When Zhan Wuyou received the news that he had been picked by a big client, he was still in a daze.
"What list?" In his previous life, his leg was broken, and he spent more than half a year recuperating from his injury, completely interrupting the tasks on the 'confusing' list.
An unusually low and hoarse male voice came from the diamond stud earrings on his earlobe, "Go to the twenty-first-ranked museum in France and steal an S-level collection—Cleopatra's Mask."
A bit familiar.
Cleopatra's Mask... The name is very familiar. Something seems to be coming out of my memory, but because it is too long, it is covered by a thin layer of time.
"When will we do it?" Zhan Wuyou answered the phone by going to the bathroom.
Still tired from a high fever, he sat lazily on the sink, looking at the scenery outside the courtyard through the white shutters.
A hoarse male voice said: "In two days, the collection will be transferred from the museum ranked 21st to the museum ranked third. It is recommended to do it on the road."
"What about the remuneration?" If the remuneration is too low, he would rather stay at Yan Qing's place to gain favor.
"A wish." The hoarse male voice finally had some ups and downs, and it was no longer as smooth as a machine. "The other party can fulfill your wish within the scope of their ability. The customer is 'Zhong'"
'bell'? !
Zhan Wuyou's eyes sharpened, and the code name was finally blown away from the tulle in his memory, and he remembered why this order sounded familiar to him.
This list was never completed in the previous life, because Yan Qing took over the security system of this collection.
It has been many years since the Yan family began to clean up the crimes, and the violent power in the chaotic period has gradually put on the skin of civilization. Purely human security has become a product of a mixture of high technology and talents in their hands.
Thermal imaging, vibration alarm, pressure alarm, coupled with an electric shock wave once a minute, can be called a copper wall and an iron arm. If it's just these things, it wouldn't make people feel intimidated. What's even more frightening is that the Yan family has its own way of training people, and everyone who comes out of the Yan family is worth a lot of force.
But 'Zhong', this mysterious person who is said to be one of the creators of 'Confusion'.
After Ruan Baichun left the chaos in the early years, she was able to make a lot of noise, half of which was due to the nobles she met in the chaos. If she could get the bell through this order and cut off the nobles behind Ruan Baichun...
Zhan Wuyou squinted his eyes. In his previous life, he had already thoroughly grasped the operation mode of Yan Qing's school. No one had such good prerequisites as him.
Thinking about it now, Yan Qing went to France in her previous life, probably because of this collection.
If... he can go to France with Yan Qing smoothly, the probability of success is definitely much higher than others.
"I'll take it!"
Wealth and wealth are sought in insurance!
"The order was accepted successfully." The low and hoarse male voice announced, and Lililuo hung up the phone.
Soon, a piece of information was sent to Zhan Wuyou's cloud.
He clicked on the smart bracelet in his hand, looked it over quickly, thinking that he had been in the toilet for five minutes, Yan Qing should be suspicious if it took longer, so he got up and pressed the toilet flush button, tidied up and went out bathroom.
Yan Qing in the room had already changed out of her three-piece suit, and now she was wearing a loose casual outfit, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, flipping through a book in French.
If Yan Qing in a three-piece suit is a walking hormone, then Yan Qing in gold-rimmed glasses is an aphrodisiac in a scholar's coat.
No matter how you look at it, Zhan Wuyou wants to turn him to the bed all the time.
He resisted the urge to push him on the bed, walked over in small steps, and lay down at Yan Qing's feet.
Yan Qing kicked him with her toes, "Go back to bed."
"I'll just stay with you for a while," Zhan Wuyou said naively, leaning on his lap and refusing to leave, and boldly resting his head on his slender and powerful thigh, looking up at the contents of the book, "You It’s amazing, I can’t even understand it, what does it say?”
Yan Qingxin said to Hu Zou, "Talk about Alexander and his ten male favourites."
Zhan Wuyou: "Alexander can't do it."
"En?" Yan Qing didn't know where the kid came to the conclusion.
Zhan Wuyou said seriously, "Alexander is also an emperor, right?"
Yan Qing hummed softly from her nasal cavity.
"The emperor in our history, the Sangong and the Sixth Courtyard, thousands of beauties. From time to time, he even came to private visits in incognito, and hooked a few outstanding Xiaojiabiyu back to the palace." Zhan Wuyou snapped his fingers to Yan Qing, "Where's Alexander? Only ten,"
Zhan Wuyou shook his head and concluded, "He can't."
Yan Qing: "..." It's obviously unreasonable, but he somehow felt that what Zhan Wuyou said was interesting.
I haven't opened meat before, so I don't know how good it is.
Now that Yan Qing understands a little bit, it's inevitable that she feels a little itchy in her heart...
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When Zhan Wuyou saw his expression, his heart skipped a beat.
Yan Qing, that idiot, seemed to take his casual nonsense words seriously.
How could he tolerate this man going to someone else.
"Master," Zhan Wuyou immediately started acting like a demon, wrapping himself around Yan Qing like a snake, "I feel much better."
"Okay, go back to your room." Yan Qing was a little irritable, and Zhan Wuyou was still ill, so he couldn't go up.
And the person who was squatting obediently at his feet, now squeezed into his arms, and began to stroke his chest restlessly with his hands.
The breathing of the two intertwined, and the atmosphere became restless.
Yan Qing frowned and endured it.
Zhan Wuyou had no intention of restraining himself at all, and started to put his face closer to his neck.
"Move around!" Yan Qing couldn't take it anymore, he picked him up, threw him back on the bed, and said impatiently, "Lie down if you're not well, get out when you're well!"
He, Yan Qing, is a hooligan with a bottom line, and he will never fuck patients.
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Zhan Wuyou, who couldn't get fucked successfully, went to Hua Jinghe's room in the evening.
As the head of the family, Yan Qing monopolized the entire second floor. The guest room next to him was the only vacant room on the second floor. Although the location was good, it was not conducive to what he was going to do later.
He needs an opportunity, an opportunity to successfully go to France with Yan Qing.
Moreover, his lover is too principled, so not going to the patient is the biggest obstacle on his way to bed.
Anyway, if I can't sleep with anyone, it's better to move out obediently and find a chance to go to France together.
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The opportunity Zhan Wuyou was looking for came quickly.
He saw Chen Zhi who came back from the hospital.
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Chen Chen was obviously also targeting Zhan Wuyou.
It was his handwriting to arrange people in the utility room underground. Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for this person to live in Hua Jinghe's room, and drove that fool to the utility room.
"Zhan Wuyou." Chen Zhi didn't even knock on the door, and walked directly into the guest bedroom that originally belonged to Hua Jinghe.
Looking at Zhan Wuyou who was lying on the bed, he clapped his hands and boasted, "It's quite capable."
Zhan Wuyou lay on the bed maintaining a sick and pitiful little character, "I don't understand what you're talking about."
"Don't you understand? I didn't see you not understanding when you were in the top position." Chen Xi's words were blunt and harsh, "Do you think you can save your life if you get involved with Lord Yan?"
[The author has something to say]: Yan Qing (lights a cigar like a big brother, takes a puff): I am a principled hooligan, it is absolutely impossible to go to a patient!