stunning female tenant

Chapter 441 Lost and found

As the saying goes, men are not bad, women do not love, in fact, a beautiful bad woman will make men crazy.

The index of men's liking for coquettish banshees is definitely more than that of ladies.

Xu Xiangbei had a regretful look on his face: "Brother is the new president of the Thunderbird Group, with a net worth of billions. If you return the painting to me, and you are willing to abandon evil and do good, I will arrange a position for you in the company." , Let you be the manager of the public relations department. It's a pity that you are so beautiful, what kind of thief you are."

Seventh girl giggled: "Smelly shameless, am I really beautiful? Let me tell you a secret, I am not only beautiful."

Yang Qianshou originally didn't want to tell himself that he had a connection with the seventh girl who stole the painting, but the veil had been torn, and he couldn't care less.

He called the old hamster: "Old bastard, I trust you so much, and I even bought you a good drink. You came to cheat me with Qiyatou. Now she is caught by my uncle grandson, you give me the painting Bring it here, including the picture of nine cats."

Twenty minutes later, the old gopher came in a hurry, and he scolded Yang Qianshou angrily: "You old bastard, she is my granddaughter, you didn't say it, you treat her as much as your own granddaughter." , and even tied her up, you old bastard."

"As for the painting, and the picture of nine cats, you guys lied to me first."

"I don't care about these broken paintings. Take them."

The old squirrel threw all the paintings stolen by Qiyatou to Yang Qianshou, not even the picture of nine cats.

"Where's my wine?"

"I keep my word. Since I promised to give you wine, I will definitely give it to you. I won't even lie to my decades-old brother. I'll give it to you tomorrow."

Qiyatou rubbed her sore wrist, but did not follow her grandfather to leave immediately. She walked up to Xu Xiangbei with a smile, and breathed at Xu Xiangbei charmingly, just like a thousand-year-old snake demon breathing evil spirits, making Xu Xiangbei Xiang Bei lost his mind: "Handsome guy, does what you just said still count?"

Xu Xiangbei suppressed his anger: "Do the math, you are such a beautiful girl, if you can get on the right track in time, that would be great. As the saying goes, if a prodigal son turns his back, money is not worth it, and it applies to girls as well."

Qiyatou stretched out her tattooed arm, put her arms around Xu Xiangbei's neck, and exhaled on his face. Her tattoo was a bright red peony flower, which made her more charming when tattooed on her arm.

"Hey, yeah, but I'm afraid I can't be a PR manager, I'm not suitable for sitting in an office."

"It's okay, what's your first name? Can you leave your phone number? When we have another position, I can call you."

"I don't have a name, so my name is Qiyatou. I won't tell others my phone number easily, but I will come to you, my lord president."

After finishing speaking, Qiyatou disappeared like a ghost along with Grandpa and the old gopher, leaving only the laughter like a Chinese ghost story lingering in the air.

Yang Qianshou stuffed all the paintings into the painting tube, and handed them to Xu Xiangbei: "Boy, for these few paintings for you, I have worked so hard, old man, and I almost fell out with my decades-old brother."

Xu Xiangbei smiled and said, "Thank you, Grandpa, I will deliver your wine tomorrow morning. It's early morning now, and we should all rest."

"Boy, grandpa, let me advise you, don't mess with Seventh Girl, that girl is a rose with thorns, maybe you will have thorns all over your body, you'd better be my grandson obediently."

Xu Xiangbei smiled: "Grandpa, don't worry, Jenny will find you the uncle Sun who makes you happy."

Xu Xiangbei threw the painting tube on the passenger seat, and drove his silver Porsche, like a flash of lightning, speeding along the road, gradually moving away from the small alley.

On the dark roof of the small alley, Seventh Girl stared at the Porsche with tenderness in her eyes, with a charming smile on the corner of her mouth: "My good uncle, that girl Jenny doesn't want you, I want you .If Jenny wants you, I want you too."

When Xu Xiangbei returned to Zijin Villa, Su Xinyun had already fallen asleep, but the light in Arong's room was still on.

Afraid of disturbing Ah Rong, Xu Xiangbei tiptoed towards his room, but accidentally kicked over the trash can.

Suddenly there was the sound of a gun bolt behind him, and Ah Rong looked at him in surprise with the gun in his hand.

A Rong put away the gun, and said coldly: "So it was you, you went there crazy, and you just came back now? It's already three o'clock in the morning."

Xu Xiangbei held up the painting tube in his hand: "I'm looking for a painting, but it took me a lot of effort to find it, and I almost lost my dignity because of it."

A faint smile tugged at the corner of A Rong's mouth: "I lost my virginity because of it? Isn't that what you want?"

"Hey, what are you doing with a gun? Are you protecting the earth? Go to bed early, we are not a war zone here."

A Rong stuffed the gun back under his bed, closed the door, and turned off the light: "Good night."

The next morning, when Xu Xiangbei placed the three splash-ink landscape paintings in front of Su Xinyun, Su Xinyun almost fainted again. Like a little white rabbit, she gently threw herself into Xu Xiangbei's arms.

"Thank you, you are my savior. I don't know how you found them. I think it must have been a lot of trouble. I really don't know how to repay you."

Xu Xiangbei said with a hippie smile, "If you want to repay me, you might as well marry me."

Su Xinyun was stunned, this was a way of repaying that she had never thought of, Xu Xiangbei suddenly laughed: "I'm just kidding, I'm kidding you, you don't really want to marry me, do you?"

Su Xinyun smiled faintly: "I know you are joking, I deliberately pretended to be frightened by you."

A Rong next to him stared at Xu Xiangbei, and interjected coldly: "If you dare to joke with me like this, trust me, I will shoot."

Xu Xiangbei smiled wryly, of course I can't joke with you, it's courting death to joke with a lunatic.

All the paintings were lost and recovered, including the picture of nine cats worth tens of millions. The curator of the museum also awarded Xu Xiangbei a good citizen award as a reward for recovering the picture of nine cats.

But to the exasperation of the curator, despite enhanced security, adding more electronic anti-theft devices, and sending security guards to patrol around the clock, the picture of the nine cats was stolen again the next day.

(End of this chapter)