Conan: Ke Xue’s daily life in the world of elderly care

The man in a suit was waiting in front of the gate, bending slightly and lowering his head, waiting for the vehicle to stop.

The energetic driver stopped the car, and the bodyguard got down from the passenger seat, walked around to the car door and opened it, revealing the young man sitting quietly inside.

The custom-made suit with gray and white stripes fit every curve of the body. A heavy dark gray woolen coat was worn outside the suit jacket. A pair of crossed legs stepped out of the car. He pushed up the rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose and revealed a little bit of light. A gentle smile.

A pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes were mostly blocked by the lenses. The silver light of the glasses suppressed the gentleness and laziness, making them appear slightly sharp.

"Mr. Tang Mu."

The man waiting at the door quickly stepped forward, slightly extending his hand to guide the direction, "Go this way."

Tang Muqing glanced thoughtfully at the sign outside the door, and followed the man's steps into the huge building in front.

What you see is a dazzling variety of exhibits, including pottery, armor, and paintings.

Tang Muqing's eyes scanned the various exhibits around him, with no intention of appreciating them carefully.

"Look." The man who was originally pointing the way raised his hand with a smile on his face and pointed to the spacious hall. "This building should be to your liking, right? I originally planned to build a hotel here. Both the location and layout are very suitable.”

"Yeah." Tang Muqing responded, slowly took off his gloves, and followed the man's steps toward the inside, "This... was originally an art museum, right?"

man:……

Can't you tell with so many paintings around?

"Yes." The man nodded, and the smile on his face did not change at all, "I heard that you want to buy a piece of land, so I am reluctant to give up..."

"You're welcome, Mr. Manaka." Tang Muqing bent his eyes, the smile on his face was light but not alienated, "Thank you for giving me this face."

Manaka blinked, "What do you think of this piece of land..."

Like it? !

How much can you pay!

Is it more profitable than opening his own restaurant? !

"We are planning to organize another auction..." Tang Muqing seemed to sigh helplessly, his brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes bent with a smile looked particularly innocent at this time, "You also know that I always I was mistaken, I heard that the previous auction location was unlucky..."

Manaka:……

Is that a matter of feng shui?

Do you really not doubt your own eyes after buying so many fakes by mistake? !

Even hiring an archeology teacher will save you money than buying it yourself, right? !

"Brother Tang Mu——"

A surprised voice sounded, and Tang Muqing's breathing stopped for a moment. He turned around and saw a primary school student who was grabbed by the collar.

"Conan!" Mao Lilan grabbed Conan with disapproval on her face and a hint of persuasion in her voice, "Brother Tang Mu is busy, so you can't disturb him!"

She really wanted to punch a crack in the ground and stuff Conan rolls into it!

This child usually seemed smart and sensible, but when encountering an incident or Tang Muqing's incident, he seemed to have lost his mind.

"It's Xiaolan and Conan..." Tang Muqing glanced at the boss Zhenzhong who was following him, then turned to look over, "Are you coming to the art museum to play?"

It's over. I finally don't have to go to the Metropolitan Police Department to work on time. I plan to go out and clear the money channel for the winery, but...

Is this another meddling case?

Tang Muqing glanced at the people around him, glanced at the palm of his hand that had just taken off his gloves, but still did not choose to touch Conan's head.

"We don't have to go to school today, so I asked my father to take Conan and I to visit the art museum." Mao Lilan stood up straight and smiled, holding the brochure and looking up at Tang Muqing, "I'm disturbing Brother Tang Muqing."

Tang Muqing smiled and glanced at the bearded old man standing next to Mao Lilan. "It's okay. Just a moment. Mr. Manaka and I have some things to do. After we are done, we can take you home."

Mao Lilan was startled for a moment, then shook his head and said, "It's okay. Brother Tang Mu, go and do your work. You don't have to take care of us."

Tang Muqing looked at Maori Kogoro who was standing behind Mao Lilan, smiled, nodded and turned around, "Mr. Manaka, please."

Boss Zhenzhong glanced at the few people he met by chance, then turned around and continued to wander around the exhibition hall with Tang Muqing. He did not talk about art paintings, but only the architectural layout.

"This place will be closed in ten days. I think..." Boss Manaka did not forget to ridicule, glanced sideways at the old man with a beard, smiled, and said disdainfully: "It seems that I can only guard this pile of scrap metal. It’s time to spend the last bit of time.”

The smile on Tang Muqing's face froze for a moment, and he took a deep look at the boss Zhenzhong in front of him, "Really?"

Looking for death?

The old man behind is as skilled as a sweeping monk...

On the side, Mao Lilan blinked and asked Director Ochiai beside him doubtfully, "Director, is this art museum going to disappear?"

For a moment I didn’t know who to stand with.

Privately, I don’t want to change the appearance of the museum, but...

That's Tang Muqing!

"Yes, the previous boss sold this place to Mr. Manaka because of poor management and the company went bankrupt. Now..." Director Ochiai raised his head with his hands behind his back and looked at the two men in clothes and leather shoes walking not far away. , "Mr. Manaka seems to want to sell this place again."

"It seems like this. I just heard that Brother Tang Mu wanted to organize an auction..." Mao Lilan was at a loss for a moment, his eyes full of hesitation.

Tang Muqing is the one who takes over here... right?

"Hmph!" A staff member snorted, seemingly very angry, "The previous owner was willing to sell because Mr. Manaka promised to continue running the art museum, but now..."

The staff clenched their fists angrily, leaving marks on their white gloves, "Boss Zhenzhong broke the agreement and wanted to open a restaurant, but now he wants to sell it for auction!"

Although the auction is a little more noble than the hotel, it is not that noble.

Insulting art with money!

"Iijima!" Director Ochiai glanced at the man in front of him and frowned slightly, his tone stern.

He nodded goodbye to Mao Lilan and his group, and pushed the staff member known as Iijima into the passage beside.

Mao Lilan tilted her head and watched as Tang Muqing and Boss Zhenzhong walked around and stood in the middle of the exhibition hall, not knowing what they were talking about.

"That's weird..." Conan muttered, looking up at the place where the curator disappeared and then back at Tang Muqing, "I feel like my emotions are all wrong..."

"What's wrong?"

A gentle face appeared in front of Conan. The girl squatted in front of the elementary school student and hit Conan on the head with one hand. A perfect smile appeared on her face. "Conan, do you think something is wrong again? Tell me and let my sister listen." .”

Conan:! ! !

why!

Why is Xiaolan still like this after getting rid of Dr. A Li and pretending to be herself?