"Yes, the venue has been laid out. Most of the paintings and porcelain have arrived. Only a few expensive paintings are still on the road. The decoration tastes a bit big now, and the chemicals for the decoration have not completely evaporated, which may be a little damaged to the painting. So it will take a few days to put all the calligraphy and paintings in. It should be two weeks later." Liang Jianguo rubbed his chin and told the current layout of the calligraphy and painting exhibition.

"Then the venues inside are empty now?" Long Junchen frowned and tapped the table with one hand. If the terrorists chose to take action at this time, it would be difficult for others to notice.

"Yes, there is nothing inside, but there are still a few security guards there. Why? I feel like you are worried?" Liang Jianguo saw the worry between Long Junchen's eyebrows. Although he didn't know where this worry came from, with his experienced eyes, he dared to conclude that it must have something to do with this calligraphy and painting exhibition.

Long Junchen waved his hand and told Liang Jianguo not to ask too much. The fewer people know about this kind of thing, the better. He changed the topic and asked another question, "Is there a surveillance monitor inside?"

"Tsk, there must be. Are you nonsense? You kid looks very agile on weekdays. Can't you understand such an important thing? There must be a surveillance camera to ensure safety." Liang Jianguo laughed loudly and rubbed Long Junchen's head with some pamperingness. The latter avoided Liang Jianguo's hand dissatisfiedly, but his eyebrows were still not stretched out because of Liang Jianguo's jokes.

The Devourers have always been not known for their violence, and fighting and killing directly is not their style. They have always been the kind of "remembering" in terrorist attacks. They always give you some hot news in places you unexpectedly. So Long Junchen knew that these cameras were useless at all, and they were nothing more than giving some psychological comfort to those participating in the exhibition. These terrorists would never blatantly take action. The most important thing now is to find out what plans this group of people have. It seems that it is impossible for Liang Jianguo to find out.

As soon as he thought of this, Long Junchen put aside this matter and turned to say, "Brother Jianguo, there is another thing. I heard that your Shenglong Bank had issued a business of domestic security and foreign loans before, right?"

"How do you know about this?" Liang Jianguo was a little surprised. Although he was a little confused about Long Junchen's remarks for no reason, he did not care too much when he heard that this matter was closely related to him.

Long Junchen revealed all the information he knew to Liang Jianguo without reservation. In addition to not telling Feng Tianci's real name and true identity, Long Junchen also had his own concerns. Few people knew about Feng Tianci, but it would be easy for Liang Jianguo to be suspicious. If he thought that he and Feng Tianci colluded with him to make money, it would be bad, and he might be able to use this handle to blackmail Feng Tianci to get his money in the future.

When Liang Jianguo heard Long Junchen explain his purpose, he smiled kindly and promised not to trouble Dong Wenxuan. Even if the money was given to Dong Wenxuan, it would be only two million, and it would be a drop in the ox. Long Junchen smiled but did not refuse Dong Wenxuan.

The two of them enjoyed the snow scene for a while, and the sun gradually rose. They said goodbye to each other and left the lake center park.

Long Junchen drove Machete through the streets of the city. While driving, he called Dong Wenxuan.

"Hey, Xuanzi?"

"Oh, Brother Long, you are so busy, do you actually call me when you have time?" Dong Wenxuan was guarding the clinic boredly. His father, the hand-off manager, didn't care about the clinic at all, which made Dong Wenxuan, who loves to play, miserable.

If his father was in a good mood a week, he would probably stay in the clinic for a day or two. If he was in a bad mood, he wouldn't come at all. The rest of the time was either picking herbs or drinking tea and watching TV at home. According to his words, Dong Wenxuan was called inheriting the family industry, which made Dong Wenxuan laugh and cry. However, he didn't care that he was filial since childhood. Anyway, he was an idle person, so he simply accepted this "family industry".

Hearing Dong Wenxuan's teasing, Long Junchen laughed and scolded: "You guy, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your mouth has become damaged again. When will your Brother Long be a busy person? You are idle."

"No, I heard that Brother Long and Guan Tongxiao are now, the drunken girl you brought back that day is progressing very quickly. I know that the girl is the daughter of Guan Xixi, the secretary of the municipal party committee. Brother Long, you have a very accurate goal. It seems that you have thought about the kind of days when the red flags at home do not fall and the colorful flags are flying outside, hahaha." Dong Wenxuan took a sip of canned coffee and laughed.

Long Junchen was shocked when he heard Dong Wenxuan's joke. He didn't have much contact with Guan Tongxiao, and he had only met four or five times in total. How could such rumors be heard? Although Dong Wenxuan was joking, this kind of rumors were still very bad for his tall and mighty and dedicated image.

"It's not Xuanzi, who did you say this?" Long Junchen frowned, afraid that the words would reach Situ Lingling's ears. The girl would definitely take advantage of the problem. It was not easy for him to successfully conquer her yesterday. Don't be kicked out of bed again in a blink of an eye.

"No, Brother Long, why are you nervous? Don't worry, it's all groundless words, sister-in-law won't know. Besides, you are not afraid of being slanted by the shadows. Brother Long, right? You didn't do anything out of the ordinary, what's the matter?" Dong Wenxuan curled his lips disrespectfully, not wanting to hear Long Junchen's defense. He didn't believe that these words would be heard without any evidence. He was clear in his heart. Brother Long has a good relationship with him. Even if he had a relationship with Guan Tongxiao, it was not a strange thing.

Long Junchen was silent, his eyes turned, and he probably guessed in his heart that it was probably the rumor that spread from the salon. However, Dong Wenxuan was not wrong. He had never happened to Guan Tongxiao, so why fear?

"By the way, I call you, there is a very important thing. I have found out the two million that Li Heng gave you. He is just simply scaring you. If you should see Feifei, go see her, don't worry about Li Heng's threat." Long Junchen didn't want to continue to entangle on that topic, and told Dong Wenxuan with a smile.

He did not mention anything about domestic security and foreign loans. On the one hand, he felt that it was not good to let Dong Wenxuan know the inside story. On the other hand, he did not understand these paths in the economic field at all. It would be useless to say more. Anyway, he was able to get back together with Chen Feifei.
Chapter completed!