Chapter 533: Jiang Mengyao asks for help
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God Level Golden Eye
- White Horse God
- 687 characters
- 2021-02-01 06:57:14
Yan Jingtian looked at Jiang Mengyao walking towards him with a smile on his face.
"Xiao Jiang, why do you have time to come to me?!"
"Aren't you working on a cultural relic case recently?!"
"I heard that the case has been closed!"
"how about it?!"
"Are you uncontrollable and want to come to me to brag about it?!"
While talking, Yan Jingtian walked to the sofa and sat down. The nanny followed in, poured a cup of tea and then went out.
"Case closed?!"
"Is it impossible?!"
Jiang Mengyao was stunned for a moment. After handing over the case, she went to the Treasure Pavilion. She never returned to the bureau. Later, Song Yun missed it. After the King Kong Buddha statue, she hurried over here to find Yan Jingtian, without knowing the specific progress of the case.
Yan Jingtian was stunned for a moment, and his brows became a pimple.
"Aren't you responsible for this case?!"
"I remember that no one was willing to accept it at that time. After the meeting, the old leader called your name. Is there any change in this?!"
Yan Jingtian has rich experience, and immediately realized that something was wrong. Jiang Mengyao is his own protégé, and he must ask clearly.
Jiang Mengyao told the story in detail.
"Naughty!"
"This is really nonsense!"
"The authenticity of antiques has not been determined, Du Jiang unexpectedly closed the case!"
Yan Jingtian was so angry that he slapped his right hand on the armrest of the sofa and couldn't help standing up.
Du Chong could see through what he wanted to do this time. It was clear that he wanted to compete for merit. Such things are not uncommon in the unit.
"Du Chong did this for his own credit. He didn't even determine the authenticity of the antique. This is outrageous!"
Yan Jingtian walked back and forth a dozen times in the room, the anger on his face did not disappear very much, but it became more and more vigorous.
"Xiao Jiang, can you be sure that the antiques seized are all fake?!"
Yan Jingtian stopped in front of Jiang Mengyao, staring tightly with both eyes, and suddenly felt tremendous pressure.
"no problem!"
"I can guarantee that those antiques are fake!"
"At that time, I had found a few experts through my personal relationship to appraise them. They thought these antiques were fake!"
Jiang Mengyao directly carried Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng out, and specifically mentioned Song Yun, including the missing King Kong statue.
Yan Jingtian couldn't stand it when he heard what was here, and immediately walked out of the door. He had to see the missing Buddha statue with his own eyes.
Jiang Mengyao drove the car, besides Yan Jingtian, he also had his secretary. Three people appeared on the street where the treasure pavilion was located half an hour later, and immediately saw the dense crowd.
Jiang Mengyao didn't know what was going on, was shocked, and immediately took out his mobile phone to call Tang Miaomiao.
"What's the matter?!"
"Why are there so many people here?!"
Yan Jingtian didn't get out of the car and sat in the co-driver. He looked at the people around Zhenbao Pavilion and didn't know what happened.
"The story of Song Yun's leakage was spread. These people are all watching the fun, or they want to see what the leakage is."
"Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao simply came to thank the guests behind closed doors in order to keep them secret, or to say that he alarmed those people."
Jiang Mengyao just finished the phone call with Tang Miaomiao and knew what was going on.
Yan Jingtian knew that he and Jiang Mengyao would not be able to show up at this time, otherwise it was very likely that they would add fuel to the fire and there would be more lively people.
Jiang Mengyao drove the car and arrived on the street. At this time, the treasure pavilion was nearly 200 meters away, and the crowds in the corridor were quite far away. After waiting for a while, he saw Song Yun, Tang Miaomiao, and Zhu Deyuan coming by. Open the car door and immediately drive forward.
Jiang Mengyao drove for twenty minutes, found a relatively quiet cafe, asked for a box, and walked in with Song Yun and others.