Fu Cheng picked up his cell phone and dialed Zhan Lianshi's phone number.

Milan.

Dulles Manor.

In the huge living room, there were no servants, no housekeepers, only Hai Manzhi and Zhan Lianshi.

When Hai Manzhi gave a document to Zhan Lian, "This is the news about the antiques I have found over the years."

Zhan Lianshi took it and took out the information inside.

Hai Manzhi picked up the teacup, and there was no expression on her face, she looked very light and indifferent.

"It's fine if you don't know, but now I know, I have a question to ask you."

Zhan Lianshi's eyes were staring at the information, and then he raised his eyes and looked at Hai Manzhi, "You ask."
Chapter completed!