86: C86 A Thief Who Stole from a Dog

C86 A Thief Who Stole from a Dog

The lively group chat suddenly became a lot quieter.

Everyone went to read the manga.

However, no one was chatting with Ye Fan.

It was so realistic.

He still wanted to ask about the furnace.

Otherwise, wouldn't the ginseng in his hands grow long?!

Early morning the next day.

Ye Fan was still sleeping.

For some reason, he felt hot air in front of him.

He slowly opened his eyes.

Wang Sicong's big face was only a few centimeters away from him.

"F * ck! What are you doing?"

Ye Fan instantly became alert.

Wang Sicong smiled awkwardly.

"Mo, Liu bought you breakfast. Hurry up and eat some."

"By the way, I bought a few types. There are both western and Chinese types."

"Hehe, if you don't have anything to do, you're either a traitor or a thief. Tell me, what do you want me to help you with?"

Ye Fan picked up a bun and put it into his mouth.

"It's Soong Jiao's business. She invited me to go to Prof. Soong's place to verify the cultural relics, but I don't know how! But if I don't go, I'll be exposed. "

Wang Sicong's face was sullen.

There was nothing to live for.

"Didn't you tell me yesterday that you can handle it yourself?"

"Hehe, Third Brother, please help Second Brother."

"Two ways."

Ye Fan stretched out his finger.

"First, tell her the truth and express her love."

"Second, I'll go with you and help you verify these relics, but I can help you for a while, but I can't help you for the rest of your life."

Hearing this...

Wang Sicong hesitated.

This was the truth.

Even if he managed to fool them this time.

There would be even more chaos in the future.

"Mm... How about this, you help me survive this time, next time I'll tell her the truth."

"Alright, I respect your choice." Ye Fan said faintly.

"Well, the relic verification event will start in the afternoon. I will inform you when the time comes."

"Okay."

After that, Wang Sicong took Ye Fan's unopened breakfast and left.

Obviously, he was trying to please Soong Jiao.

Wang Yiqiao cursed, "You really value women over friends. Big Brother didn't eat, so you didn't know how to buy one more serving."

"You are even more excessive than him. You are covered in fur all over your body. Don't say that he looks like a monkey."

Ye Fan said angrily.

"Hehe, we are both in the same boat."

...

At this moment.

Ye Fan's phone suddenly rang.

"Hello, why did you call me so early in the morning? Did you miss me?"

Lyi Xue, who was on the other end of the phone, was furious.

"Ye Fan, can't you be more honest with your mouth? Who wants you?"

"No fun, let's talk about something."

"I'm going to attend an event tomorrow, but there will be a lot of annoying people. I hope you can come with me."

He didn't need to think to know.

This was another job as a shield.

But who asked him to take the money?

Naturally, he had to be in charge.

"No problem. Send me the time and place. I'll be there on time."

"No, this event is very important. We have to attend it together. You can come to my house first when the time comes."

"Okay, I will take Teacher Lyi with me."

"Okay."

He hung up the phone.

Ye Fan felt like he was going to be very busy.

And it was just a small matter.

It was afternoon.

Ye Fan and Wang Sicong came to the museum again.

This time, they came in from the back door.

This was a more secretive place, and cultural relics were placed all over the floor.

But each of them was covered in dirt.

They were old beyond recognition.

And their job was to clean these things.

Ye Fan glanced around.

"You want me to appraise the treasure? Or do you want me to do manual labor?"

"I don't know what kind of job it is. I have no choice but to agree to it. Brother, just help me this time."

"Since I'm already here, I naturally have to help you."

There were a lot of people here.

Almost all of them were busy.

Soong Jiao only greeted them.

After saying a few words of caution, she left.

"Okay, let's get to work."

Ye Fan rubbed his arm, picked up a small spade and brush, and started to scratch the cultural relics.

At this moment.

He was halfway done.

Ye Fan felt a hostile gaze.

He looked over according to his senses.

He saw a man wearing glasses, looking like a gentleman, staring at Wang Sicong.

This was... a love rival?

Ye Fan asked curiously, "Do you know that person?"

"Him!"

Wang Sicong said in disdain, "He's a pursuer of Soong Jiao. I met him this morning when I was delivering breakfast."

"Guess what? Soong Jiao asked for my breakfast and did not ask him for it. She hurt him and he seemed to be crying at that time. "

"It's fine. Don't worry about him. Compared to me, he is just a younger brother. "

Ye Fan glanced at him.

"I really don't know who's the younger brother."

"I've seen him before. He's a top student in the history department. He has won glory for our school many times."

"What's the use of that!? I'm a rich second generation, so I can perfectly suppress him."

"But your intelligence isn't high enough, so I'm afraid you'll be played by others."

"Third Brother, don't be so ambitious. Just destroy your own prestige. Don't be afraid. Just put your heart in your stomach."

Ye Fan continued, "You think too much. I'm not afraid. I'm just worried about your intelligence."

"You... Hmph, since you're helping me, I won't lower myself to your level."

The two of them fought for two hours.

This kind of work wasn't tiring at all.

It was just boring.

Soong Jiao walked over with two bottles of water in her hands.

"Thank you for your hard work, both of you."

"It's alright. Helping you is not considered hard."

"Oh right, let me treat you to lunch in the afternoon." Soong Jiao said.

"How could I let you treat me? Let me treat you."

The two of them shirked each other's responsibilities.

Ye Fan could not listen to this.

"You guys decide. I'll go and clean up first."

After washing up.

Ye Fan did not go back.

Instead, he waited for the two of them at the door.

He waited for a full ten minutes.

Wang Sicong had not come out yet.

Something happened?

Ye Fan turned back.

He saw Wang Sicong being detained at the door, and he was still arguing with the security guards.

"I didn't take it."

"They got the stolen goods, and you still want to go back on your word? You're a university student, after all, how can you do something like stealing? "

The security guard grabbed Wang Sicong tightly.

He was afraid that Wang Sicong would run away.

Soong Jiao was also very anxious by the side.1

To tell the truth.

No one was willing to believe that Wang Sicong was a thief.

The things here were all cultural relics, and each of them was worth a fortune.

If they were to be considered as thieves.

The consequences would be unimaginable.

Ye Fan naturally believed in Wang Sicong.

He was a rich second generation after all.

He didn't have to do these dirty things.

But he didn't know the truth.

Ye Fan did not rashly step forward.

The security guard was holding a blue and white porcelain in his hand.

It was obvious that this was the stolen goods that Wang Sicong had been caught.

But Ye Fan clearly remembered.

There were no blue and white porcelain in his pile of relics.

What was going on?

Suddenly.

Ye Fan saw a flash of light in the crowd.

It was the glasses of his' rival in love '.

There was a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with pride.

He didn't run away.

This matter definitely had something to do with him.

Ye Fan smiled.

Since he had decided on his target...

That would make things easier...

Brother, this time I will help you settle a love rival.

You have to thank me properly!

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