saw it downstairs.”

"Can you please be more kind and not write on it? I can't even read the words clearly... Hong Ling."

Who is Hong Ling? Judging from the name, she is a woman. Are you also looking at this? The key is to leave a name!

There is a chance to discuss it.

There was also a circle around Pan Jinlian, with the words "This is the murderer."

Fuck!
This is not Conan, your leak is unnecessary.

There are too many random words on the book, as well as various circles and boxes, so even if my dad left any code, it would have been mixed up.

This made Jiang Chen feel helpless.

At this moment, Jiang Chen inexplicably felt a slight chill on the back of his neck.

He felt a little nervous and looked back with his neck stiff. He saw a ghost-like being floating beside his neck. Its green eyes were staring at the illustrations in the book and it said in a flattering voice, "It's still... this... addictive... ah!"

The sound was faint, like the cry of a ghost.

There's no need to say, it's exactly like that!
Jiang Chen felt a chill all over his body, but luckily he had experienced a lot, so he didn't scream or get weak in the knees.

He carefully shrank his neck and looked at the ghost: "Do you want to see it?"

The ghost nodded: "I want to... yes. But... I... can't... turn the pages... of the book. Can you... help... me... turn them... please?"

Jiang Chen said, "Have you finished reading it? I'll help you translate it."

The ghost said in a gloomy voice: "Turn it over... Just... look... at... the... picture... directly."

Are you good at grasping the key points?
Jiang Chen turned the page and the next illustration appeared.

The green light in the ghost's eyes became brighter and brighter, and it murmured, "It's... so... beautiful... ah..."

Oh my god, do you have to be so quiet when you speak?
Jiang Chen asked: "Why do you talk like that?"

The ghost was surprised: "Be... quiet... Ah..."

Uh……

Jiang Chen said: "Speak softly, don't speak word by word, don't drag out the tone, I'm a little scared."

The ghost nodded: "Oh..."

"I still haven't figured it out yet." Jiang Chen sighed.

"I understand." The ghost's tone suddenly became clear.

It looked at the book with its eyes shining: "It's really good...I haven't seen it for a while."

Ok?
A few days?

Jiang Chen asked: "How long?"

The mist of ghost condensed, and he stretched out a hand to support his chin: "Let me... think... it has been... a year or so, right?"

Jiang Chen asked softly, "Is there someone who is secretly reading a book here like me?"

The ghost said with a serious expression: "Yes!"

Jiang Chen continued: "Did he say anything to you?"

The ghost fell into deep thought: "He said...I am a pervert."

Uh……

You are a pervert, but you still like to read pornographic books. You are really a pervert.

Jiang Chen asked carefully: "Anything else?"

The ghost seemed to remember something and said, "Oh, I remember now. He said that there was a guy who looked like him coming to read books at this time, so he asked me to pass on a message for him."

Depend on!
So you are the one who believes it!
Is this considered a message from the Imperial Army to the Japanese?
(End of this chapter)