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Chapter 1185 Gift Painting

ps:  ps: I have a cold, and I feel dizzy and I am not in a state. I am updated today. I can’t guarantee whether I can make up for it tomorrow, because I guess I don’t know if the cold can be cured tomorrow. I will do my best!

When he heard that he was going to gather the guard company to go to the police station, and Luo Chenghu was so murderous that someone realized that something was wrong and quickly vented the wind with others.

Several staff officers of Luo Chenghu came and asked about the incident, and quickly stopped him. Just kidding, the general of the General Staff, personally took the guard company to the police station. Even if you are right, you will be ignored. If you don’t play like this, the military will not be able to afford this face.

"To show your attitude, you don't have to come forward in person, or you don't even need to call them in person. They are too proud." The Deputy General Secretary persuaded Luo Chenghu and took out the phone and called the director of the police headquarters on the spot. "Minister Sun, I, Lao Zhao! I have something to ask you, what's going on with the police in the capital? The people we want from the General Secretary were intercepted by you halfway, and they threatened to ask General Secretary Luo to go to the police station to personally lead the people. Don't you know the temper of General Secretary Luo? Now that I'm already gathering the guard company... Well, I stopped it... I don't know which bureau people did it... The arrested person is called Lin Zixian... Yes, it's him, you should have heard of it."

Minister Sun was also very good. Although he didn't know where Lin Zixian was arrested, he soon got Lin Zixian's phone call and called directly.

The policeman was the one who helped answer the phone. Minister Sun did not reveal his identity, but only said that he was Lin Zixian's friend and asked which bureau to go to to lead the person. After confirming, he hung up the phone directly and called the director of the municipal bureau, asking him to solve the problem quickly.

Lin Zixian met Xuan Bing and Wei Xinlan again in a branch. Seeing that he was brought by the police, Xuan Bing smiled slightly, and Wei Xinlan was a little worried.

The victim Wu Tianhua, who had already changed his clothes and had an arm hanging on his back, immediately showed a grim smile when he saw Lin Zixian, and pointed at him on the spot: "It's him!"

The police here were about to collect evidence, but a director of the municipal bureau had arrived quickly with two people and pushed the door open and entered directly.

Wu Tianhua, who had an arm hanging, lit up and stood up and shouted: "Uncle!"

As a result, his uncle walked up to him and slapped him on his face. The bright red slap marks instantly appeared on Wu Tianhua's face, which stunned Wu Tianhua.

Wu Tianhua's classmates who came to testify were also stunned, and several policemen were also stunned.

The director walked up to Lin Zixian, smiled and said, "You are Mr. Lin?"

"If nothing happens, I'll leave first." Lin Zixian stood up and shook hands with him, and did nothing to take advantage of the situation and slap him in the face.

"You are busy, you are busy. I'll deal with it here." The director nodded repeatedly.

Lin Zixian turned to the policeman who had arrested him before and said, "Can I return my phone number to me?"

After getting his phone number back, Xuan Bing and Wei Xinlan followed him outside the police station.

"I said he won't be in trouble." Xuan Bing smiled at Wei Xinlan.

Lin Zixian looked at a colonel officer who got out of a car outside the police station, and the other party was also looking at him. It was probably sent by Luo Chenghu.

Xuan Bing turned around and said, "Lin Zixian, don't you eat well? We haven't eaten yet. You can find a place to invite us two."

"Next time, I have something to do." Lin Zixian apologized to the two of them and walked directly towards the colonel officer.

The colonel officer opened the car door and got into the car with him. The driver quickly started the car and turned around.

After watching the car Lin Zixian disappear, Xuan Bing and Wei Xinlan looked at each other and couldn't say anything.

This is just a small episode. Maybe it doesn't take Lin Zixian seriously. Maybe he forgot it when he turns his head, but for Xuan Bing and Wei Xinlan, this small episode has extraordinary significance.

To put it bluntly, both of them had a crush on Lin Daguanren. However, after this accidental encounter, they had not seen Lin Zixian again for a long time. They met again more than 20 years later. At that time, when you and I met, they first smiled, and then naturally said that they had not seen each other for a long time...

In the car, Lin Zixian and the colonel officer had already confirmed each other's identities.

"General Luo asked me to hand it over to you." The colonel officer handed over the long box containing the scroll, "He asked me to tell you that this is a gift from Mr. Qi, and it is a gift from Mr. Qi's family. I hope you can save it well."

"The old man gave it to me?" Lin Zixian was a little surprised. He was about to open it and saw that the phone in his pocket rang. He found that it was called by Zhou Hua.

"Lin Zixian, haven't arrived yet? The food is cold. Vice President Ning is looking forward to the autumn water!" Zhou Hua joked.

Lin Zixian smiled and said, "Something happened just now and was arrested by the police. You can eat first."

Zhou Hua was stunned, "What's wrong? Which police station?"

"It's okay, it'll be here soon." After hanging up the phone, Lin Zixian said to the colonel: "Please send me a ride."

The person who could ask President Luo to deliver things was naturally fine. The colonel asked the place and immediately explained to the driver.

He sent Lin Zixian to the door of Zhou Hua's house. After watching Lin Zixian enter the Zhou family, the colonel took out the phone and dialed Houhui to report: "Dad, the things have been handed over to others... Yes, I have already told him... He just entered Zhou Hua's house... Yes, the house of Zhou's old son."

Luo Chenghu, who hung up the phone in the office, stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, sighing softly, feeling that people are indeed different from each other. Logically speaking, Lin Zixian should be the top child of the country, commonly known as the "Prince's Party", and he is also the one with a strong roots. Unfortunately, he can't tell it out, otherwise he would not need to take action to catch people from the police station...

The butler of the Zhou family took Lin Zixian into the Zhou family's restaurant. Ning Lan at the dining table smiled and looked at Lin Zixian with a gentle look. Her relationship with Lin Zixian was actually an open secret.

However, Zhou Ziwei's eyes flashed at Lin Zixian. After returning from Singapore, the two backs on the cruise ship were unforgettable.

Zhou Hua frowned and noticed that his daughter looked at Lin Zixian with a little wrong look. In fact, after the last trip was over, he saw that his daughter was a little wrong. The girl who likes to play, play, make noise, jump and jump seemed to be much quieter, and she was unwilling to go out to play with the children of various families. She always said that playing with them was boring, and she often sat alone in a daze.

Zhou Hua didn't know what happened on the cruise ship, he only knew that the cruise ship had suddenly stopped its original travel plan in Singapore. He asked his daughter what was going on. Zhou Ziwei only said that Lin Zixian and Julia were also on the ship, and no matter how many there were, she would never mention it. The first time she was so tight-lipped to her father, she probably wouldn't be able to torture him even if he was tortured. She had his own thoughts.

"Let everyone wait for a long time." Lin Zixian apologized to everyone, sat directly beside Ning Lan, put the long box aside, and secretly touched Ning Lan's butt with the other hand. Ning Lan secretly gritted her teeth, but there was no movement on the surface.

The butler muttered softly in Zhou Hua's ear. Zhou Hua was stunned for a moment, looked at Lin Zixian and nodded, and the butler stepped down.

"Why did you go to the police station? What did you do?" Zhou Hua said with a joke.

Lin Zixian sneered, "The emperor has many noble people. Everyone says there are many officials in the capital. I have learned it today. I can catch up with one if I find a restaurant for dinner."

Zhou Hua smiled and said, "It seems that you have a good relationship with President Luo's family. Did President Luo's son get you out?"

"General Luo's son?" Lin Zixian was stunned, "Are you talking about Luo Chenghu?"

Zhou Hua nodded and said, "My housekeeper saw that it was President Luo's son who personally sent you to my doorstep. You are very proud of your face."

It turned out that the colonel was Luo Chenghu's son. Lin Zixian suddenly realized, finally straightened out the relationship, and said with a self-deprecating look: "I have no friendship with the man named Luo. I have only met once. It was the old man from Damingyuan who asked him to come and give me a painting."

"Did Mr. Qi give it?" Zhou Hua said in surprise.

Speaking of painting, Lin Zixian also wanted to see what painting it was. He didn't care about it before, so he picked up the long box beside him and opened it. He took out the painting and pulled the silk ribbon, and asked Ning Lan on the side to help him take one end of the scroll. The two of them unfolded together.

Zhou Hua couldn't sit still at the painting given by Mr. Qi, so he walked over to watch it. Zhou Ziwei also stood up and walked behind Lin Zixian. She seemed to be admiring the painting, but she secretly glanced at Lin Zixian from time to time.

"The old man's collection is indeed a fine product. The artist's skills are extraordinary! They are simply the best in calligraphy and painting..." Zhou Hua stared at the painting with his eyes, and he was even more amazed. He understood these things better and liked them more. If it weren't for Mr. Qi's gift to Lin Zixian, he would have wanted Lin Zixian to give them away.

Lin Zixian looked at the familiar style of the calligraphy and painting. His appreciation ability was not very good in this regard. He could see that the familiar style of the painting even he felt strange. When did his appreciation level become so high?

His eyes fell on the signature below, and the four words "Bai Lian Jushi" made his mouth twitch. This is a style that Lin Bao often uses when he is a good person. No wonder he looks familiar when he looks at it. The feelings are the old man's painting!

‘Old Qi’s family inheritance’, thinking of the colonel’s previous words, Lin Zixian immediately thought of Song Nanfeng. Then it’s not surprising that Old Master Qi has this painting, but what does it mean to give it to me? Do you want me to give it to the old man?

The painting was rolled up again, Ning Lan took the initiative to help pack the box. Lin Zixian looked at her slender fingers and smiled: "Ning Lan, why are you here?"

Ning Lan explained: "The old man from the Bai family and Ding family passed away. I visited the two families on behalf of the company to express my feelings. In a few days, Chairman Qiao may have to come to worship in person."

Lin Zixian didn't know what happened to these two people, but if Qiao Yun came in person, his status must be extraordinary. After Mr. Qi died, Qiao Yun had to go there. He shook his head and sighed: "Why are there always people rushing to see the King of Hell recently? I've taken my pulse for Mr. Qi. He probably has been doing this for the past few days and can't be hanged for too long with medicine. By the way, Mr. Zhou's family banquet shouldn't be for no reason, right?"

Ning Lan glanced at Zhou Ziwei and smiled softly.
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