Rebirth 1993: I am not a white lotus

Chapter 1085

After I was sent into the room, Tang Jun ran in with a pale face.

"What's wrong? Who pushed you into the water?"

I wiped the water from my hair with a bath towel, and said indifferently, "It's useless to pursue it. I didn't see their faces clearly, but it was a blessing in disguise, right? Go out and take a stroll."

I don't know if he has found John Chen and his wife in the past half a day, but I am very interested in being able to come in and visit the embassy's wife's room.

When it was occupied by the Eight-Power Allied Forces, our country lost many precious cultural relics. When I saw a landscape painting on the wall, my first reaction was the masterpiece of some famous artist.

Tang Jun did not leave, but took the clean clothes from the maid, and talked with the wife of the embassy at the door for a long time before coming in.

"What are you doing?"

I was carried down by Tang Jun, still staring at the painting on the wall.

"I want to see who painted this picture."

"Then there's no need to climb up on a stool to watch!"

Tang Jun gave me a strange look, "Do you think there is something wrong with this painting?"

I shook my head, "I want to make sure if it is a precious cultural relic."

Tang Jun was amused by my stupidity, "I thought Ms. Cui knew art investment."

Yeah?It turns out that Cui Jiaqi still has this hobby?In my previous life, I lived in a well-to-do family. Except for drinking coffee and being able to hang out with petty bourgeoisie, I have never set foot in the field of art, and I am not afraid of others' jokes when I say it.

"This painting is an imitation of Zhang Daqian. Buy ten copies for 100 yuan at the Confucius Temple, just to fool the foreign devils."

"You understand art?"

"Hehe!" Tang Jun smiled charmingly.

"The genuine one hangs in my old man's house. Do you think I know anything about this painting?"

That's it, I don't have the appearance of the Patriarch of the Tang family in my mind. Tang Jun mentioned that he can laugh so happily, so he must be a kind and kind old man.

"Ouch!"

I let out a low cry and quickly tugged on the buttons of my clothes.

Tang Jun looked at me puzzled, "What's wrong with you?"

My face was flushed with embarrassment, I had eaten too much papaya recently, and the waves on my chest were gratifying. The clothes model provided by the wife of the embassy was not suitable for me. When I tried hard just now, a button popped out.

Tang Jun quickly put the bath towel next to me on me, quickly unbuttoned his suit and handed it to me.

I smiled in embarrassment, and thanked in a low voice after I finished dressing.

"Jiaqi, you..."

Tang Jun wanted to say something, but soon stopped talking, "Let's go, let's go out."

"Let's go? You're not looking for John Chen anymore?"

"Already found it?"

"Eh?" I looked at him in surprise, "When did it happen? Why don't I know?"

"While you were fishing, Chen Yuehan and his wife were hiding in the basement of the villa. I had knocked them unconscious, and my colleagues who sneaked in moved them."

I looked at him in horror, and Tang Jun looked a little scared.

"What's the matter? I have something dirty on my face?"

"No, Tang Jun, how did you find them?"

Tang Jun smiled, "The more you do this kind of thing, the more accurate your intuition will become. When you do a few more missions, you will know it naturally when you have enough experience."

What's the deal?Really.

We both talked and laughed and pushed the door out. The young lady who was waiting in the corridor hurried over and apologized to me with a nodding bow, but her eyes were always looking at Tang Jun with a dark face, which made me laugh.

"Miss, what's your surname? How do I call you?" I enthusiastically took her hand. It's not easy to have a feud with her at this time, after all, I almost stole a fake painting from her house just now.

(End of this chapter)