Chapter 344 Looking Down on the Chinese



The footsteps behind them grew closer. Liu Mingyi and his men went up and subdued the man. The man immediately bared his teeth and yelled when he saw the police.

"Ouch, that hurts!"

Ye Zhaozhao looked at the man, the one Xiao Li had married, and Liu Mingyi did not let go of him.

Ye Zhaozhao had heard Sister Liu say that this man lived in the west of the city, so why would he come to the south of the city so late at night?

What are you doing here?

“I went to the park. This is the only shortcut from my house to the park.”

The man quickly made up an excuse, but actually Xiao Zhiming didn't know what he was doing all day.

None of the young women who had promised to come have arrived. His boss is getting impatient; their research cannot be interrupted.

Left with no other choice, he had to come in person, watching Ye Zhaozhao's retreating figure.

He had a thought he shouldn't have: to find an opportunity to make a move when she was alone.

Unexpectedly, the police were lying in ambush nearby. Ye Zhaozhao gave Liu Mingyi a look.

Feeling that the man's presence there was no accident, Liu Mingyi took him back for questioning.

"Honey, I'll go to the police station tomorrow to assist them in their investigation."

Although it was a holiday, Gu Yunduan couldn't sit still, and Ye Zhaozhao nodded.

That man just now looked shifty and sneaky; he's definitely not a good person.

On the other side, a man sat in a wheelchair, watching as the other man had been gone for so long and hadn't returned.

Getting a little impatient, he called for his secretary.

"Go find out where Fang Xileng went."

"good."

The secretary quickly went out to look for him; the man was becoming increasingly irritable, and if the experiment wasn't completed...

The consequences would be severe, more than he could bear. Just then, a woman came down the stairs.

"Miss Bian, why did you come down?"

"I just received new orders. I've heard that Old Master Gu in Kyoto has a treasure hidden there."

The orders were that we bring the treasure back intact.

"What about the experiment?"

"Keep going until you succeed."

"yes."

The man had a bad feeling; Fang Xileng wondered if something had happened.

The secretary returned quickly and, upon learning of Fang Xileng's arrest, the man became very nervous.

"Ms. Bian, the police will find us here soon, we need to move to another place."

"You should look for a place to live."

Bian Yuebai went upstairs again. If they couldn't even handle this little thing, then she would take care of them.

As for Fang Xileng, he can no longer be used.

After Ye Zhaozhao got up, she went out with Gu Yunduan and sat down to eat.

Upon hearing Xiao Zhiming's shouts coming from the Xiao family, Sister Liu said with schadenfreude.

"I heard that Xiao Zhiming was poisoned and went insane."

When I first came back, everything was fine, but who knew that after a few days it would turn into this.

Ye Zhaozhao didn't pay much attention to Xiao Zhiming's mental breakdown.

After breakfast, I went to work, while Sister Liu and her grandmother took the children to school.

When Ye Zhaozhao arrived at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, she saw Wang Erni rushing around.

"Sister Wang, what's wrong with you?"

"Zhaozhao, I heard that a famous foreign painter is coming to our Ministry of Foreign Affairs. We need to be prepared to receive him."

The foreign painters arrived in the afternoon, and Ye Zhaozhao and her colleagues were busy with their reception in the morning.

Lou Xinyan lost more than 20 pounds in just one month. Now her face is sallow, her lips are pale, and she has a big belly.

Lou Xinyan has lost her appetite since becoming pregnant, and Su Xiaoxiao has been unable to eat anything since the Su family's incident.

He just stays at home all day and doesn't go out to look for work.

Lou Xinyan was actually struggling to cope, but if she didn't earn money, what would her child eat in the future?

All we can say about her situation is that it was her own choice.

The foreigners arrived at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs at 3 p.m. sharp, and Wang Erni and her colleagues personally greeted them. The foreigners had come to hold an art exhibition in China.

Wang Erni knew he was a famous painter and needed the help of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

So she agreed to help him find a house, right when Wang Erni took them out to eat.

The foreigner's son, Mil, suddenly started throwing his chopsticks, saying that only the Chinese would use something as cumbersome and difficult to use as chopsticks.

"madness."

He spoke in English, and everyone present understood him. The waiter immediately went to replace the forks.

Mir picked up a piece of shredded pork with sweet bean sauce, and his eyes lit up after he ate it.

Even so, Mir was still complaining in English that this was unpalatable and that was too salty.

He looked down on China, as for his father, Neil.

They saw what Mir was doing, but did not say anything to stop him.

Clearly, he also approved of what Neil did. Ye Zhaozhao could see that Neil also looked down on China.

Ye Zhaozhao hates people like him who want to open art exhibitions to make money off Chinese people.

He still looks down on Chinese people. With Neil's arrogant attitude, he's bound to get his comeuppance sooner or later.

After having dinner with Neil and his son, Wang Erni took them back to the guesthouse.

They all disliked Neil and his son, and a few days later, Wang Erni found out.

It just so happens that a painter in China is also planning to hold an exhibition, and she intends to go to Neil to discuss organizing a joint exhibition.

Ye Zhaozhao thought that there weren't many famous painters in China now.

However, this does not mean that their drawing skills are bad, Ye Zhaozhao and Wang Erni suggested.

When the time came, we could invite several painters to bring out their paintings, and Wang Erni immediately agreed.

To hold an art exhibition, you need to paint a lot, but I still need to discuss this with Neil.

Ye Zhaozhao wasn't sure if he would agree, but she felt Neil would definitely.

Because he looked down on the Chinese, he naturally looked down on their paintings as well.

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