"I don't know." Jiang Fuyue denied.
In the next second, Niu Rui suddenly became strong and pressured, and Niu Rui almost couldn't stand it: "With the jade pendant in hand, I am the master of the Qianji Pavilion, let Niu Chunhua get out!"
This outburst completely stunned Niu Rui: "I, my mother is not in the country..."
have to!
Flushed.
Jiang Fuyue was not too disappointed, what she was going to do today could be done even if Niu Chunhua was not around.
Immediately smiled, like a spring breeze: "Xiao Niuer, don't you invite me in for a cup of tea?"
"..." God damn it, what a shame!
"Huh?" Jiang Fuyue's tone changed and the ending sound rose.
"Upstairs, upstairs please."
On the second floor of the bar, there is no private room, it is only used for office.
Niu Rui asked her to sit down on the sofa, took another glass of water and put it in front of Jiang Fuyue.
"You... who the hell are you?"
Jiang Fuyue ignored her, got up and walked around the office twice, and finally stopped in front of a huge oil painting, which showed Niu Chunhua wearing a cheongsam, holding a round fan, lowering her eyebrows affectionately, infinitely shy, exactly the same as twenty years ago.
Niu Rui didn't move, and stared at her back quickly, but he had to pretend to be calm: "Come and sit, let's sit down and chat slowly."
Jiang Fuyue turned her head, "You seem nervous?"
His Adam's apple rolled: "Is there? It may be because of the sudden appearance of the pendant that has disappeared for twenty years..."
"No," Jiang Fuyue interrupted him, with a half-smile: "You are afraid that I will discover the secret behind this painting!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she stretched out her hand to press the picture frame, and one-third of the hollow carvings suddenly sank. Accompanied by the sound of mechanical operation, the mahogany treasure chest that had been standing still suddenly moved sideways, revealing a half Meter wide entrance.
Niu Rui stood up in shock: "Stop—"
Jiang Fuyue looked back leisurely: "I'm calling now, isn't it a bit late?"
"Who the hell are you?! Why do you know my mother's real name and the entrance switch?!"
"I thought you wouldn't ask this stupid question again after seeing the Qianji Pei."
Niu Rui gritted his teeth and looked badly.
"What? Did I say something wrong? Isn't the Qianji Pavilion always recognizing jade and ignoring people?"
"You even know this? It's a pity, you're wrong. Ever since Aunt Lou, Qianji Pavilion has only recognized people!"
"Oh?" Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows, and there seemed to be a flash of interest in her eyes, "Why did it change from her? What about your rules and regulations?"
Niu Rui frowned: "Anyway, jade pendants alone are not enough!"
"Then what else is needed?"
"Of course it's Aunt Lou's approval!"
"In case she dies..."
"Shut up!" Niu Rui became angry without warning, his eyes flushed like an enraged beast, "You are not allowed to curse her!"
For a moment, Jiang Fuyue was in a complicated mood.
The Qianji Pavilion was founded by her master Ye Qianji, and was later handed over to her mother Zhao Chuxiu. After Zhao Chuxiu died, Lou Mingyue inherited it.
And Niu Chunhua is the confidant she single-handedly picked up back then.
For a long time, the rule of the Qianji Pavilion is that whoever owns the jade pendant is the owner of the Qianji Pavilion.
And that's what she taught Niu Chunhua back then, but she didn't expect...
"I have Lou Mingyue's personal letter."
Niu Rui trembled all over, and strode forward: "What did you say?! Do you know the whereabouts of Aunt Lou?! No... You lied, just now you said you didn't know each other!"
Jiang Fuyue took out the letter prepared in advance.
After getting back the pendant at the cemetery yesterday, she prepared this letter in "Lou Mingyue" handwriting just in case.
I thought it wouldn't come in handy...
Niu Rui took it and opened it eagerly. There were only four words on it——
Entrust with jade!
He recognized the truth with just one glance, and at that moment, the tall guy almost cried.
But he did not make a hasty judgment on this, but walked to the safe, entered the password, and took out a scanner-like thing from it.
Enter the program first, then put the letter into the scanning port, and soon the purple watermark of "MATCH100%" will appear in the reflection area.
Handwriting identification match!
"It's really her..." Niu Rui trembled with excitement.
In the next second, he suddenly turned around and bowed deeply to Jiang Fuyue: "Master, I'm sorry!"
Jiang Fuyue gave him a hand, but Niu Rui didn't move, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows.
"Master, can you tell me the whereabouts of Aunt Lou? My mother and I have been looking for her for twenty years, but there has been no news of her."
"..." Silence.
"I don't mean anything else, I just want to know if she is doing well?"
"… she's fine."
"Then we can rest assured!" Niu Rui breathed a sigh of relief, stood up straight, and glanced at the dark entrance, "I'll take you in."
After all, take the initiative to walk ahead.
Jiang Fuyue stepped up to keep up.
The secret passage leading to the basement is not too long, but there are many traps along the way, and an infrared probe will appear in almost three steps.
It's not the same as it was twenty years ago.
If it wasn't for Niu Rui leading the way, it might not be so easy for Jiang Fuyue to break through.
Passing through the dark passage, you can see the spacious basement, a center console, two command positions, and electronic display screens arranged neatly around it. Hundreds of all-in-one machines are running efficiently.
Information from all over the world is transmitted here through encrypted algorithms, ranging from the draft of a new policy of a country to the secrets of a wealthy family, as long as you enter the information you want to query, you can find it here.
Tens of thousands of opportunities are drawn by the front line, and success and fame are on the ladder.
This is the origin of "Jianji Pavilion"!
Jiang Fuyue looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar environment, which was more standardized and more technological than twenty years ago.
It is not difficult to see that Niu Chunhua and her son have taken good care of the Qianji Pavilion these years.
Jiang Fuyue went to one of the command positions and sat down. In front of her was an embedded all-in-one computer. She put her fingers on the keyboard.
Soon, the sound of crackling and knocking spread in the basement.
Niu Rui saw that she was familiar with the road, as if it was not the first time she had come here, and his impression of the new owner suddenly became a little more mysterious.
But he didn't ask anything, he didn't say anything.
Jiang Fuyue: "The authority key."
Niu Rui: "...what level?"
"S."
"… I have no idea."
Jiang Fuyue frowned.
He quickly added: "My mother knows, I'll call her now!"
After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and dialed it quickly.
After a long beep, Niu Rui was almost desperate, so the other end answered.
"Little brat, do you know what time it is?! Disturbing my mother's beauty sleep, you think your skin is tight?" The woman's voice was crisp and sharp.
Niu Rui turned on the loudspeaker, coughed lightly, a little embarrassed: "Mom—"
"Tell me, what's the matter." The woman put away her curse posture and suddenly calmed down.
"S-level authority key."
"What?" Niu Chunhua thought she had heard it wrong, "Say it again?"
Niu Rui glanced at Jiang Fuyue in embarrassment, then bit the bullet and repeated.
The woman's tone was cold: "Listen up, the person holding my son there, don't even think about the authority key, even if you kill him, I won't say anything about it. All right, that's it, hang up."
Niu Rui: "?" A little confused.
Jiang Fuyue: "..."
This girl is really a tiger as always!