Tomb Robber: Oops, I think I met a tomb robber.

Xie Lianhuan couldn't help but sigh, looking at Qiuyue's eyes that were so gentle that they could drown people. Qiuyue smiled at him and said softly, "Go quickly and clean it up as soon as possible. When homeless people come, we can talk directly without worrying about being overheard by the Wang family."

Xie Lianhuan nodded and said with some regret: "I originally wanted to accompany you to the auction, but it seems that we can only do it next time. Yue'er, if you like any auction items, just tell us and the Xie family will buy them for you."

As he spoke, he leaned over and gently kissed her forehead, then kissed her face and the corners of her lips. His voice became even softer, so soft that only Qiuyue could hear it.

"I love you, Mommy."

Qiuyue blushed immediately, raised her hand and gently pushed him: "Go away!"

Xie Lianhuan smiled softly, reached out and hugged Qiuyue again, then left with the two lists. Zhang Rishan had almost finished writing the letter. He picked up the letter paper and shook it slightly to let the writing dry, then handed it to Zhang Xiaoyu.

Zhang Xiaoyu was indeed looking at what Zhang Rishan was writing, but as he read on, his eyes couldn't help but look at Qiuyue.

He saw her talking to Xie Lianhuan with her back to him, and then saw Xie Lianhuan leaning over and doing something to her. She raised her hand and pushed Xie Lianhuan, but Xie Lianhuan did not step away. Instead, he reached out and hugged her. Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes paused slightly.

When Zhang Xiaoyu saw this scene, he subconsciously wanted to go over and stop him, but Xie Lianhuan just hugged him for a while and then let go. Zhang Xiaoyu stopped and slowly retracted his foot. It was not until Zhang Rishan handed the letter to him that he suddenly came to his senses, lowered his head in a panic, took the letter, and it took him a long time to see the contents of the letter.

Zhang Rishan didn't notice anything unusual about him. He looked up at Qiuyue and saw that Xie Lianhuan had left. He said, "Miss Qiuyue, why did Xie Lianhuan leave?"

Qiuyue walked to the desk with the list of Zhang family spies and the evidence book, handed it to him, and said, "Lianhuan has returned to the Xie family to clean up the Wang family's spies. I plan to wait here for Master Fo's reply. President Zhang won't chase me away, right?"

Zhang Rishan took the two booklets and subconsciously opened them to read. When he saw the contents inside, his breathing quickened a little. His eyes trembled as he looked at Qiuyue. He said in a hoarse voice, "Of course, Miss Qiuyue is welcome. You can stay here if you want."

Qiuyue waved her hand: "I just thought that if the Buddha wanted to come over or wanted me to meet him, I could know the news first. It would be better than you having to go to the Xie family to find me."

Zhang Rishan said, "It will take a day for Xiaoyu to be sent there and back. I will have someone clean up a room for you. Miss Qiuyue, you can stay here without worry."

"Okay, then I'm welcome."

Qiuyue agreed to him, and Zhang Xiaoyu had also finished reading the contents of the letter and was also shocked by the news inside.

Zhang Rishan handed him the list of names and the evidence book on the table. "Xie Yu, please make sure to hand these three books and the letter over to Master Buddha. I'm counting on you."

Zhang Xiaoyu took it, responded, looked up at Qiuyue, and then hurried away with these things.

As soon as Zhang Xiaoyu left, Zhang Rishan made another phone call. After instructing his men to prepare a guest room for Qiuyue, he hung up. He stood up and looked at Qiuyue, saying sincerely, "Miss Qiuyue, to be honest, I am very grateful to you for curing Xiaoyu's arm. Xiaoyu is my good brother. You cured him, so you are my benefactor. If there is anything I can do, I will do my best to help you. Even if the Buddha refuses to agree to join forces, I will help you in my personal capacity."

Qiuyue quickly waved her hand again and said, "Helping Zhang Xiaoyu is just a matter of convenience. No need to be so polite."

She paused and continued, "If you really want to help me, then try your best to get Zhang Qiling out of the sanatorium."

She met his eyes and said word by word, "After all, I think you know better than anyone why Zhang Qiling went in."

Zhang Rishan's expression was somewhat complicated, and he was a little afraid to meet her eyes. He lowered his eyes and whispered, "Okay..."

After he responded, the atmosphere was a little tense for a moment, but it was soon broken by someone outside. It was a waiter from the hotel who came to inquire about the afternoon auction. When Zhang Rishan heard the knock on the door, he inexplicably felt relieved and asked the servant to come in.

When Qiuyue saw someone coming, she put on her hood immediately and sat back on the sofa. She listened to Zhang Rishan and the waiter arranging matters, and suddenly she felt like she was dreaming of the Fourth Master again.

Back then, she was also beside the Fourth Master, listening to him arranging tasks for his subordinates.

But she only listened for a day or two at that time. After that, she just watched from the side with the storybook in hand, eating some cakes and drinking some tea from time to time, and she was very leisurely.

Thinking of the Fourth Master, Qiuyue couldn't help but miss him a little, and didn't know how he was doing now.

She turned to look at Zhang Rishan.

I wonder if Zhang Rishan has any news about the Fourth Master?

And what is the Fourth Master, whom Qiuyue misses, doing at this moment?

The Fourth Master looked at the completely unfamiliar environment, sighed softly, and patted the particularly powerful black dog next to him: "You hide first, I'll go ask for directions, it seems we've gone the wrong way."

"Oh woo..."

The big black dog whimpered softly, its bright eyes showing a hint of silence. It stood up and walked towards the nearby woods. When it turned around, its powerful tail flicked Fourth Master's leg, as if it was taking the opportunity to take revenge on him for leading the dog the wrong way.

The Fourth Master touched the scar on his nose, with a hint of embarrassment in his eyes, and walked towards the small village not far away.

"Sister, you have to wait for me..."

As for Qiuyue, after Zhang Rishan had finished giving instructions, she asked him about the whereabouts of the Fourth Master. As expected, Zhang Rishan had no idea where the Fourth Master had gone. He said, "There has been no news of Chenpi Ah Si since the end of the 50th year. The last information we heard was that he dismissed his men and took a puppy with him. No one knows where he went, and no one knows why."

Qiuyue's eyes lit up slightly when she heard that.

Ha, puppy, little orange peel!

"I'm really sorry that I couldn't give you accurate information."

Zhang Rishan said, Qiuyue shook her head: "It's okay, I'm just asking, I can always find it."

"it is good."

Zhang Rishan responded, then subconsciously glanced down at his watch. He paused for a moment before saying, "It's already noon. If Miss Qiuyue doesn't mind, please come with me to the dining hall for lunch."

Qiuyue blinked under her hood and responded to him.

Qiuyue thought they were going downstairs to eat, but Zhang Rishan opened the door next to the study and walked in to the dining hall, which confused Qiuyue.

Perhaps knowing Qiuyue would be confused, he explained, "I'm just a temporary resident of the Xinyue Hotel, helping Master Fo manage the hotel. My salary is used to mortgage the rent and food expenses, but I don't have enough money to eat downstairs."

This made Qiuyue laugh, and she couldn't help laughing. She said, "So this is your employee cafeteria?"

Hearing the pleasant laughter, Zhang Rishan couldn't help but relax his brow. He walked while answering very seriously, "Yes, it's my own small canteen. I always eat lunch here, and only go to my own room behind the hotel for breakfast and dinner."

Lunch was brought up by someone downstairs, and the portion was also enough for two people. I think Zhang Rishan might have just given instructions.

Qiuyue originally had some residual curiosity about the food at Xinyue Hotel, but she fell silent after she put it in her mouth. The food was no different from the food in restaurants outside, and just as Xie Jiu said, it was not as delicious as the food cooked by his chef.

Therefore, people who come to the Crescent Hotel don’t really come here mainly to eat.

After finishing her meal, Qiuyue yawned for the first time in a long time. She hadn't felt sleepy after a meal for a long time. Perhaps it was because she had almost finished all the things she needed to do today, and there was no old dog Xie Lianhuan and others to bother her, so she wanted to take a nap for a rare time.

Seeing Qiuyue yawning, Zhang Rishan asked, "Miss Qiuyue, do you want to take a nap? I'll have someone take you to your room."

Qiuyue nodded, and Zhang Rishan called a waitress to take her to her room.

The room was still decorated in a luxurious and comfortable manner, but Qiuyue no longer cared about these things. As soon as the waiter left, she closed the door, took off her shoes, went straight to bed, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

The people in the live broadcast room felt their hearts softened when they saw Qiuyue falling into a sweet dream.

Because she remembered that the auction would start at three o'clock, Qiuyue did not sleep until she woke up naturally this time. Instead, she asked Yunyun to wake her up. Qiuyue was still confused when she was called.

She sat on the bed in a daze for a while before she came to her senses, put on her cloak and hood, and just as she walked out of the room, a waiter who had been waiting came up and said he would take her to the auction site. This must have been arranged in advance by Zhang Rishan.

Because Qiuyue had an invitation letter from the Jie family, she was taken to the private room upstairs. But when she arrived, she was surprised to find that Zhang Rishan was also there.

"President Zhang, why are you here?"

Qiuyue asked in confusion after sitting down. Zhang Rishan said, "Miss Qiuyue is my honored guest. How could I neglect you? Besides, I don't need to preside over this auction."

As he spoke, he handed a booklet to Qiuyue. Qiuyue took it and saw that it contained the items to be auctioned next. The pearls, jade and gems were just appetizers, and there were more various antiques and the like later.

Zhang Rishan saw Qiuyue looking through the brochure and said, "Some of these are items that the Xinyue Hotel wants to auction, and some are items that outsiders have sent in for consignment. Miss Qiuyue, do you think there are any that you like?"

Qiuyue glanced at the booklet briefly before closing it. She said, "I don't need any gold, silver, jewelry, or rings. I wouldn't be using antiques for much. I came to the Crescent Hotel mainly for the Buddha's matter. The auction this afternoon was just to open my eyes and see how these wealthy people conduct auctions."

Zhang Rishan was a little surprised: "You don't want anything?"

Qiuyue hummed: "Don't ask for anything, I'll just watch."

Zhang Rishan was silent for a while, and the auction downstairs officially began. Qiuyue looked downstairs curiously.

Qiuyue had thought that it would be the kind of heated bidding war in novels, but it turned out that everyone was quite civilized and bid quietly for the items to be auctioned. The auctioneer did not enthusiastically promote the items crazily, but used unique words to stimulate the psychology of each auctioneer and guided them to increase the price in the calmest way. Some items that were not so expensive could be guided to sell for several times the price, which made Qiuyue amazed.

So this kind of psychological guidance was used so early?