But no matter how it is, Naoto Miyamoto dares to ask for trouble at this time, otherwise he would not tell whether he could bring back the portrait of His Majesty the Emperor this time. If the people on the other side called the police and sent them to the bureau of Z for a cup of tea, it would be a big fun. Even if it was found out that the incident had nothing to do with them in the end, their reputation would definitely be stained with a big stain that could not be washed away, which would be a big hindrance to his future career development!

After Jian'er slowly finished reading the information carefully prepared by Naoto Miyamoto. After raising his head, Naoto Miyamoto then showed a flattering smile: "I believe Miss Song has also seen it. As soon as our museum received the news from Tanaka Jun, we worked overtime to sort out these resources as soon as we asked. I believe that from your perspective, we should see that we are very sincere. If we have made those bad ideas, why should we make these useless preparations again? You said right?"

"The information is indeed very well prepared, and it is impossible to do this without putting some effort." Jian'er didn't want to deny this, and at the same time he had to admire these J people who are really very knowledgeable and rigorous in doing things. The information is really nothing to say.

Each collection is not only equipped with pictures from various angles, but also has very detailed descriptions and explanations next to it. The most important point is that these descriptions are not focused on praising the collection as a flower, but are made very realistic and seeking truth. Where the objects are damaged, where they have been repaired, and who identified them, they are all written clearly and explained clearly.

Hearing Jian'er say this, Naoto Miyamoto's expression slightly relaxed, and he responded to Jian'er's words: "Hi, please believe us. We are very sincere about this transaction and plan to complete this transaction through normal channels. We will never do such things as being willing to make money and killing people and rob treasures! Today's incident is definitely just a coincidence!"

What Miyamoto Naoto didn't dare to say was that when he came this time, he had prepared several information. This one in Jian'er's hand can be said to be the bottom limit for his authorization for this trip. If it weren't for the wrong situation, Naoto Miyamoto could not have taken out this information so easily. Even if it was taken out, the content would have been discounted.

"Yeah~" Jian'er responded lightly, raised her hand gently to signal to the sofa opposite her, "Mr. Miyamoto sits down and says, "You keep standing like this makes me, the master, not hello well."

"So, thank you! We are rude!" Miyamoto Naoto sat obediently like a primary school student. Of course, Masao Tanaka also sat down, but even though he was sitting, the two guys didn't dare to confirm, and half of his butt was hanging outside.

Looking at the two people in front of him, Jian'er couldn't help laughing secretly. Sure enough, these little J people are just masochistic. Tell them in a nice voice. They thought you were afraid of them and put on cold faces on them. They became honest and well-behaved, and they were typical people who bully the weak and fear the strong.

He lowered his head slightly to cover up the corner of his mouth, Jian'er threw the information in his hand on the coffee table, and a muffled sound made Miyamoto Naoto's heart hop.

"Miss Song, you are..."

"The information is well prepared, and it can be seen that you have put your heart into it. But..." Jian'er leaned back and said softly.

It was clearly saying something about praise, but somehow Naoto Miyamoto had an extremely bad premonition, especially when Jian'er said "but" and this bad premonition became even stronger.

"Hi! Thank you for your praise, can we start preparing for the transaction now?" Naoto Miyamoto couldn't help but cut off Jian'er's words. He felt that if Jian'er continued to talk, he would definitely encounter a situation that he didn't want to see.

"No!" The three words spit out from Jian'er's red lips made Miyamoto Naoto's heart sank. Sure enough, the premonition came true.

"Can we know why? You have also seen that we are all preparing according to your requirements. I think our Great J Empire Museum has expressed our greatest sincerity." This initiative is in the hands of others, and Naoto Miyamoto can only use "sincerity" to speak, hoping to kidnap Jian'er with morality.

"Want to know why?" Jian'er raised her mouth and turned her hand to her chest, throwing out an extremely irresponsible reason, "I'm in a bad mood."

"Very, I'm sorry, I didn't hear it clearly just now. Can you say it again? I mean..." Miyamoto's face froze, and he resisted the urge to sniff his ears. He felt that he must have been hallucinating just now.

"I'm in a bad mood!" Jian'er was like a stream of good deeds, saying it clearly and clearly.

I'm in a bad mood? I'm in a bad mood?! What's the fucking reason! Naoto Miyamoto wanted to curse, and his hand tightly clenched tightly. Naoto Miyamoto tried hard to see a normal smile, but it didn't seem very successful. His efforts only made his not-so-sexy face a little more distorted.

"But, didn't you agree to Tianjun before?" Miyamoto Naoto reminded.

"Have we said something good before? Have we recorded it in black and white? Is there any signature or handprint of my name?" Jian'er asked like a series of cannons.

"This, this..." Miyamoto Naoto was speechless. It wasn't that he just made a verbal request and transaction intention. There might be any record in black and white. Of course, it would be even less likely that Jian'er's signature or handprints were included. They rushed over, but it was no wonder that they would have. If such precious portraits don't run faster, they might be who they will become. But can this be said in front of this person?

"What? Since there is nothing, then I will tell you now, I - I regret it!" Jian'er said without any burden, and even had a unique willfulness on her face, as if she was completely unwilling to do anything about herself.

"But you..." Naoto Miyamoto was immediately anxious.

"Nothing good, but I'm in a bad mood, I regret it, I'm not happy to make this deal!" Jian'er said in a very willful manner, "Okay, have you heard it clearly now? Anyway, this thing belongs to mine, I will do whatever I want, and I will deal with it whatever I like, no one can control it!"
Chapter completed!