Chapter 451 Collection

noon.

A car slowly parked in front of the Huadu Consortium.

"Oh, special envoy! I've been looking forward to the stars and the moon, and finally you are here!" Before the car stopped, Zong Wen leaned forward with a shy face, his expression was like a blooming chrysanthemum.

He was followed by a group of people, both men and women, who should also be from his private residence.

Chen Ling, who has been through many battles, casually exchanged a few words with Zong Wen and then walked into the mansion with him. When the crowd left, the car started again and began to find a place to park in the manor.

When the driver of the auction parked the car in the corner, he yawned and got out of the car, as if looking for a toilet... After all, it was at least a few hours before the special envoy returned, so he could take a short rest.

After everyone had gone away, a soft sound came from the trunk, and three heads tentatively poked out of it...

"No one around! Safe!"

"Eaaah!"

Jian Changsheng glanced around and dug out the trunk, followed closely by the 9 of Hearts. Jian Changsheng was about to reach out to pull the clown, but when he turned around, he found that the short figure was already hanging on the tree. He looked curiously around.

"You got in so easily?" 9 of Hearts shrugged, "It's so boring..."

"After all, this method is the safest. Looking at the entire main city of Hongchen, no one dares to search the special envoy's car." Jian Changsheng couldn't help but sigh, "This guy 6 of hearts can really pretend... isn't he afraid of revealing his secret?"

"What's next?"

"Find a safe place to hide and wait for him to give the signal."

"Do I have to hide? I'm a little hungry... What are they doing? It smells so good." 9 of Hearts touched his belly and began to smell the aroma of vegetables in the air.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

"...Is now the time to discuss whether we are hungry or not?" Jian Changsheng couldn't help but ask.

"Don't you just let us hide?" 9 of Hearts replied seriously, "I think the kitchen is very good, and those patrolling bodyguards shouldn't go there. What do you think, senior?"

"Hey!" The clown gave a thumbs up.

Jian Changsheng:......

"Newcomer, relax." 9 of Hearts patted Jian Changsheng's shoulder, "We have two seniors here today. Even if the sky falls, we can hold you up."

"Then let the kitchen be the kitchen." Jian Changsheng prayed silently,

"I hope nothing goes wrong this time..."

Chen Ling followed Zong Wen and others and walked around the house, then her eyes fell on Liu Qingyan who was waiting nearby.

This is the territory of the Huadu Consortium, and it is normal for Liu Qingyan to be here. However, Chen Ling did not expect that she would meet again so soon after rejecting the offer last time.

Liu Qingyan followed Zong Wen quietly, her head lowered, as if she had never seen him before.

"I heard that the Huadu Consortium has a lot of collections?"

After walking around the house, Chen Ling took the initiative and changed the topic to this aspect.

"Collection?" Zong Wen was startled for a moment, then smiled, "Of course, the collection of our Huadu Consortium are all rare items... Come, please come here, the special envoy."

Zong Wen made a gesture of invitation and walked straight upstairs.

Is this Huadu Consortium's treasure house actually located upstairs... Chen Ling thought thoughtfully.

Chen Ling followed Zong Wen to the top floor of the house, and finally came to the door of a private room. Zong Wen waved away the people following him and said with a smile.

"Envoy please come in."

Chen Ling looked at his smile and had a bad feeling, but after hesitating for a moment, she still stepped in.

As soon as he entered the door, a sweet smell poured into Chen Ling's nose. He didn't like this sweet smell, and his brows under the mask frowned slightly... But before he could speak, one by one, naked and slim figures appeared. Then walked out from the other end of the room.

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Chen Ling:? ? ?

Among those figures, there were many familiar faces to Chen Ling. They seemed to be some of the stars who had performed at the dinner, but most of them were unfamiliar faces. They just walked out of the back naked and walked into the room one after another. In the center, which is similar to a T stage, they stood in several rows in order to ensure that Chen Ling could see each of their faces clearly.

Zongwen walked into the room with a smile, closed the door behind his back, and said:

"Sir Envoy, what do you think of these collections?"

Even Chen Ling, who was as indifferent as Chen Ling, was confused at this time. He came here for the scroll collection, but when he saw this scene as soon as he entered the door, the expression under the mask suddenly became wonderful.

"...Chairman Zong may have misunderstood." Chen Ling gritted his teeth and said, "These are not the collections I am talking about..."

"Oh? Who are the special envoys referring to?"

"Copybook, picture scroll."

"Hahahaha... It doesn't matter! The special envoy is already here. Why don't you taste these collections first, and then go to see other things... If that doesn't work, let's taste them together!" Zong Wen walked directly to the door and told his men. Something happened.

A few minutes later, many figures began to send batches of calligraphy and paintings to the room.

As Mu Chunsheng said, apart from calligraphy and paintings, the Huadu Consortium has no particularly valuable treasures, so there is no treasure house that is too tightly guarded. Perhaps it is more appropriate to call it a "warehouse"... He sent people to pull the calligraphy and paintings directly from the warehouse. When you enter this private room, you can see hundreds of volumes at a glance.

Chen Ling wanted to interrupt Zong Wen and go directly to the warehouse, but after seeing the hundreds of scrolls, he gave up the idea... Huadu Consortium has too many paintings. If they were all in the warehouse, he would inevitably be suspicious if he opened the scrolls one by one to check the back. The current situation might be more convenient for him.

When all the paintings were delivered, many scrolls had piled up on the table. Zong Wen waved his hand, and many beautiful figures on the stage came down one after another, surrounding Chen Ling.

"Special Envoy, my Huadu is no less than heaven on earth, right?" Zong Wen chuckled.

Chen Ling's eyes were carefully searching the scrolls on the table. Before he could check a few, several naked girls came in front of him and blocked his view...

Chen Ling frowned tightly.

"Enough."

Chen Ling's voice mixed with anger sounded, instantly echoing in the house, making many girls and Zong Wen stunned.

Chen Ling looked at the pile of scrolls in front of him, and glanced at Liu Qingyan behind him. After a moment, he slowly said: "Liu Qingyan stays, and the others go out."