Outright Favoritism Chapter 554: : Thief
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The people outside the door watched the policeman leave, and then pushed the door in after a while.
Li Qiao raised her head, and a man in a white shirt and blue trousers walked into her field of vision.
I was about thirty-five years old, and his temperament was very mature.
The other party walked straight to Shang Yu's face, calling him with a smile on his lips, "Yan Ye, long time no see."
The man glanced at Li Qiao, saw that she was still looking at her, and pursed his thin lips with a slight discomfort, "Sit down."
Su Yujing, the current head of the Su family in Longhuai.
The interaction between him and Shang Yu is not particularly familiar, at least not as warm as a friend.
"This is?" After taking the seat, Su Yujing rolled up his sleeves and turned his head to look at Li Qiao, his eyes a little surprised.
Shang Yu held a teacup and sipped, "My fiancee, Li Qiao."
Su Yujing's eyebrows flashed in surprise, and soon returned to calm. He nodded slightly, "Hello, Miss Li, this is Su Yujing."
Li Qiao politely and politely exchanged a greeting with him. Putting down the Su embroidery picture album in her hand, she heard the man speak solemnly, "Su Xiuzhuang lost something?"
Su Yujing leaned back in his chair and nodded with a worried expression, "Well, at the International Embroidery Exhibition two days ago, I lost a Su embroidered Thangka map worth hundreds of millions. The police suspected it was an international company named Mo Jue. The habitual offender stole it, I don’t know if I can get it back."
Mo Jue, this name is a bit peculiar.
Are you unaware of ghosts?
Li Qiao listened to Su Yujing's explanation without saying a word. A few minutes later, she also knew the ins and outs.
That Su-embroidered thangka picture is a handicraft handed down a hundred years ago and belongs to the very well-preserved thangka.
It can also be said to be the heirloom of the Su family.
In this international embroidery exhibition, in order to carry forward the Su embroidery Thangka craftsmanship, the Su family mounted this thangka picture and sent it to the exhibition.
The security measures of the original exhibition were very strict, and various infrared monitoring and anti-theft measures were also in place.
But no one thought that such a Su embroidered Thangka map was stolen the night before.
"Why does he still need the cooperation of Interpol to arrest him for stealing in the country?"
This is what Li Qiao asked.
In Su Yujing's explanation, she inevitably aroused a rare curiosity.
Interpol, that is Song Laoliu's business scope.
Su Yujing rubbed his eyebrows and sighed, "I don't know too much. The police only said that he rarely shoots in China, and he spends most of his time traveling internationally. He is very famous and he is alone.
He claimed to be a thief. He once stolen Renaissance paintings in famous foreign museums, but later sent them back.
I heard that Interpol has been watching him for a long time, but he just couldn't find his hiding place. "
Speaking of this, the expression on Su Yujing's face is even more bored.
That Suzhou-embroidered thangka picture is invaluable. The most important thing is that the artistic value of that picture is priceless.
It's okay if it can be sent back. If it is really trafficked abroad, it will be difficult to get it back.
Thangka itself is an invaluable treasure of Tibetan culture.
At this moment, Shang Yu rubbed the tea cup with his fingertips, tilted his head, and asked very slowly: "Need help?"
Su Yujing frowned. "No need. Interpol has already sent people to China. If there is a chance, I will ask them about their progress first."
"Yeah." The man didn't force it. The tea room was quiet for a few seconds before Su Yujing remembered what was going on. "By the way, the embroiderer has already been arranged. Now you can tailor your body."
Hearing this, Shang Yu's thin lips curled up with a faint smile, looking at Li Qiaoang's chin, "Go."
Li Qiao raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Give it to me?"
The man pressed his thin lips and smiled deeply.
……
Su Yujing ordered Li Qiao to take Li Qiao to the tailor's room. As soon as she entered the door, seven embroidered women began to measure her body. After one minute and one second, it was a full half an hour before it was over.
At the same time, in the backyard flower pond, amidst the beautiful scenery of rockery and streams, the man was sitting in the grand teacher's chair with a cigarette in his hand, and he was chatting with Su Yujing in a low voice.
"The thirteen entrances of the Su family in Longhuai have been stabilized. If the secret hall has any needs, the entrance of the Su family is incumbent."
Shang Yu sent cigarettes to his thin lips, white mist curled up, and his voice was indifferent and low. "Since I retired at the beginning, I will do business with your Su family. The second hall has arranged a new master, and he will go all out. ."
Hearing the sound, Su Yujing licked his back teeth and looked directly at the man's cold and plain face, "Hall Master, even if I quit, as long as the dark hall needs it, I will..."
Before the words were over, Shang Yu raised his hand to pin cigarettes and interrupted him, "There is no need for the Su family to come in."
Su Yujing's heart was shocked, and he did not speak for a long time.
He used to be one of the four main halls of the dark hall, but because he wanted to take over the Su family, he had no choice but to quit.
The Su family has only one son and one daughter. His younger sister has been away from home for many years, and Su's father is too old to continue to take care of the family business.
For Su Yujing, he has no choice but to go home and inherit the family business.
But deep down in his heart, he still maintains the original awe and belonging to the hall master and the dark hall.
……
Li Qiao followed the old tailor to the backyard flower pond, and Shang Yu and Su Yujing just ended their conversation.
The man pinched his cigarette and stood up, took Li Qiao's hand and left Suxiu Village.
Su Yujing stayed outside the door for a long time, sighing silently, feeling very complicated.
The man he admired most in his life was Nanyang Shang Shaoyan.
Decisive and arrogant, but he is absolutely righteous to his own people, and he values love and righteousness.
It was really helpless to withdraw from the dark hall that year. Perhaps he will not regret it if he looks back on this life years later.
There is no way. The road to life is full of choices.
On the other side, Li Qiao and Shang Yu left Suxiu Village and boarded a cruise on the Nanhuai River in a blink of an eye.
He obviously arranged it in advance.
On the wooden boat that can accommodate seven or eight people, Liuyun is very unskilled in shaking the boat scull.
Liu Yu leaned against the corner of the cabin, sarcastically with his arms around his chest, "I thought you were omnipotent. It seems that you have done bad things too."
Liu Yun shook the boat scull with both hands while still grasping the direction of the cruise ship. He took the time to give Luo Yu a chilly look, "Come on!"
Luo Yu shrugged, "I refuse."
She doesn't know how to shake a boat scull, and it's bigger than a boat oar, so it's not easy to control.
Liu Yun gave her a white look and continued to awkwardly shake the boat scull.
Why did he volunteer to row a boat on the grounds of safety?
Is it bad to let the boatman follow the boat?
He has not only failed to show his almighty talent, but also exposed his shortcomings. I don't know if the boss and Miss Li have heard the sound of the ship's bow hitting the river wall just now.
At this time, in the cabin, Li Qiao sat on a low stool, tilted her head and looked at Shang Yu on the opposite side, "Why make me a cheongsam?"
Previously in Su Embroidery Village, she learned from those embroidered women that he had ordered ten sets of handmade Su embroidered cheongsam for her, seven of which were red, mostly wine red.