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"Oh!" Yue Yue looked up and counted. In the fifties, his grandmother gave birth to Ye Hang in the 1970s and 1980s. After counting this, the time really matched. Or it was said that everything in this world has an explanation. Yue Yue woke up by an unexpected sentence, and then immediately took out a booklet to record it. Time, place, person, event. After remembering it, he asked, "You all live there?"

"Yeah!" Xu Kai's shoulders were numb.

"Who is on duty in the company?"

Xu Kai looked at Ye Hang, and Ye Hang immediately said: "The security guard in the building said he would strengthen patrol. Besides, Mr. Yue, if he was really stolen one day, we will find the media to hype it up, and maybe it will become popular."

"Well!" This kid is different from Xu Kai. This kid is clever. But the clever meaning is false. When Yue Yue saw that Xu Kai put on a coffee machine, and Ye Hang took a desk lamp. He immediately determined that Ye Hang was bullying the kind and hardworking Xu Kai. Wait... Coffee maker? Yue Yue asked in surprise: "Coffee maker? Look at this brand is not in English."

Ye Hang looked at Xu Kai and you should pull away your own things. Xu Kai said, "When I was in school, there was a cafe at the entrance. There was a lottery for a celebrity who came to a singer's club. I happened to draw it."

"There are lottery draws for the singers?" Yue Yue asked. But this was a question. She completely believed in Xu Kai's character. What a kind young man. He was exploited by himself in the company and was bullied by his colleagues outside the company.

Ye Hang Interview: "Mr. Yue, if you don't have a lottery, who will attend the singer's club? I remember the market is a screaming one hundred, a crying one hundred, and a crying two hundred and a fainting two hundred."

"You know a lot." Yue Yue thought about it and said, "Xu Kai, help me repair the cabinet, let Ye Hang do the moving work."

No way? There is no elevator here? Ye Hang is crazy. He said that moving is naturally looking for moving companies, but the price of these companies is really too slaughtering people. Of course, the money is not a problem. The key is that Yue Yue is watching here. Do you have the nerve to spend half a month's salary to hire someone to move instead of doing it yourself?

"Yes, Mr. Yue!" Xu Kai answered calmly, carried the coffee machine and entered Yue Yue's room.

"Speed ​​Ye Hang, you have to go to the hunter trial tonight." Yue Yue closed the door and said, "Put whatever you want, drink a little water first. I'll help you get a towel."

Adulterator, adulterer! Ye Hang put his hands on his hips, why did he favor Xu Kai?

Hum? She favored him. And he approached her. He moved upstairs. She brought him a towel. Could it be... It's impossible. If he is a prostitute, Xu Kai would appear in a normal state. Although the prices in China are high, this kid has seven figures in his annual income, and the unit is still a US dollar. He can marry Yue Yue home with money and cleverness. Where did he think of it...

Well? Ye Hang suddenly had a flash of inspiration. Could it be that Xu Kai’s target is not Yue Yue at all, or it has nothing to do with Yue Yue. Xu Kai’s target is just a target of this building. He had thought about how to move into this building early in the morning... It’s interesting.

After the conspiracy theory, Ye Hang became energetic and began to move and chat with his neighbors tirelessly.

"Mr. Yue is very good at taste, and there are oil paintings!" Two bedrooms, one living room and one person live, which is a bit messy. But in the middle of the wall, there is an oil painting with a completely opposite style from here. The oil painting is a woman with perm and curly hair in the early 1980s. It is interesting, but it is not right. It should be very interesting. China was reformed and opened up that year. Oil painting is definitely not an ordinary product.

"My mother! It's very strange? Why does my mother have oil paintings?" Yue Yue handed Xu Kai the towel: "I have never seen her before. After she died, a man said that it was my mother's friend and brought the oil paintings and some things to school. I remember that I was still in middle school."

"Interesting!" Xu Kai glanced at Yue Yue who was cleaning up the garbage on the table, and took out a small waist prism from the coffee machine. Going forward, he met his eyes and found that there was something wrong with the oil painting. He hid a few things that seemed to be written in Yue Yue's mother's waist. He should have painted or shoes first, and then painted to cover it. It was done within three seconds. When Yue Yue looked back, Xu Kai was like nothing happened. He just showed a smile on the corner of his mouth.

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"I have not been so tired since I was born." Ye Hang lay on the sofa and whined: "Why do you have to? Isn't it great if we join forces to make a vote? Why bother to make things difficult for yourself?"

"Take a bath!" Xu Kai pulled a towel into the bathroom.

"Go, go!" Ye Hang waved his hand, all conspiracy was floating clouds. He now hoped that on the beach in the Caribbean, a beauty was helping him apply sunscreen oil. He turned his head and was startled. Then he listened to the sound of water in the bathroom. While wailing, he cleverly touched Xu Kai's clothes. He took out the waist prism from the pocket of the inferior suit top. God, this kid has already done it. This is a waist prism with very high accuracy, which is specifically used to measure the waist of diamonds, so it has this name. In layman's terms, it is a high-magnification magnifying glass. Ye Hang is not unusual for Xu Kai to have this thing. He touched Xu Kai's room and searched. This thing was too noticeable, so Xu Kai was placed in the inner box of the coffee machine. But why did it appear in his top pocket? Could it be...

Missing this, Ye Hang immediately went out and went downstairs quietly. Yue Yue had already gone to someone else's house for dinner. Ye Hang skillfully opened Yue Yue's house. Then he was attracted by the oil paintings in the living room as soon as he took out his waist prism and immediately found that there was something wrong with the oil painting. However, this problem was not a waist prism that could be solved. It must be made with complex X-ray instruments and must have the function of distinguishing the age. Simply put, a very advanced machine is needed to adjust the original colors in the oil painting. He immediately took a dozen photos and sent a message to the public. He needed a fake oil painting to drop the bag. Then he sent the authentic product to the United States for inspection.

It's not exciting! Xu Kai was so fucked. Ye Hang couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. When he thought about it, he suddenly realized that he was being used by Xu Kai. This bad guy, just help me send the oil painting to the United States for identification, and I will definitely help. As for this little trick? Ye Hang went from being a little disappointed to being a little bit gritted. Now someone is wearing a comfortable bathrobe and smiling proudly. The saddest thing is that he knows he is being used, but he is willing to be used. Isn't this a waste?

What's even more tragic is...

"What waist prism? I don't know it." Xu Kai denied the fact that he had once owned a waist prism, but this was ambiguous. Perhaps Xu Kai did not call a waist prism a waist prism.

What can Ye Hang do? What else can he do? If someone refuses to admit it, he is embarrassed to say that he can flip through his pockets. As a hero who feels good about himself, how can he flip through other people's pockets? But since Xu Kai is unwilling to admit this fact, he doesn't need to share the analysis data he obtained from the United States with Xu Kai. This is not nonsense. Even if Xu Kai cooperates, Ye Hang does not intend to share with Xu Kai.
Chapter completed!