No wonder he was so rich when he saw him in Xuzhou last time. He gave him any rewards.

It turns out that this guy is really rich.

"Stolen from the Japanese." Yang Yue deliberately pressed her ear and said mysteriously, "Only you know. Keep it confidential."

"Oh, OK, OK." Xia Yuzhu's conditioned reflex response was flattered.

Is this Yang Yue’s secret?

Is it a secret that only you know?

I couldn't help but bit my lip...

Then he began to prepare the tools to put on Yang Yue’s makeup.

She will definitely do it with simple makeup. After all, she is also one of the agents.

As long as you are not an acquaintance, you will not recognize Yang Yue.

"By the way, I don't understand antique trading, do you know?"

"Can you get a little bit."

"Then do you mind pretending to be my wife?"

"I?"

Xia Yuzhu was stunned.

This requirement is a bit...

"What? Do you have a boyfriend?"

"No……"

"You know English and Japanese, which is just right for fishing for Japanese."

"I……"

"What? What's the problem? Are you wronged?"

"no……"

Xia Yuzhu wanted to speak but stopped.

In the end, I agreed.

Yang Yue really needs her cooperation. She also hopes to participate in this matter in person.

Fake Yang Yue’s wife is the best participant identity.

The key is that Yang Yue can't speak Japanese.

Therefore, he needs a Japanese-speaking person to cooperate. This is the most important thing.

right!

This is the most important thing.

The American Chinese are young and rich, and have a little patriotism. If you want to acquire antiques from your motherland, your identity can be said to be perfect.

Simmons only recognizes money, not people. As long as you can afford money, anyone can trade. He can even help Yang Yue hide his identity.

"Then what identity are you going to pretend to be?"

"Young Master Song."

"What's the name?"

"Song Mingde."

"Detailed information?"

“It’s all here.”

Yang Yue took out a piece of paper.

The above are various information about "Young Master Song".

It was made by me when I was pretending to be Mr. Song in Changsha. It turned out that it was not used later.

Because no one asked.

Everyone thought he was from the Song family.

"You are Mrs. Song, Young Grandma. You can choose your own name."

"Ye Wei."

"A nice name."

Yang Yue thought casually.

Ye Wei.

Summer rain bamboo.

The show is ready to begin.

Soon after, Xia Yuzhu finished putting on makeup.

Yang Yue looked in the mirror. It was good, very good. The young rich boy who returned home.

Xia Yuzhu also changed into a relatively gorgeous set of clothes herself to show her identity as a young grandmother. There was no problem with her appearance and temperament.

For similar clothes, Yang Yue's temporary warehouse stores thousands of sets of clothes. Just choose them.

After getting ready, the two of them went out.

A good show is about to appear.
Chapter completed!