Chapter 1841 The Guide to Pampering the Emperor with Cultural Relics 37



He seemed to have seen something extremely shocking; his pupils widened instinctively, and without hesitation, he stood up immediately.

Oh, they've taken the bait.

It seems that this emperor from over a thousand years ago really still misses his old flame.

Ding Sisheng's lips slowly curled up. Taking advantage of Shao Linyuan's stunned moment, he quickly turned around and ran away as Zhu Meng had instructed.

All that was left for Shao Linyuan was a silhouette of his clothes fluttering in the wind.

As soon as I got back to the car, I immediately started talking to Zhumeng with great enthusiasm.

"I did as you said and attracted Shao Linyuan's attention. Look, look, he really did chase after me!"

As he spoke, he excitedly pointed to the empty driver's seat and then to the emperor standing proudly against the wind at the entrance of the museum, as if demonstrating his great achievement.

Zhu Meng gave a light "heh" and drove away quickly before Shao Linyuan could catch up.

All that remains in the museum is a wisp of exhaust fumes.

Ding Sisheng was puzzled, even a little anxious: "No, he's already chased us out, why should we leave?"

"What do you know? Things that are too easy to obtain are more likely to be exposed."

The voice of "Dream Chaser" echoed in the car, filled with an air of unwavering confidence.

"We need to keep him hanging for a few days before we can achieve great results."

"Hmm." Although Ding Sisheng didn't understand the meaning behind Zhu Meng's words, he was willing to do anything to make Ding Sijin suffer!

Who told this thing to steal his promotion opportunity from the Supernatural Bureau and cause him all this trouble?

They deserve to pay the price!

When the car arrived home, Ding Sisheng once again used the magic of Zhu Meng to see Shao Linyuan's actions in the Supernatural Museum.

Having failed to catch up with the person, the Emperor of Antiques slowly walked back, lowered his head, frowned as he stared at the scattered shards of glass on the ground, his eyes filled with an indescribable emotion.

Ding Sisheng laughed heartily, almost to the point of tears.

"Hahahaha." I never expected this stupid emperor to be so easy to fool.

He could already picture Ding Sijin losing her beloved and being kicked out of the courtyard house by Shao Linyuan.

When that time comes, won't that stray dog ​​have to obediently crawl back, kneel down, and apologize to him?

The initial success gave Ding Sisheng great confidence.

Over the next few days, Ding Sisheng would go and show up in front of Shao Linyuan almost every day.

It occasionally shows its ears, occasionally its tail, but it never shows its face.

Finally, a week later, a letter was placed on Shao Linyuan's desk.

It was unsigned, but written in the fox spirit script of Wan Yao Mountain, which dates back more than a thousand years.

The message reads: "Ah Yuan, come meet me at the Three Trees East of Central Park at 8 PM tonight, okay?"

The moment he saw the letter, Shao Linyuan's brow relaxed, as if he had finally found something. He folded the note twice, shoved it into his pocket, and even his eyes held a hint of mischievous anticipation.

Only after watching Shao Linyuan leave work did Ding Sisheng confidently head out the door.

To celebrate his final victory, he even went to a restaurant for a big meal.

At 7:30, I lazily got into the car and headed towards Central Park.

Great! Judging from Shao Linyuan's reaction, I know he'll definitely come tonight.

In a little while, all I need to do is disappear from Shao Linyuan's sight according to Zhu Meng's plan, and then shift the blame onto Si Jin, and everything... will be resolved.

Tonight.

The wind was a bit strong that night, and Ding Sisheng was dressed in thin clothes.

The fox ears that weren't actually mine were stuck on my head and blown away several times.

Finally, after retrieving his ear for the fifth time, he lost his temper and roared at the air, "What is Shao Linyuan doing? We've been waiting for half an hour! Why isn't he here yet?!"

"Don't rush," Zhu Meng's voice came again from the void, "Let me take a look."

As soon as he finished speaking, a ethereal image appeared in the night sky.

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