The president always wants to steal my sweet potato

She stared at Zhu Qingshuo closely and said seriously, "You heard what he said just now."

"He was the one who put the Xiuyu jade in the antique exhibition, and he paid for the advertisement. He also chose this time yesterday morning for you to see it. Don't you suspect that he has some purpose?"

Zhu Qingshuo was slightly startled, and subconsciously pursed his lips. After a slight hesitation, he replied: "I didn't think so much at the time."

Mu Yaqi chuckled softly, then asked, "Why do you think he chose yesterday morning to let you see it?"

Zhu Qingshuo thought for only a second, and a flash of understanding flashed across his eyes. He immediately reacted: "Yesterday I knew the exhibition would start today. In such a short time, I didn't have time to think carefully. I could only rush to the scene and then act on my own. So he must have done it on purpose.

You know, the antique exhibition certainly didn't start planning just yesterday.

In other words, the antique exhibition was already in preparation before this.

And she didn't know about the antique show until yesterday morning.

That news report was on the hot list at the time, very conspicuous and the kind that could be seen at a glance.

Especially yesterday morning, the news was overwhelming.

Normally speaking, it is impossible for an antique exhibition to have such a large amount of traffic in such a short period of time.

So it is obvious that the news report of this antique exhibition was deliberately put on the hot list at that time, with the purpose of letting Zhu Qingshuo see it.

Moreover, the remaining time between seeing the news and the start of the exhibition was just enough for her to return to China.

Zhu Qingshuo's eyes darkened slightly.

If she had known the news two days in advance, or even just one day in advance, she would have been able to come up with other safer solutions.

But this news happened to appear yesterday morning, leaving her with no time to think.

Even if she had doubts at the time, time was tight and she would not choose not to come to the antique exhibition.

Mu Yaqi nodded, agreeing with her analysis.

Fortunately, this child is smart.

Mu Yaqi caught a glimpse of Su Ye's puzzled look and took another breath silently.

After a pause, she turned her head and looked at the seat opposite her, then said, "You two come and sit down."

Zhu Qingshuo didn't ask any more questions. He stood up and sat down next to her.

Su Ye, who was standing by, was listening to their conversation, his face full of confusion and bewilderment.

Suddenly he heard his boss asking him to sit down. He was stunned at first, and wondered in his heart: "Huh? Including me?"

Su Ye was a little slow to react and looked at Mu Yaqi cautiously.

Seeing that she didn't say anything else, he immediately followed Zhu Qingshuo's footsteps.

Finally, he sat down next to Zhu Qingshuo, secretly happy in his heart: "The boss is really a good person!"

Mu Yaqi looked at them and explained, "The man just now was called Meng Zhe. You probably don't know him."

"He has been conducting human experiments in recent years."

"Adding to what you just said," Mu Yaqi looked at Zhu Qingshuo, "you left less than two days after Mr. Sira was buried."

"According to common sense, these two days are most likely the time when he went to pick someone up."

"You should have heard of some of the organizations he mentioned here just now. It shouldn't be difficult to understand them."

As she spoke, Mu Yaqi's gaze lingered on Su Ye for a moment, "But in order to prevent Young Master Su from asking some stupid questions, I will tell you all at once."