"Good evening!" Zhang Yuanqing led the way into the bedroom with Wei Wei, and sat down on the single person next to the bed, "Annie, have you heard of Catherine, who is the master of sex and career?"

He described Catherine's appearance in detail.

"Do you think Catherine is the high-level disguise of the Lust profession in the New York County branch?" Annie shook her head slightly:

"If you think this way, so will the top executives of the association. Heaven's punishment is the same. The high-level executives of the Hunter Guild must have no problem with their identities. Otherwise, how can they hang their identities in a lawful organization?"

"It makes sense, maybe I'm thinking too much, but another way of thinking, is there a possibility of being dark under the lights?" Zhang Yuanqing conspiratorially said: "Catherine may not be a high-level executive of the Beauty God Association, her identity within the association is extraordinary, or a saint , can you hide yourself perfectly, no one will think that the bottom and middle levels of the Beauty God Association have something to do with the vice president of the Hunter Guild!"

Anne frowned, "It makes sense, but it's just your unfounded speculation!"

"Bold assumptions, careful verification." Zhang Yuanqing said, "It doesn't matter if you guess wrong, the purpose of finding a spy is to keep everyone out. Annie, I will arrange it for you now."

"You want me to go to the New York County branch?" Ann is a smart girl.

Zhang Yuanqing nodded: "I will continue to contact Catherine to get more information and details about her. You are staying at the Xinyue County branch and help me find someone. You have been my life secretary recently, and you are almost boring Bar."

Annie is really full of fighting spirit: "I will pack my luggage now."

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the Beijing Museum.

Guan Chang, wearing a neat formal attire and leading two staff members, stood in front of the gate of the museum, waiting for the arrival of distinguished guests.

At noon, he received a call from the director of the Beijing Cultural Bureau, informing him that a distinguished guest was coming to visit the museum at 1:00 pm.

The chief of the bureau didn't say the identity of this distinguished guest, but asked him to treat him well and meet all the requirements of the distinguished guest, and never say no.

The curator waited under the hot sun at 12:30.

Soon, a bright black commercial vehicle drove into the square of the museum, and the driver in a neat suit and white gloves hurriedly got out of the vehicle, bowed and opened the door.

The eyes of the VIP hall Chang and the two female staff members behind him lit up when they saw them coming down from the carriage.

The honored guest was wearing a white suit with delicate features, so handsome that it was difficult to look directly at him. His temperament was tall and indifferent, like a lotus flower blooming in a snow-capped mountain, or a white orchid on a cliff.

The director of the museum rushed to greet him, "Hello, I am the director of the Jingcheng Museum."

The noble man in white nodded slightly, without expression or smile, and said, "I want to see Zhou Jifengniao Zun."

The curator, busy looking at the workers behind him.

The staff immediately said: "Zhou Jifeng Bird Zun is in Exhibition Hall 3, I will take you there."

She stared at Fu Qingyang with sparkling eyes. Such a man with extraordinary temperament and appearance is absolutely romantic, and if he can see it in this life, he will earn it.

So, under the leadership of the staff, Fu Qingyang came to the third exhibition hall and saw the cultural relic.

Its appearance is a gorgeous phoenix bird, covered with copper green, with a raised head and a four-legged bird with a drooping tail.

With round protruding eyes and a large curved mouth, the statue is hollow, and there is a cylindrical wine container on the back. It stands quietly on the booth and is covered by tempered glass.

The female staff enthusiastically introduced: "This is a bronze vessel from the Western Zhou Dynasty. It is 56 centimeters long and 44 centimeters wide. He passed away overseas in modern times. In 1955, a Chinese American bought him for 100 million federal dollars and donated it to the country."

Fu Qingyang said coldly: "Bring it."

The female staff member was taken aback, and the curator was also taken aback, but immediately reacted and said, "Xiao Wu, ask someone to open the cover."

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