With that, he drank all the wine in the cup solemnly. Right now, he only hoped that Xie Dongya would let him go. If Xie Dongya did not drink this cup of wine with him, his future would be ruined.

Ignoring the solemness, Xie Dongya looked at Xu Xueqing. Actually, this isn't a big deal. It's just that this solemnity can feign ignorance.

Although he did not have a good attitude towards Xie Dongya, Xie Dongya did not really mind. It did not matter to Xie Dongya whether he let go of the solemness, so he wanted to see what Xu Xueqing meant.

"It's better to be a good person. What do you think, Xie Dongya?"

After speaking to Xie Dongya, Xu Xueqing looked away. Xie Dongya understood what she meant. After all, she was also a classmate with this majesty, so there was no need to be so stiff. Since the other party had come to apologize, then Xie Dongya did not need to be so petty.

"You have to remember what Xueqing said. In the future, you have to do your duty."

Xie Dongya raised his wine cup and drank it all in one gulp, then lowered his head and continued to eat. Initially, he had even thought that Xie Dongya would not let him off easily, but she never expected that he would actually drink this wine with his. He let out a long sigh of relief in his solemn heart, and felt a bit grateful to Xie Dongya as well.

Once he returned to his seat, he immediately filled the Leader's cup with wine, and then poured a cup for himself, and said to Long Zhengnan: "Secretary Long, I was in the wrong today. I'm not sensible, I apologize to you."

On the other hand, this brat was proficient in everything, apologized to Long Zhengnan after apologizing to him. Seeing that Xie Dongya had forgiven him, Long Zhengnan said "En" indifferently, she picked up her wine cup and took a sip, then stood up from the chair.

"Little Uncle, you guys eat first. I'll be going back there."

After greeting Xie Dongya and the other leaders, Long Zhengnan left the room. Right after he left, Xie Dongya and Xu Xueqing stood up and said: "You guys eat slowly, we will leave as well."

Just as Solemnly sent the Leaders to the private room next door, he saw that Xie Dongya and Yue Yang had also walked out, and solemnly requested them to stay for a while. Seeing that the two of them really wanted to leave, he did not dare to say anything else, and only returned to the private room after sending the two of them off to the entrance of the hotel.

"Where are we going next?"

asked Xu Xueqing the moment she arrived at the entrance of the hotel. Xu Xueqing glanced at Xie Dongya, and said in a low voice: "Accompany me for a walk."

The beauty had a request, of course Xie Dongya couldn't refuse her. In any case, he was here today to be Xu Xueqing's boyfriend.

The two of them did not take a car and just strolled along the street. When she walked to a night market, Xu Xueqing was immediately ecstatic and could not help but look around from every stall.

At a stall selling accessories, Xu Xueqing picked up a hairpin and put it on his head, then asked Xie Dongya if he looked good. Xie Dongya smiled and nodded his head, and when Xu Xueqing saw him nodding his head, he was extremely happy, as if he was a fifteen to sixteen year old girl.

"Young man, your girlfriend really looks beautiful with this hairpin, just help her buy it."

The stall was set up by an old man, not because the old man was deceiving him, but because Xu Xueqing really had a beautiful hairpin on her.

Hearing the grandpa say that he was Xie Dongya's girlfriend, Xu Xueqing's face reddened. Xie Dongya did not hesitate and asked for the price to buy the hairpin.

"Thank you for your gift."

Xu Xueqing bashfully glanced at Xie Dongya, whose face was flushed red. Under the illumination of the street lamp, she looked even more beautiful than usual, causing Xie Dongya to unconsciously stare blankly.

"Stupid."

After sweeping a glance at Xie Dongya, Xu Xueqing pounced towards another stall. The current Xu Xueqing was like a child entering a toy store. She was abnormally excited, and no longer possessed the competence of a police officer.

After strolling around for a while, the two of them stopped in front of a stall with easels. The stall was set up by a middle-aged man with a goatee. There was a lot of colorful ink on the stall. The middle-aged man held a paintbrush in his hand as he slowly drew on the drawing board.

"Wow, he drew so well. I don't think a master can do it that well."

The middle-aged man was drawing a scene from the night market, the people on the drawing board were bright and colorful, and there were also a few people whose expressions were vividly drawn by him. One could tell that this middle-aged man's drawing skills were outstanding.

After finishing the last stroke, the middle-aged man nodded his head in satisfaction, and then laughed as he looked at the two people, and said: "You two, would you like to draw a portrait? Thirty dollars apiece. "

With his painting skills, paying thirty yuan to draw a portrait was not expensive at all. Xu Xueqing was eager to give it a try, but she looked at Xie Dongya with the intention of letting him make a decision.

"Old mister, I wonder if I can borrow your drawing board and brush."

Seeing Xu Xueqing's look of anticipation, Xie Dongya laughed, and then asked the middle aged man. The middle-aged man was surprised for a moment, then smiled and nodded, saying, "You want to paint your girlfriend? "Hur hur, alright, then you can draw."

After he saw through Xie Dongya's thoughts, the middle-aged man stepped aside. Xie Dongya smiled at him, then sat in front of his drawing board and started to draw.

Xu Xueqing looked at the drawing board, and saw that Xie Dongya was drawing circles with a suspicious look on his face. When the middle aged man saw Xie Dongya's brush, he was so shocked that he immediately opened his mouth and stared at the drawing board, as if he was afraid that Xie Dongya would miss out on something good.

Xie Dongya drew a few circles on the drawing board with different sizes, then started to slowly draw with the colored brush. Not long later, a valiant looking woman in police uniform appeared on the drawing board.

The lady was none other than Xu Xueqing, who was standing at the side. When Xie Dongya placed the brush on the easel, both Xu Xueqing and the middle-aged man opened their eyes wide, staring at the easel without blinking.

At this time, Xu Xueqing who was on the drawing board seemed to be a real person, every frown and smile appeared on the paper, and even her gaze was drawn to be extremely captivating.

Gently holding up the drawing board, Xu Xueqing couldn't believe that Xie Dongya could actually draw so well. Even the top painters in the world probably only had this level of skill.

The middle-aged man who was sitting by the side saw that Xie Dongya had finished drawing, and immediately grabbed onto his hand, and said: "Young lad, your drawing skills are truly extraordinary, it is rare for people to draw with such a brush. Could you leave us your name card? In the future, we can spar with each other on painting techniques. "

The middle-aged man looked as if he had discovered Columbus of the New World, and he looked extremely excited. Xie Dongya shook his head lightly and said: "I don't have a name card."

Xie Dongya had never been in the habit of bringing his business cards. Furthermore, he did not even print his business cards, what did he have to bring his business cards with?

"Hehe, it's alright. Take my business card. When you have time, you must come and find me."

Xie Dongya took a look and saw that the middle-aged man was called Wei Mingxian, the president of the East Sea Painting Association.

Xie Dongya wasn't familiar with any Painter Guild, but he never thought that the person in front of him would actually be their president. A president of an association of painters who had fallen to helping people paint at a stalls didn't seem like much of a life for a painter.

"Hur hur, this is just my hobby. It has nothing to do with money. Actually, I have never actually painted a lot of people for money before."

Seemingly seeing through Xie Dongya's thoughts, Wei Mingxian said to Xie Dongya with a smile. Xie Dongya nodded his head, and did not say anything. Seeing that Xu Xueqing was still staring at the drawing board in a daze, she reached out and pulled her.

"Let's go to another place."

Only after being pulled back by Xie Dongya did Xu Xueqing regain her senses, and she removed the drawing paper from the easel. She carefully rolled it up, and Xie Dongya threw a hundred yuan to Wei Mingxian as he continued to shop with Xu Xueqing.

He had used someone else's place and their things, so it wasn't right for him not to give them money.

After walking out of the painting booth, Xu Xueqing took her hand into Xie Dongya's arm. Her little head gently leaned on Xie Dongya's shoulder, looking extremely blissful.

After walking out of the Night Market, the two of them maintained this posture. Just then, a police car suddenly whizzed past, the piercing sound of its siren immediately jolting Xu Xueqing awake.

Her phone started to ring, and when Xu Xueqing picked up the call, his face turned ugly. She then said to Xie Dongya: "I have a mission, I want to make a trip to the museum, you can go back first."

With that, Xu Xueqing extended her hand to grab a taxi, and upon seeing Xu Xueqing's expression, Xie Dongya knew that something big had happened, he also jumped into the taxi and smiled to Xu Xueqing: "I'll go with you."

Nodding her head, Xu Xueqing did not say anything, but picked up the phone and continued to call. The taxi reached the museum very quickly. When Xie Dongya got off the taxi, she saw more than ten police cars parked at the entrance of the museum. The police cordoned off the surroundings and the museum was sealed up.

Inside the museum, Long Zhengnan's face was gloomy as he kept on asking the museum's director. Tonight, an antique, Qin Wang Copper Cauldron, was missing from the museum.

For the past few days, Eastsea had been planning to hold an antiques exhibition. In order to keep up a good show, he had borrowed the Qin Wang Copper Cauldron that was placed in Xi'an Museum and planned to open it tomorrow.

The Qin Wang Copper Cauldron was a special cultural relic of the country. Not only did it represent the productivity during the Qin Dynasty, it was also the quintessence of thousands of years of Chinese culture.

But the was lost before the exhibition even started, how could Long Zhengnan not be angry. He never thought that such a thing would happen to him after he had been appointed for only a day. If he could not find this thing, then he, as a Party Secretary, would not have to do it.

Xie Yunfeng, the curator of the museum, saw the gloomy look on Long Zhengnan's face and did not say a word. He could not understand how the Qin Wang Copper Cauldron was lost.

Other than the few unconscious security guards, there were no other clues. He had checked on the surveillance cameras, but there was no sign of the perpetrator. It was as if the Qin Wang Copper Cauldron had just disappeared into thin air.

Just as Long Zhengnan was frowning, he saw Xie Dongya walk in and immediately became excited. Xie Dongya was someone from the dragon-group. If the dragon-group was able to intervene in this matter, then the speed at which the case was being solved would be much faster.

"Little uncle, why are you here?" "To help solve the case?"

Hurriedly walking to Xie Dongya, Long Zhengnan forced a smile on his face, but that smile was extremely ugly, as though he was about to be executed.

"I came over with a friend to take a look. I would definitely help if I could."

On the way here, Xie Dongya already knew what it was, but he didn't know the specifics. He only told Xie Dongya what it was.

Now, Xie Dongya needed to understand the situation and get to the bottom of this matter. Hearing that Xie Dongya was willing to help, Long Zhengnan quickly asked Xie Yunfeng to tell him what had happened.

When Xie Dongya heard this, he frowned. The museum's security was extremely tight, to be able to steal the Qin Wang Copper Cauldron without anyone noticing, that was definitely not an ordinary person.