After leaving the old welfare home site, Xiao Yang looked back and saw that the irritability in his heart just now appeared extremely abruptly. Xiao Yang didn't understand why his emotions suddenly fluctuated so much. At the moment when he blurred the scene in the underground palace, a sense of disgust and irritability surged into his heart. It was not until he left the underground palace that Xiao Yang felt a little more comfortable.

I looked at the time and it was already two o'clock in the morning.

The people from the Ninth Bureau have completely surrounded this area. Such a dungeon will be treated with caution no matter which force it is.

The Nine Bureaus are the official Yanxia official, and they are extremely efficient and very convenient to handle matters.

It can be seen that one engineering car after another has driven here, and roadblocks have been set up on the road. I found an excuse for maintenance and blocked all the roads in this area.

Xiao Yang did not continue to stay here. Facing the cold wind of January, Xiao Yang walked towards the Ye Family Building.

Based on Xiao Yang's understanding of Ye Yunshu, Ye Yunshu had done such a big thing today, and Ye Yunshu would never be able to go home and sleep peacefully. The company had many things to wait for Ye Yunshu to arrange.

As Xiao Yang expected, when Xiao Yang came to the CBD business district, he saw that the lights on the top floor of Ye's building were still on at a glance.

Xiao Yang walked forward. When he walked into the Ye family gate, a Ye family security guard came forward and whispered: "Sir, there is news from An Dongyang."

"Oh?" Xiao Yang raised his eyebrows slightly. After leaving Xin Province, Xiao Yang asked his subordinates to stare at An Dongyang's affairs, "Where did the things be delivered?"

"Capital Museum." The security guard replied, "An Dongyang secretly donated it. No one knows that things are now preserved in the Capital Museum."

Hearing this answer, Xiao Yang was obviously stunned for a moment, and then fell into silence.

"Sir, do you need someone to stare at me again?" asked the security guard.

Xiao Yang was silent for a full minute before waved his hand, "No need, let's take it away."

"I understand." The security guard responded and stepped back.

Xiao Yang turned around and looked outside the door. The emptyness in the night made Xiao Yang's eyes appear a little confused.

Donated?

Such news was obviously beyond Xiao Yang's expectations.

Since Xiao Yang's childhood, he has firmly determined his idea that when people come to this world, they live for themselves, and everything they do is to make themselves stronger. Long ago, Xiao Yang had no concept of country or heroes in his heart.

In Xiao Yang's heart, he admired the kind of person who contributed to the country, but Xiao Yang himself could never do this.

But today, a so-called national plot suddenly appeared in Xiao Yang's heart.

Xiao Yang couldn't help but see the scene of An Dongyang yelling at the suffocating tripod that day.

An Dongyang is definitely a good person. He went deep into Loulan and tried hard to find the tripod, spending a lot of money. After he came out, he risked his life to grab the tripod. In the end, everything was just to donate the tripod back to Yanxia?

At this moment, Xiao Yang suddenly felt that he was very narrow-minded. Xiao Yang had always believed that An Dongyang belonged to an underground force and was hiding well. As a result, he realized now that An Dongyang did not belong to any force, he was doing things for himself.

Shaking his head, Xiao Yang took a deep breath, turned around and continued to go upstairs.

When Xiao Yang came to the top floor of Ye’s family, when Xiao Yang pushed open Ye Yunshu’s office, he saw Ye Yunshu, secretary Li Na, and many Ye’s senior executives were all sorting out documents at the table, looking very busy, and there were still several copywriters sitting beside him, thinking hard, scratching his head. Even Xiao Yang came in, no one looked at him, including Ye Yunshu, and buried him in his desk without raising his head. "Secretary Li, when has the time for tomorrow's press reception been determined? Have the copywriters of tomorrow asked clearly? The media contacted several companies, how are they arranged for the reception of foreign media?"

Ye Yunshu was busy with his hands and asked questions.

"Mr. Ye has already arranged everything, but there are a few media outlets you need to pay attention to tomorrow."

"Give me their information."

Xiao Yang looked at the busy scene in the office, without saying a word, silently retreated, closed the office door, and left Ye's Building.

Yinzhou in the early morning seemed particularly desolate, with the howling cold wind. No one would like to go out in the middle of the night in this weather. Even those drunk people in the middle of the night would be awakened by the cold, and find a warm place before continuing to get drunk.

Xiao Yang chose a random direction and walked forward.

"It seems that you are a little worried today." A hoarse voice sounded behind Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang grinned, "I found that you are really idle all day."

"Is this called Xian?" Ma Yi's figure appeared in front of Xiao Yang, and his voice also came from Xiao Yang. In Ma Yi's hand, he took two small porcelain jars.

"Of course I'm idle." Xiao Yang glanced at his mouth, "But at your age, it's time to stroll around the park."

"Forget it, you, I'm not old yet." Mai let out a hoarse laugh. His voice seemed particularly vague in the dark and cold night sky. "Why, I heard that your employer finally donated the cauldron, do you feel a little touched?"

"You are quite well-informed." Xiao Yang glanced at Ma Yi, then looked away.

"You also know, Shenyin can do it, everyone has to stare at it." Mai said, "How about you, what are you getting when you go to Loulan this time?"

When Xiao Yang heard Ma Yi mention this, his pupils condensed, he looked at Ma Yi again, and said seriously: "What do you know about Loulan this time?"

Before going to Loulan, Ma Yi said some strange things to Xiao Yang, and it seemed that he had known something for a long time.

"It's nothing." Ma Yi shook her head, "It's just that I know, no, it should be said that my master knows that there are some things in Loulan and asks you to pick them up. I'm just passing on a message. As for what it is, my master didn't say it, and I don't know, but I'm sure it's definitely not the tripod."

"Do you want to know?" Xiao Yang stared at Mai and asked.

"I don't want to." Mai shook her head, "I'm here today not for the things you've got in Loulan, but for the sake of talking to you, um... how do you say it, let's talk about it."

"Heart talk?" Xiao Yang showed a hint of surprise on his face. No matter how he looked, he felt that Ma Yi was not a heart talker. Looking at Ma Yi's serious face, Xiao Yang said, "Okay, tell me, what do you want to talk about?"

"Tell you about An Dongyang." Ma Yi waved her hand, "Let's go, I went back to my hometown two days ago and dug out two bottles of wine buried in that year. You are so lucky. The way I brewed this wine has been lost outside."
Chapter completed!