Chapter 741 Account
Chapter 741 Account
It was a rainy day and the light was dim, but the museum lights were bright.
All employees went out together to check all the collections in the museum.
The museum is huge and houses a wide variety of cultural relics. It took more than 30 people nearly a day to check them one by one.
At night, staff members came into the conference room one after another with account books in hand to report.
"In the porcelain boutique exhibition area, twelve pieces were replaced, two pieces were lost for no reason, and the fourteen collections are..."
"Jade Art Exhibition Area: 22 pieces were lost, mostly small jade jewelry. This is the list of lost items."
“Calligraphy and Painting Exhibition Area: No collections were lost.”
“Bronze Artwork Exhibition Area: No Objects Lost.”
……
According to statistics, the museum lost a total of 55 cultural relics and 12 were replaced.
This number is enough to be shot.
Yang Fan pointed at Hu Xing's nose and yelled, "You beast! Leech!"
As if he felt that scolding was not enough, he actually kicked Hu Xing.
Hu Xing was kicked and twisted his leg, falling at the feet of Director Hu.
"Uncle, I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. I was just confused for a moment. Please, help me speak up and save my nephew!"
He hugged Director Hu's legs and cried tears and snot.
Suddenly, Director Hu moved.
When Hu Xing thought his uncle would protect him as before, he was grabbed by the collar and pulled up roughly.
Director Hu's face was twisted with anger. "Who did you sell those cultural relics to? How many are left in your hands?"
Gu Xue and Yang Fan also stared at Hu Xing.
If the cultural relics cannot be recovered, these people will be investigated, dismissed from their posts, and possibly even imprisoned!
"me……"
Even at this point, Hu Xing still didn't realize the importance of the issue and kept hesitating and procrastinating.
No, maybe he realized it, and he wanted to drag them all to hell with him.
Director Hu seemed to have just seen his true face, and his former kindness turned into fierce hatred.
He slapped Hu Xing in the face.
"Snapped!"
The sound was particularly clear and attracted everyone's attention.
"Well done!" Wang Honghong enjoyed the fun and clapped her hands.
Hu Xing's head tilted as he was hit. He raised his hand in a daze and touched his cheek, which was burning and slightly numb.
He was slapped in the face by his uncle, who had always doted on him, in front of so many people.
Hu Xing is a person who cares most about his reputation.
Anyone who hurts his face is his enemy.
At this moment, he completely forgot that Director Hu had just pleaded for him and knelt down in front of everyone. All he could think about was this slap in the face.
He looked at Director Hu with hatred in his eyes.
"You want to know, don't you?"
Gu Xue noticed the paranoia in Hu Xing's eyes and thought to himself that something was wrong.
As expected, Hu Xing said in a hateful voice: "I won't tell you!"
"I am the only one who knows the whereabouts of those cultural relics. If you don't make me happy, none of you will know!"
This scoundrel actually used this matter to blackmail everyone!
Director Hu shook his head in disbelief, looking at Hu Xing with an especially unfamiliar gaze:
"You, how did you become like this!"
The ancient scholar looked sarcastic.
"He didn't become like this. It's only today that you saw his true face."
As if the atmosphere wasn't lively enough, Sun Baiqing interrupted, "Ye Rou is right. How did someone like you become the director of the museum?"
Director Hu has never been scolded as many times in his life as he has today.
In an instant, he seemed to have aged ten years, and his straight back collapsed:
"It's my fault. If I hadn't let him into the museum, none of this would have happened."
Seeing that his knees were weakening and he was about to kneel down, Gu Xue quickly supported him and said, "Alright, now the most urgent thing is to find all the lost collections!"
When Hu Xing heard this, he grinned, sat down on the table and put his feet on it: "If you want to know, then kneel down and beg me!"
He raised his hand and swept his fingertips over Yang Fan, Gu Xue, and Director Hu.
"Kneel down and kowtow to me. If you do so, I will tell you the whereabouts of the cultural relics."
"Don't even think about it!" Yang Fan felt as if someone had poured a basin of feces on his head, angry and indignant.
Hu Xing stepped on the table twice and tilted his head slightly: "Uncle, don't you think you are wrong and want to make amends? Kowtow to me and I will tell you."
Director Hu can bow to anyone, but he will never kneel down to a beast who has done something wrong!
Gu Xue had the same idea as him. The two of them stood together and glared at Hu Xing.
"You two old guys are quite tough." Hu Xing's eyes turned slightly, and when he saw Ye Rou, he suddenly stopped.
Everything happened too fast today. Hu Xing was afraid that the lost cultural relics would be discovered, so he felt guilty and naturally did not take a good look at Ye Rou and the others.
Only at this moment did he see Ye Rou's face clearly.
The young woman sat in the middle of the long table, seemingly bored, her long eyelashes drooping slightly, her red lips slightly pouted under her straight and delicate nose, making her look particularly attractive.
Hu Xing's eyes slanted down, and he wanted to continue looking, but suddenly his view was blocked by someone, and then he was punched in the face.
He screamed in pain, and it sounded a bit like a goose, "cackle".
Wang Honghong put away the cynical smile on her face, shook her head left and right twice, and said with an extremely unhappy expression: "If you don't want your eyes, I'll dig them out for you!"
Hu Xing was so scared that he kept hiding behind him: "You can't hit me. If you dare to touch me, you will never know the whereabouts of those cultural relics in your life."
"What does it have to do with me? What was lost was not mine!" Wang Honghong had never been to school and did not understand the value of cultural relics.
He will listen to Brother Jiang all his life.
Brother Jiang told him to protect his sister-in-law, so he wouldn't allow anyone to touch her, not even to look at her!
Wang Honghong rolled up her sleeves and was about to grab the man and give him a severe lesson.
As soon as he made a move, he was hugged from behind: "Let me go!"
Yang Fan was frail and barely managed to hug Wang Honghong. He spoke very quickly, "No, you can't hit him! If you kill him, we won't be able to recover the cultural relics!"
Wang Honghong angrily yelled, "You little four-eyed bastard, I think you've become stupid from studying too much, he's clearly using this to threaten you!"
"I have the best way to deal with this kind of scoundrel. Just kick him. I promise you, after three kicks, he will definitely tell the truth!"
Yang Fan thought about it carefully and felt that what Wang Honghong said made sense.
He has worked with Hu Xing for so long and knows him best.
Cunning, lazy and cunning are tailor-made for people like him. Such people don't know when to stop and will only go further and further.
Yang Fan loosened his hold on Wang Honghong.
Wang Honghong seized the opportunity to break free from him and pounced on Hu Xing with a grin.
Hu Xing was so frightened that he jumped onto the window by stepping on a chair!
He was afraid of heights and didn't dare to look down. He said in a low, trembling voice, "Don't come over here. If you come over here again, I'll jump down!"
Wang Honghong sneered: "Go ahead and jump, do you dare to jump?"
Raindrops splashed on Hu Xing's face, and the cool wind blew in from his sleeves, chilling his heart: "Who said I don't dare? I'll die anyway!"
As he spoke, he moved a little closer to the window, as if he was really going to jump down.
Yang Fan suddenly became anxious: "We can't let him jump. If he dies, no one will know the whereabouts of those cultural relics."
Wang Honghong stretched out her hand to stop Yang Fan who was about to rush over: "Don't worry, it's only the second floor. If you jump down, at most you'll break your arms and legs, but you won't die."
As he spoke, he took a few steps towards Hu Xing.
Yang Fan was so nervous that he was sweating.
He looked at Wang Honghong and then at Hu Xing. His head shook like a rattle and his mind was in a mess. He could no longer think calmly.
On the contrary, Hu Xing, who was standing by the window, finally calmed down his feverish head after being blown by the cold wind.
He stared at Wang Honghong who was approaching, and said fiercely: "If you come any closer, I will bite off my tongue and commit suicide!"
As he spoke, his teeth bit his tongue, making his speech a little unclear.
Wang Honghong didn't believe it at first, but with every step he took, the muscles on Hu Xing's face moved, and it was obvious that he was exerting force.
Now, no one dares to bet whether he really dares to bite down.
Wang Honghong was finally pulled back by Gu Xue.
Everyone was helpless against him and racked their brains to pull him down, but none of the methods worked.
"Everyone get out of the way." Ye Rou said.
Gu Xue was stunned and subconsciously looked at Zheng Zhiyuan. Zheng Zhiyuan nodded to him, then he pulled Wang Honghong and Yang Fan to the side to avoid them.
Ye Rou walked over slowly and finally stood in front of the window.
She was so beautiful, so stunningly gorgeous that even a pervert like Hu Xing could not help staring at her. He loosened his hands that were holding the window, but now he tightened them again.
"Hey, beautiful lady, if you agree to sleep with me, I will tell you the whereabouts of those antiques."
Wang Honghong and Sun Baiqing were protecting Ye Rou behind them. When they heard what was said, their faces turned cold and they looked at Hu Xing as if he was a dead man.
"No need."
Ye Rou was not angered and her voice remained calm.
Liu Yutang stood in the distance and saw his little apprentice's fingertips move slightly. A flash of golden light passed by. He squinted his eyes and looked carefully. Then he saw clearly that it seemed to be... a golden needle.
Before he could see clearly, he saw the young disciple raised his hand and the golden needle flew out, its trajectory impossible to capture with the naked eye.
Hu Xing let out a scream, and suddenly his body stiffened and fell out of the window.
Wang Honghong and Zhou Liang rushed over immediately.
After pinning the man down, he noticed the golden needle on the back of Hu Xing's hand that was constantly shaking at the tail.
Wang Honghong gave a thumbs up:
"Sister-in-law, you are still awesome!"
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