"Is the Cayenne very popular in Rongcheng? It seems that many people drive this car." Ji Zimo said.
"That's not very clear. Maybe, after all, he is one of the entry-level representatives of top luxury cars." Jiang Zhihao replied.
Neither of them talked much about this topic. On the way, Jiang Zhihao talked in detail about Gu Kaizhi's painting of Luo Shen.
Ji Zimo was somewhat surprised to learn that the painting was hidden underground in the Gao family's ancestral temple.
"Are you talking about the Gao family in Jiangnan?" Ji Zimo asked.
"right."
Ji Zimo snorted and said with some emotion: "When I was young, the Gao family was still very famous and a famous big family in Jiangnan. But in recent years, it seems to have disappeared. If Mr. Jiang hadn't mentioned it,
, I almost forgot that such a family existed in Jiangnan."
"The Gao family cannot keep up with the changes of the times, and it is natural for them to be eliminated. However, although their family is outnumbered by others, it is not that easy to move the ancestral temple. I thought for a long time and thought that there might be a way, but it must first be done
Ask Mr. Ji if he is willing to do some physical work." Jiang Zhihao said.
"Physical work? What do you mean?" Ji Zimo asked.
Jiang Zhihao expressed his thoughts, and Ji Zimo looked strange and said, "If someone finds out, will he be beaten to death?"
"You also said it is if, what if it is not discovered? Otherwise, it will be fine." Jiang Zhihao said: "Of course, if Mr. Ji thinks it is inappropriate, I have no objection. It's just that based on my speculation, I want to
For the Gao family to be willing to sell their ancestral temple for money, they will have to wait at least twenty or thirty years before the family's influence is further eliminated and future generations will not have much sense of honor and belonging. If Mr. Ji is willing to wait, I won't
be opposed to."
Ji Zimo looked embarrassed. The plan proposed by Jiang Zhihao really made him feel a little inappropriate. But if he had to wait twenty or thirty years to get the painting, he didn't have that much patience.
It's okay when you don't know, but knowing where the scroll is hidden but not getting it is like having a golden mountain in front of you, but you can't catch it or touch it. That feeling is really uncomfortable.
Jiang Zhihao did not urge him. Whether he is willing or not depends entirely on Ji Zimo's own decision. Anyway, he has already received the one million information fees. He cannot earn the remaining nine million, so there is nothing he can do.
While Ji Zimo was thinking about it, Jiang Zhihao had already arrived at the gate of the university.
Ji Zimo looked up and saw the door of the university, and couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Mr. Jiang's cousin is also at the University of Science and Technology?"
"Why, does Mr. Ji know someone here?" Jiang Zhihao asked.
Ji Zimo nodded and said: "There is a general manager in my branch named Ding Jiapeng. His son also just entered this university this year. He also came with me this time, for no other reason than because his son yesterday
He was beaten and sent to the hospital."
Jiang Zhihao was startled when he heard this, Ding Jiapeng? It can't be such a coincidence...
He really wanted to ask what the name of Ding Jiapeng's son was, but Ji Zimo didn't seem to want to say much about this matter, so Jiang Zhihao couldn't ask more questions.
Maybe it just happened to be the same surname, and there are quite a few people with the surname Ding.
The two drove into the school and went all the way to the downstairs of the girls' dormitory.
Jiang Zhihao also specially brought some fruits and got out of the car.
The dormitory aunt still remembered him and greeted him as soon as they met: "Why, are you anxious to find your little girlfriend right after school?"