It was impossible to tell whether the other party was joking or serious. Wen Yaer looked at the young man who had only known each other for a few hours, and listened to the other party's big talk about the gang that wanted to join the gang that stole national treasures, and found it ridiculous and funny.

Rich experience in participating in small groups? What a joke?

"It's not funny. Do you think theft gang is a big hotel? Join if you want to join, and if you want to exit? You don't understand at all." Wen Ya'er's beautiful eyes looked at Ye Bei, full of confusion and confusion. It was because Ye Bei had to trek in muddy waters. He was confused and confused because he didn't know what to do with him? Ye Bei didn't follow the rules at all. After knowing everything, he not only did not avoid it, but instead wanted to hit him like a moth to the fire. He kindly advised him, but the other party refused to listen at all.

"I want to join because I don't understand." Ye Bei smiled like a scoundrel: "How? Either you introduce it, or I will talk to Wang Lin myself."

In the elegant room full of paintings, the atmosphere between the two was even more awkward, because Ye Bei's request was too embarrassing.

Wen Ya'er's expression was distracted and she shed tears, because she felt that she had failed and had to accept punishment if she could not complete the task. She couldn't help but whimper, "Why can't I meet a good person?" She didn't understand why her fate was so bumpy: "I kindly advised you, you are so stubborn, and you must harm me?" "If I can't leave your handle tonight, I will definitely have to take a few kicks tomorrow, and I will inevitably get seriously ill. If you are still a man, don't make things difficult for me, a weak woman."

The other party has changed his strategy and cannot persuade him with kind words, so he can only use the woman's tears as a weapon. For a moment, the pear blossoms are filled with rain, and he is indescribable.

Ye Bei did not expect that the other party's move would change his face faster than reading a book.

"Haha, you cry, I'm determined." Ye Bei was unmoved. No matter how sad the other party cried, he could not change his thoughts.

"You have such a cruel heart. Is your heart made of stone?" Wen Yaer saw that Ye Bei didn't eat this trick, and her tears immediately stopped. She glared at this handsome man who couldn't get into the salty corners of her eyes.

"Don't worry, aren't you just worried that I will discover your secret? Will Wang Lin blame you? You don't have to worry at all, even if you don't pass through you, I can still discover Wang Lin's little secret. Just say that Wang Zhen's "Night Mooring Picture" in your room is the original work of the palace, but now it is hanging in your boudoir, which means that Wang Lin's stealing himself. The reason why this picture cannot be sold is probably because there are too few people who like Wang Zhen, but I have studied a lot of Wang Zhen's calligraphy to make a movie, and I can tell at a glance that it is the original work. So you don't have to worry about me betraying you, so tomorrow you just need to stay quietly." Ye Bei knew that Wen Ya'er was worried about the disaster that caused her, but Ye Bei had just carefully observed the calligraphy and paintings in the room and found evidence of Wang Lin's stealing.

"This painting was indeed given by Wang Lin." Wen Ya'er said. She didn't expect that the other party would actually send the stolen goods from the palace to her. Her face turned pale. Fortunately, only Ye Bei recognized the original work so far, otherwise she would have been in prison.

"I guess so." Ye Bei originally thought that no one except Wang Lin, the stubborn master, dared to give stolen goods to others: "It is probably because Wang Zhen's mobao market is not big that he will give them to others at will." "Anyway, go and rest now, I have my own explanation tomorrow."

Wen Ya'er didn't say much anymore, lowered her head and pulled out her golden hairpin, took off her silk stockings, and wide belt...

"What are you doing?" Ye Bei saw the other party undressing in front of him and spoke quickly.

Wen Yaer said for granted: "Didn't you say you want to rest? I'm naturally doing my job. Only in this way can Wang Lin not doubt me."

Ye Bei was speechless: "Okay, then you can rest first, I'll just sit for one night." He sat on the stool with his back facing the bed.

Wen Ya'er silently covered the quilt and felt a little disappointed. A handsome guy like Ye Bei is hard to find, but unfortunately, although she is interested, the other party is ruthless.

After saying nothing all night, Wang Lin waited in the outer hall early in the morning. Obviously, he was looking forward to grasping Ye Bei's handle. When he saw Ye Bei walking out with a dark face, he was even more happy.

Wang Lin hurriedly said, "I guess you didn't know that our Zhongzhou was full of wine and energy, so I got drunk when I drank tea, so I sent you to Miss Wen's boudoir. Please don't blame me for taking my own actions." It was not an apology at all, but a secret joy.

Wen Ya'er followed Ye Bei with her head down, feeling very worried. She is just putting on makeup now and her hair is not combed neatly.

Ye Bei sneered in his heart and thought that it was time to use his acting skills. He slapped the round table hard and said angrily: "Wang Lin, you are so bold that you dare to steal national treasures. What crime should you be guilty of?"

A sudden shout was so shocked that Wang Lin almost slid from the stool to the floor. He didn't expect Ye Bei to suddenly ask for the crime, and when did he ask the key point, his mind went blank, and he soon calmed down: "What are you saying? As the director of the Palace Maintenance Bureau, I, Wang Lin, worked diligently. When did I do such a custody and stealing?!" As he said that, he looked at Wen Ya'er, who was bowing his head, as if he was about to spit out a fire.

"You still want to argue? There is a genuine work of "Night Mooring Picture" in Miss Wen's room. This picture is a favorite calligraphy of the late emperor of the Northern Dynasty. Miss Wen also said that this was given to him by you, but you still want to argue?!" Ye Bei narrowed his eyes and let his eyes concentrate on Wang Lin's face.

Wang Lin's expression was obviously dull, because he didn't expect that "Night Mooring Picture" that no one has ever known was recognized by the young man in front of him. This time he shot himself in the foot. Wang Lin's brain was running rapidly, thinking about how much Ye Bei knew and whether he had interrogated Wen Ya'er.

Just when a storm blew in his brain, Ye Bei said in a gentle tone: "Director Wang~~"

Wang Lin found Ye Bei sitting down, dragged his tone and changed his face completely. He didn't look like he was just asking for guilt. Now his expression was like a profiteer.

"Director Wang, don't be nervous. You have such good conveniences, and it is natural to use them. I know many foreigners who have admired our antiques in Jiuzhou for a long time, but unfortunately, it's hard to find a treasure. Since you have such conveniences, you might as well cooperate to do a business. You steal and sell it. Then you will get 30% to 70% of the money, and I will be 70% of the money." Ye Bei said leisurely.

Wang Lin's heart was like a roller coaster. At this time, he heard Ye Bei's intention of cooperation, and he was angry and laughed. Unexpectedly, his thief ancestor had encountered other people's blackmail. It was really funny. But this guy turned out to be hypocritical. Haha, he thought he was a master of talent. It turned out to be a fellow man with two faces.
Chapter completed!