Intuition told He Shaqiu that the mysterious man was stronger than him.

One of human instincts is to be in awe of more powerful beings and not dare to offend them at will.

"Ha, it seems... I don't have enough chips?" He sneered meaningfully, and the mysterious words were full of confusion, "Let's do this, as long as you complete the task, I will send you abroad and put money on your bank card.

A large amount of money will allow you to spend the rest of your life without worries about food and clothing."

"When the time comes, let alone Wang Yunshi, even if you want to play with a blond foreign girl, you only need to hook your fingers."

hiss--

He Shachuan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he instantly forgot his previous worries, and even addressed the mysterious man with a lot of respect: "Okay, don't worry, I guarantee success!"

"Well, I hope you won't disappoint me."

After hanging up the phone, He Shachuan fell into deep thinking - there was not much traffic in the warehouse and utility room, but if he wanted to remain unnoticed, he had to think of other ways.

Why not take advantage of it in the morning before everyone comes to work...

The next day.

It is one day closer to the official opening of the auction, and the whole company is preparing intensively for this. Chu Fengping plans to conduct a final review and evaluation of the items sold in the auction to ensure that the quality of the items is enough to impress people.

In addition, Chu Fengping also has some selfish motives of his own.

Most of these antiques are accompanied by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that has accumulated over time. The more precious the item, the stronger the spiritual energy. If you can manage to absorb this energy into your body and use it for your own use, your physical fitness will be greatly enhanced.

Coincidentally, the person responsible for moving the goods from the warehouse to Chu Fengping's office was none other than He Shachuan.

Now, He Shachuan not only got the key to the warehouse, but also had legitimate access to the batch of items for sale.

However, there was a male employee named Zhang Qingping who was responsible for this task together with him. Although it was a bit obstructive, on the other hand, thinking about it, the two of them traveling together could help He Shachuan reduce his suspicion.

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In the morning, He Shachuan and Zhang Qingping were walking on the way to the warehouse one after another, talking and laughing as usual.

"Come on, Brother Zhang, how about a mint?" He Shachuan took out two hard candies wrapped in green paper from his pocket with a smile, and threw one to Zhang Qingping, and the other one went to his mouth naturally.

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Zhang Qingping put the candy into his mouth without any hesitation: "Thank you, Xiao He!"

An unclear smile crept onto the corner of He Shachuan's mouth.

As soon as the two of them arrived at the door of the warehouse, He Shachuan pretended to hold her stomach and screamed: "Ah... what's going on? Why does my stomach hurt so suddenly! Brother Zhang, I feel a little uncomfortable. I need to go to the toilet."

Wait for me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he crossed his legs and fled toward the bathroom in an extremely weird posture.

Zhang Qingping: "..."

What's going on?

Even if I'm hungry, it's not an exaggeration. I was fine on the way here just now!

Forget it, let’s put things into boxes first.

Zhang Qingping didn't think too deeply. He dragged the prepared large plastic box to the warehouse and carefully packed the auction items in according to the order of the album. After about half an hour of loading, He Shachuan appeared holding on to the wall.

His face was pale and he looked extremely weak: "Brother Zhang...I, I'm back..."

"Are you okay?" Zhang Qingping looked up at He Shachuan worriedly, and quickly stood up to support him, "How about you take a rest, and I'll ask someone from above to come with me to deliver the goods? Look at how embarrassed you are.

How can you still look like you can carry a plastic box after losing half your life?"

Shaking his head, He Shachuan answered righteously: "No, Brother Zhang, I can do it!"

I finally got the chance to enter the warehouse, how could I let others come?

Besides...hehe. He Shaqiu quietly glanced at his watch out of the corner of his eye, and a hint of evil flashed across his eyes - it had been twenty minutes since Zhang Qingping ate the mints, and the effect of the medicine would take effect soon.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Qingping finished speaking, his expression became distorted.

"Wait a minute, why does my stomach start to hurt?" The unbearable pain made his back arch more than a shrimp. Zhang Qingping gritted his teeth, and big beads of sweat emerged from his forehead, "No, I have to

Go to the toilet."

He originally wanted He Shachuan to stay in the warehouse and watch over him. However, before Zhang Qingping could say anything, He Shachuan howled again: "Here we go again, here we go again, I can't help it!"

Then, the two of them looked at each other and ran towards the toilet at the same time, leaving a large plastic box of antiques alone on the spot.

bathroom.

Puff...pah...

Amidst the stench that filled the sky, He Shachuan and Zhang Qingping were in a state of panic.

"Brother Zhang, it seems that there is something wrong with the steamed buns in our cafeteria this morning!" Sitting weakly on the toilet, He Shajuan's whole body was as wilted as an eggplant beaten by frost, "I'm really convinced, it's not easy for me to work in the company

I’m having a meal here, but this kind of thing still happens!”

"Oh, you can beat me to death!"

In another cubicle, Zhang Qingping was about to cry but had no tears.

The pain that came one after another in his abdomen made it impossible for him to concentrate on thinking about which link was wrong - however, he and He Shachuan had eaten food at the same time, and it seemed that they were just steamed buns from the cafeteria.

"Brother Zhang, let's stop chatting now. The smell in this toilet is too strong. You'd better hold your breath first!"

"Okay, I don't have the energy to speak anyway..."

In the small space, there was only the sound of "pop" one after another.

Little did they know, He Shachuan had already sneaked out of the toilet and returned to the warehouse furtively.

Speaking of which, he has to thank the mysterious man for giving him the inspiration.

In order to create the illusion that he was still in the toilet, He Shachuan specially prepared a long series of recordings of noises similar to diarrhea. As long as the cubicle was not opened, no one would notice that he had disappeared.

After quietly returning to the warehouse along the surveillance blind spot, He Shachuan quickly took out the wooden box from the utility room and started taking action.

It has to be said that the exchange items prepared by the mysterious man are so exquisite that even professionals may not be able to tell which ones are real and which are fake.

During the operation, He Shaqun also left himself a way out - he did not follow the mysterious man's instructions to replace all the items with fakes, but only exchanged some of the smaller antiques.

In this way, it is not only convenient, but also more concealed.

After quietly doing the little trick, He Shachuan let out a long breath, and the heart hanging in his throat finally dropped a little. He put the wooden box containing a mixture of genuine and fake bottles back into the utility room, and returned to the toilet along the same route.
Chapter completed!