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Chapter 567

"I have something important. Could you please help me, or tell me where I can find the curator."

Manshu glanced around and lowered his voice.

She couldn't tell her the real reason for looking for the curator, because she didn't know if there were any accomplices here who stole the orb.

After all, if you want to replace the orb on the phoenix crown, you have to pass many levels, which is not easy.

The worst possibility is that someone inside the museum is involved.

Manshu couldn't care less.

She believed in her ability to perceive treasures. The orb looked the same as yesterday, but it could never be the same one.

"Little sister, I'm afraid the curator doesn't have time to entertain you. Otherwise, why don't you tell me first if you have any problems and I'll solve them?" The staff obviously didn't believe that a little girl could approach the curator with something important.

Just think she is ignorant.

Manshu saw that the staff member couldn't make sense, so he stopped talking nonsense to him.

She left the small exhibition room and was about to call Yan Zhan when she met Director He walking towards her.

There were several people around him who looked like leaders.

"Hello, Director He." Manshu stood aside and greeted Director He quietly.

Curator He was stunned: "Who are you?"

He looked familiar to Manshu, but he didn't remember who it was for a moment.

"Director He, I am Yan Manshu, we met yesterday."

We met yesterday? Director He had an idea in his mind: "Are you Miss Yan? Mr. Yan's friend?"

He also remembered that he made a mistake yesterday and mistook Manshu for the daughter of the Yan family.

"Just call me Manshu." Seeing that he still remembered her, Manshu felt relieved.

"Okay, Manshu, what can I do for you?" Director He glanced at the leaders who had entered the small exhibition room.

These were from the imperial capital, and he had to entertain them personally.

"Director He, I don't know if it's convenient for me to take a step to talk now."

If someone else asked this, Director He would definitely not give face.

But who made Manshu and Yan Zhan friends? Yesterday, Yan Zhan brought it to him personally. He did not look at the monk's face to look at the Buddha's face.

"Wait a moment, I'll be out right away."

Director He went in and said hello to the leaders. The leaders were also very tolerant and let him go.

Curator He took Manshu to the office on the second floor.

"Manshu, what's the matter with you? If there's anything I can do to help, don't be polite." In fact, he was also thinking in his heart.

The little girl looks young, what important things can she do?

"Director He, when I saw the phoenix crown in the small exhibition room today, I felt it was different from yesterday."

Manshu speaks out.

Director He's expression changed: "What do you mean? Are you saying that Feng Guan has been replaced by someone else?"

This is absolutely impossible!

He also visited it this morning. There was no sign of theft in the small exhibition room, and he personally inspected the phoenix crown.

"Don't worry yet." Manshu also knew that it would be unpleasant for people to come and say this for no reason.

"I am young and have no research on antiques..."

Hearing what Manshu said, Director He felt a little relieved: "It doesn't matter. It's a good thing that you came here to say it so carefully. You should find out in time and report it in time."

"However, you may not know that the security system of our museum is customized with Mr. Yan, and the security system has a high level of anti-theft."

Curator He is very confident in this point and also trusts Yan Zhan.

"And the museum has arranged for security guards to be on duty 24 hours a day. It is absolutely impossible for anyone to slip the phoenix crown under our noses."

Manshu was embarrassed to say what he said next.


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