Chapter 542: Master's Wife Liu Rusi

Lin Lang's expression was serious and confident: "Of course it is reliable. How can the source of our Treasure Pavilion's news in the antique world of Nanhai be false?"

"But Song Zhe is very cunning. You police officers must hurry up and take action. Otherwise, these unearthed bronze artifacts will be smuggled to Singapore."

Wang Dayong's eyes were firm, and he could not hide his excitement as he said, "Thank you so much for the inside information, Brother Lang. If I can solve this transnational smuggling of unearthed cultural relics case, I will have to thank you very much."

Lin Lang smiled and replied, "You don't have to thank me. Reporting the crime of smuggling cultural relics and national treasures is what every citizen of Xia should do, but I am reporting anonymously."

"Don't worry, Brother Lang. I won't leak your informant information to anyone."

"After lunch, I will report this to the team, apply for an investigation warrant immediately, and search the basement of Dingbaoxuan Auction House Co., Ltd."

Lin Lang warned: "We must control Song Zhe first, and never let him escape."

"Yeah." Wang Dayong responded, and eager to make a contribution and solve the case, he began to eat his meal voraciously.

Zhou Shufen looked at her son worriedly: "Dayong, you must pay attention to safety during any arrest operation!"

"Mom, this is my duty. Those cultural relics are the treasures of the country, and we must not allow these criminals to smuggle, sell or destroy them." Wang Dayong comforted his mother.

While eating, Lin Lang said, "Aunt, you don't have to worry about this case. The risk factor of arresting cultural relic smugglers is very low. It's not like arresting murderers and drug dealers who are all desperate criminals. You can rest assured."

Zhou Shufen smiled after hearing this and said, "As long as you, Alang, provide Dayong with opportunities to solve cases from time to time, I am looking forward to Dayong being promoted and getting a raise."

Wang Dayong said, "Mom, my dad worked as a drug enforcement officer for half his life. He was only a deputy captain at the deputy section level before he died. I have just been officially promoted, and you are expecting me to be promoted. Aren't you overthinking it?"

Lin Lang said, "Dayong, I know a little bit about divination and metaphysics. Look at your face, it's full of potential!"

After hearing this, Wang Dayong laughed and said, "Brother Lang, in addition to teaching you how to appraise treasures, did your master also teach you how to read faces and tell fortunes?"

Lin Lang replied: "To be an excellent treasure appraiser, there is a lot of knowledge to learn."

Zhou Shufen put down her bowl and chopsticks and asked with great interest, "Alang, can you please tell me about our Dayong's facial features? How can he be so powerful?"

Lin Lang looked at Wang Dayong carefully and replied seriously, "Dayong has a full forehead and a wide forehead. This is a sign of great fortune."

"The eyes are bright and the gaze is firm, as if they can see through everything in the world."

"His eyebrows are like swords, straight and unbending, showing his courage and integrity."

"From his appearance, Dayong will definitely become a director in the future. He may even be promoted as an exception within this year and become the deputy captain of their detachment."

Zhou Shufen couldn't stop laughing after hearing this, and couldn't hide her happiness and said, "Oh, if Dayong was promoted to deputy captain as soon as he was officially promoted, then he would be a deputy section chief right after he started working, and it would be much easier for him to fall in love and find a partner."

Wang Dayong smiled and said, "Mom, Brother Lang is just trying to cheer you up. Don't take it seriously. I, your son, have no chance of becoming a director!"

"Son, you were never destined to be a director before, but now you have the help of Alang, you may become a director in the future!"

Lin Lang half-jokingly said: "If you become the director, don't walk across the street from me in the future, and don't pretend not to know me."

"Hey... Brother Lang, what are you talking about? Do you think I'm the kind of person who would be ungrateful once I get a promotion?"

Lin Lang smiled and replied, "I'm just teasing you. Come eat quickly. After dinner, go back to the team to report the case and arrest Song Zhe's transnational cultural relics smuggling gang. Accumulate a few more major cases within a year and become a deputy section chief first."

"Okay, with Brother Lang providing me with important intelligence about the case, it will be hard for me not to make a contribution!" Wang Dayong smiled innocently.

Zhou Shufen smiled kindly and said, "You two brothers, one is doing business and the other is pursuing a career in politics, so you can take care of each other in the future."

After Lin Lang finished lunch with Zhou Shufen and her son, he hurriedly left Wang Dayong's house, making the excuse that he had official business to attend to in the afternoon.

After seeing Lin Lang off, Wang Dayong did not even have time to wash the dishes. He quickly returned to the Criminal Police Detachment and reported the situation in detail to the captain Zhou Xing.

Captain Zhou Xing attached great importance to the incident and immediately sent Wang Dayong with several plainclothes officers to conduct surveillance near Dingbaoxuan Auction Company.

Afterwards, Captain Zhou Xing applied for a search warrant and went through the simple filing procedures.

Because it involves the professional work of identifying smuggled cultural relics, team leader Zhou Xing immediately called the office of the leading group for jointly combating cultural relics crimes in Lihai City and requested the Lihai Cultural Relics Bureau to send professional cultural relics identification staff to assist in the search of Dingbaoxuan Auction Company and handle the case.

at the same time.

When Wang Dayong and several plainclothes detectives arrived near Dingbaoxuan Auction Company, they carefully dispersed and closely monitored the surrounding movements.

I saw a taxi parked in front of the Dingbaoxuan Auction Company. After the car stopped, the door opened and Liu Rusi, wearing sunglasses and a mask, slowly got out of the car holding her daughter Zhou Shiyao's hand.

After getting off the car, Liu Rusi looked around cautiously, held her daughter's hand tightly, and walked quickly into Dingbaoxuan Auction Company.

The reason why Liu Rusi was wearing a mask was because there were bruises on her face from when Zhou Zhongdang beat her in anger after he found out that Zhou Shiyao was not his biological daughter.

The receptionist hurried forward and said, "Hello, ma'am. May I ask what business you need?"

"I am the proprietress of your Ding Bao Xuan."

The graceful Liu Rusi did not stop and walked straight to Song Zhe's office with her daughter Zhou Shiyao.

The receptionist looked at Liu Rusi's back and scratched her head, thinking, "Isn't Mr. Song single? How come a boss lady suddenly appeared?"

"And he brought a little girl who looked so much like Mr. Song!"

"This little girl looks like a copy and paste of Mr. Song. She is Mr. Song's daughter. Could the person who just came upstairs be the boss's wife?"

While the receptionist was stunned, Liu Rusi had already arrived at the door of Song Zhe's office on the second floor with her daughter Zhou Shiyao.

Liu Rusi reached out and grabbed the door handle to open the door, but found that the door was locked from the inside.

"Huh? Why lock the door in broad daylight?"

Liu Rusi frowned and knocked on the door lightly with doubt in her heart, making a "dong dong" sound.

Song Zhe, who was flirting with the secretary in the president's office, asked impatiently, "Who is it?"

Liu Rusi replied: "I, open the door."

When Song Zhe heard Liu Rusi's voice, he was startled and hurriedly said to the beautiful secretary sitting on his lap, "Hurry up, hurry up."

The beautiful secretary stood up in a panic and quickly tidied her messy hair and clothes.

Song Zhe had no choice but to bite the bullet and tell his secretary to open the door.

When Liu Rusi saw that the secretary's expression was not very natural when she opened the door, she immediately guessed that Song Zhe was flirting with the secretary, and looked at the pretty secretary with a displeased look.

Song Zhe walked forward with a big smile on his face and said, "Rusi, why did you come directly to my company without saying hello?"

Liu Rusi looked at Song Zhe with an unhappy face and snorted coldly, "I should have given you a heads-up before coming. I'm sorry for ruining your good fortune."

"No, no, no, Rusi, don't misunderstand." Song Zhe quickly winked at the secretary.

The secretary understood what he meant and quickly left the president's office.

Zhou Shiyao, who was only seven years old, called out politely, "Hello, Uncle Song!"

"Hey, baby Shiyao is here!"

Song Zhe squatted down, gently picked up Zhou Shiyao, who was only seven years old, forced a smile on his face, and asked, "Little Shiyao, do you miss Uncle Song?"

Zhou Shiyao blinked her big watery eyes and replied sweetly, "I thought about it."

Liu Rusi looked at her daughter Zhou Shiyao and said, "Why are you still calling him Uncle Song? You should call him dad from now on."

Zhou Shiyao looked confused after hearing this, and said timidly: "Mom, don't I already have a father? How come there is another father?"

Liu Rusi stroked her daughter's hair and said softly, "Baby, Uncle Song is your real father. You only saw your previous father a few times a month. He was not good to us. Mom is going to separate from him now."

Zhou Shiyao's eyes were full of doubts. She burst into tears and wiped her tears and said, "I don't want to change my father. I want my previous father. Uncle Song is not my father, wuwu..."

"Mom, I don't want you to be separated from Dad. I want Dad, wuwuwu..."

Zhou Shiyao cried very sadly. It was obvious that Zhou Zhongdang loved her, his fake daughter, very much. She also had deep feelings for him, the father who was not often by her side. She really regarded Zhou Zhongdang as her biological father.

Liu Rusi took off her glasses and mask, revealing the bruises on her face and eyes, and said angrily, "Why are you crying, kid?"

"Look at how your ex-father beat your mother. From now on, your mother will live with Uncle Song. Uncle Song is your real father."

Zhou Shiyao looked at Liu Rusi, whose face was covered with bruises, and was in a dilemma for a moment. She didn't dare to ask for her original father anymore and could only cry silently.

Song Zhe held Zhou Shiyao and watched this scene, feeling mixed emotions. He looked up at Liu Rusi with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"Rusi, don't be so impatient. You have to let the child accept me little by little."

Liu Rusi, however, looked resentful, her eyes full of grievance and unwillingness as she said, "I think you only want the Zhou family's money, not us."

"Rusi, what are you talking about? I dream of being reunited with you and your daughter." Song Zhe hurriedly pulled Liu Rusi's hand, with a flattering smile on his face.

Liu Rusi rolled her eyes at Song Zhe and said sarcastically, "Then why didn't you allow me to bring my daughter to see you after I returned to Longhai from Xinjiapo?"

Song Zhe frowned and said helplessly: "Didn't I tell you that we should try not to meet before you get Zhou Zhongdang's breakup fee?"

Liu Rusi's voice was trembling as she said, "For so many years you always asked me to wait and wait, and this wait has lasted for seven years!"

"Now that my daughter is not Zhou Zhongdang's biological daughter, it has been exposed. I have just broken off relations with Zhou Zhongdang. What am I afraid of now?"

"I just want to live with you openly with my daughter." Liu Rusi cried and hugged Song Zhe and her daughter tightly.

Song Zhe sighed deeply, as if he had made a difficult decision, and replied: "Zhou Zhongdang should have begun to doubt me. After all, I was the one who faked the DNA paternity test between Shiyao and Zhou Zhongdang."

"With the Zhou family's connections in Lihai, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive in Lihai in the future."

"Rusi, when you get the breakup fee from Zhou Zhongdang and I finish my last batch of bronze wares to Singapore, I will close my business in Lihai and immigrate to Singapore to settle down with you and your daughter."

"Zou Shui" is slang for smuggling.

"Really?" Liu Rusi hugged Song Zhe excitedly.

Song Zhe narrowed his eyes and smiled falsely: "Of course it's true!"

"Buzz..."

Liu Rusi's cell phone vibrated inside Prada's limited edition shoulder bag.

Liu Rusi opened her bag and took out her cell phone. Seeing that the caller ID showed Zhou Zhongdang's number, she couldn't help but smile smugly, "The old man called me. He must be too proud to be afraid of being ruined, so he agreed to give me 500 million as a breakup fee."

"Hey?"

Liu Ruyan answered the phone, and it was indeed Lin Lang's voice that came from the receiver: "Hello, Miss Liu, I am Lin Lang, Zhou Zhongdang's apprentice."

"Hey, Lin Lang, shouldn't you respectfully address me as Second Master's Wife?"