Chapter 627 See also the numbered square plate

The two came to the office next to them.

"Sit down!" Li Xiaolin picked up the cup.

"Sister Lin, I'm not thirsty." Fang Liwei went up to grab the cup and came by himself.

"I didn't tell you again. I'm thirsty." I don't know if Li Xiaolin said that on purpose to bypass him.

Sweat! Dude, be affectionate! However, the reaction was fast, and he still grabbed the cup, "I'll help you."

Looking at Fang Liwei trotting towards the water dispenser, Li Xiaolin pressed her hands back on the desk, quietly looked at his back, and unconsciously smiled. However, when he turned around, he immediately restrained his smile, "I want to drink hot."

"Ah?" The old Man thought she was thirsty and should have a good drink, so he took cold water, "I'll pick it up again!"

When he found that he was going to pour water into the bucket next to him, he couldn't help muttering, "Waste!"

The man heard it clearly. He actually picked up the cup and drank it himself. He walked to Li Xiaolin with the empty cup.

What does it mean? Could it be that he was angry and said, "I won't wait on you"? But he found that he actually put the cup on the table, took another unused one, and continued to pick up the water. I thought he was a "man", but now he looks like a soft egg. Thinking of this, Li Xiaolin blushed. After all, she already knew whether he was a "soft egg" or not.

After receiving a cup of hot water handed over by Fang Liwei, Li Xiaolin said lightly, "I'm not so particular about it."

Well? Although the attitude looks a little cold, it's a good phenomenon to listen to the meaning of this! I heard from Yuan Xiaohui that Li Xiaolin pays great attention to the contact between Li and men. Treating them like this shows that they are close!

"Hey hey!" The man smiled proudly and picked up the photo frame on the table. There were three women, a beautiful young woman in the middle stood an eighteen- or nineteen-year-old girl on the left, and a beautiful girl about ten years old on the right. The three of them were close together, with bright smiles and looked very intimate.

"At that time, Sister Lin was a great beauty." Fang Liwei praised that Yuan Bingqian had not changed much, and Yuan Xiaohui showed her beauty at that time.

Who didn't want to be praised, but Li Xiaolin curled her lips and said, "Cut, I was dry and thin at that time. How beautiful?"

Li Xiaolin in the photo is indeed thinner than now, but her face shape has not changed much, just slightly green.

"I'm telling the truth!" This one emphasized it again.

"Ok, don't flatter me. Sit down." Li Xiaolin walked around the desk, took out the brochure and threw it in front of Fang Liwei. "Look."

"I have this at home. I want to see the real thing." A few days ago, Zeng Xinfei took the album of the auction home and showed it to everyone.

"Isn't this the same as the real thing?" Li Xiaolin sat on the chair and didn't seem to have the intention of taking him.

Can it be the same? If you look at the album, it can represent the physical object. What are those people still bidding for? Just look at the picture directly. Of course, he couldn't say this, so he had to pick up the album and look through it.

Li Xiaolin raised the corners of her mouth, and then remembered, pulled out a picture from the drawer and handed it to Fang Liwei, "Yes, I added one, but there was no publicity to the outside world."

As soon as he glanced at it, the man's eyes widened. He looked at Li Xiaolin opposite in surprise, "Can this also be auctioned?"

"Ha ha, you reacted the same as when I first saw it, but it's true."

Fang Liwei looked at the picture carefully. The front was a square iron sheet with a simple pattern, and the number "23" was printed on the reverse. He was surprised not only that this thing could be auctioned, but that there was such a piece in the space, or it was taken away from Wang's safe. At that time, he wondered what this thing was for and why. It will be kept in the safe. Now listen to what Li Xiaolin means, this thing seems to be valuable.

"Is this antique?"

"I don't talk about antiques. I heard that there are secrets in them."

"Oh, what secret?" Fang Liwei immediately became interested.

"Have you seen the number above? If you put this kind of brand together and put it together, the secret will come out."

Fang Liwei looked at the pattern on the album and thought of the slightly different in the space. He couldn't help muttering, "Is it a treasure map?"

Li Xiaolin took a sip of water and smiled, "Hehe, it's very likely that one piece has been auctioned in the United States before. Many people like us don't know the goods, so there are very few people bidding, but they also sold eight million."

"So this small piece of iron sold for eight million?"

"If it's a treasure map, is it expensive?" Li Xiaolin shook her head and said, "The key is that the people who bid later doubled and sold it."

"It seems that someone has been buying this kind of thing. Why don't you do publicity? People who know the truth will definitely come here. Isn't the price higher?" It should be reasonable to think so.

"The client does not allow publicity, and his consideration is also reasonable. If the treasure map is involved, it will be fatal."

Fang Liwei nodded. Although he died for money, he couldn't even die in order to get rich. This man was still very cautious. "Why did he find us?"

"You don't know this. Our publicity is very strong this time. With a few valuable items, the influence of this auction is even greater than those big auction houses." Li Xiaolin took off her glasses slightly and wanted to rub her eyes.

The man looked at the extremely beautiful face in a daze and couldn't help saying, "Sister Lin, why do you always cover yourself?"

Li Xiaolin frowned, "Why are you like my mother?" Of course, it refers to Yuan Bingqian.

"Well, Sister Lin, I don't mean anything else. Look, we are not outsiders. Don't wear that thing in front of me." He wants to see this pleasing face in front of him from the bottom of his heart. Although it can be seen through, it is naturally better.

Secretary Li stared at Fang Liwei for a while and found that this was indeed completely sincere. "I'm tired. Take it off and have a rest first." As he spoke, he put his glasses on the desk.

"Would you like me to massage and relax for you?"

Li Xiaolin hesitated for a moment and shook her head and said, "Forget it, I'm not that tired."

When he hit the wall, the guy quickly changed the topic, "Do you know how many pieces there are in this brand?"

"I don't know. Judging from this number, it's at least 23 yuan."

"A small piece is so valuable. If it is really a treasure map, the treasure must be indispensable." Fang Liwei guessed, "I just can't understand why he made an iron medal? And it's scattered into so many pieces. Is it someone who pretends to be mysterious?

"No, if it's waste, someone is willing to buy tens of millions of yuan? Isn't that a fool? And this thing looks like an iron sheet, but it is not necessarily made of iron. It seems that it has existed for a long time. There is no trace of rust on it, and it is likely to be of other qualities. As for why you said it was divided into so many pieces..." Li Xiaolin paused, as if thinking about the possibility. "Maybe the owner of the treasure divided it to several different heirs before he died. Only when they get together can open it. But later, for some reason, it was lost. Only a very small number of people who knew the truth were secretly acquiring it.

She is really imaginative, but she doesn't rule out this possibility.

If it is really a treasure map, of course he is interested, but so far, he has only seen two pieces. Even if the two patterns are put together, he can't see any clues. If he wants to collect all the iron pieces that are likely to be scattered everywhere, for him, it is tantamount to a dream. Even if you spend a lot of money to collect everything, there may be some harsh and unattainable conditions. In the end, it is inevitable that the bamboo basket will be empty.

"What are you thinking about? It's not starting to think about the illusory treasure, is it?"

This is a giggle.

Li Xiaolin's face was straight and her eyes were wide open. "Even if there is a treasure, it must be you competing with each other, full of danger. We are just ordinary people. Don't think about those rimless things.

"Ha ha, it's just a fantasy."

"My mother regretted taking the photo."

Yuan Bingqian's worries are not unreasonable. If it is really a huge treasure map, which is known by some people who know the inside story and are cruel, it may bring disaster before the auction is held.

Fang Liwei thought for a moment and said, "Are there many people in the company who see this piece of iron?"

"Not much. The man asked to see the general manager, so my mother and I have known so far, and we will wait until the day of the auction to temporarily insert the auction."

"This should be no problem." Fang Liwei nodded, but turned to think about it. She told herself, isn't it quite trust?

"My mother will talk to Sister Fei. Anyway, you will know sooner or later, but don't talk nonsense anymore."

So that's what happened! Fang Liwei, who was just a little complatic, understood that he was affectionate again, but he said, "If there is an accident, inform me immediately and I promise to come to you as soon as possible."

"Protect me?"

The man nodded seriously.

Looking at his sincere appearance, Li Xiaolin covered her mouth and smiled, "Is it a knife for me or a gun for me?"

"All!"

"Oh, I don't dare. If you have another long time, Sister Fei and the others won't strangle me!"

My tone is very formal, and it becomes a joke when I come to her. "It's just an example. There is no danger with me."

Li Xiaolin smiled coquettishly, but her eyes looking at Fang Liwei were a little meaningful.

This man also felt that his truth was ridiculous. Maybe it sounded a little childish. He scratched his head awkwardly, picked up the cup to pick up the water, took a few sips, and then went back to the table and sat down.

Li Xiaolin stared at him for a while and said hesitantly, "Xiao Wei."

"Huh?"

"Have you recovered?"

"What has recovered?" Fang Liwei didn't understand. He was not injured or sick. How can he talk about recovery?

Her face was a little red and her voice was a little low, "That's it!"

"Which one?"

Li Xiaolin stared at him with a red face.

The man was confused and suddenly remembered what happened in their last contact. She may have asked if she had recovered after taking the medicine, and immediately said, "I'm recovering!" At that time, didn't she recover after venting? She should have seen it.

"Is it back to normal?" The boy finally understood what it meant, so as not to be too embarrassed to speak directly. At that time, looking at the abnormally swollen object, her heart was full of shock. The medicine was so domineering that it could swell like that. She took it for granted that it was not a normal size. After that, she had been worried about whether it would bring him a disease. She always wanted to call to ask, but because of that embarrassing thing, she had not been Calm, I can't erase my face.

Fang Liwei nodded as confirmed, and it was difficult to explain. After all, it was really awkward for the two of them to talk about this kind of thing. Of course, he didn't mind talking deeply, and even had expectations in his heart. It was exciting to think about it, but he was afraid that there would be too many words to make mistakes. If something bad would irritate her, and then beat himself out, it would not be beautiful.

If I knew that she thought it was because of the great growth-promotant effect of the drug at this time, I don't know how she would feel.