I! Conan forensic doctor, god-level academic master

Art gallery.

"Excuse me, where is Director Ochiai's office?"

Yuan Zi met an art museum employee in the corridor and asked, "Do you know?"

The employee looked at the two men and one woman in front of him and pointed to the third floor:

"Director Ochiai's office is on the third floor, which is the innermost one. "

"Thank you. "

The garden politely thanked the employee.

Gao Chengyuan stood aside, silently observing and not speaking.

In order to help him, Yuan Zi and Xiaolan volunteered to ask for clues.

Actually, these questions are irrelevant.

But the two were by his side, and in order to prevent boredom, Gao Cheng was fortunate to hand it over to them.

"What other questions do you have, young lady?"

The young staff of the museum did not dare to look up at the two girls in front of them.

They're so beautiful.

The girl on the left looks like an angel, gentle and cute, and has a sweet face with a good feminine temperament.

And the female voice on the right is cute, full of youthful atmosphere, and her exquisite appearance is not lost to the girl with angelic temperament.

And she has a cheerful expression, which makes people feel no restraint.

Whoever owns one of these is a blessing of luck.

To be able to have two, I really don't know how to describe it, it's like the boy in front of me.

I don't know how to evaluate it.

The boy standing in the middle of the two girls, slender and tall, wears a black and silver coat.

He had his hands in his pockets, a pair of long legs, and his eyes were clear and bright.

But only by looking at each other will you have the feeling of being seen through.

"Wait, don't go yet. "

Xiaolan stopped the staff who stayed behind: "Excuse me, what kind of person do you think Director Ochiai is?"

Yuanzi's eyes lit up, this question she had just ignored and didn't ask.

"I think that Director Ochiai is an elegant gentleman.

He was very nice to the staff at our museum, but he was also very demanding.

He could not tolerate staff violating the museum's rules or risk being expelled. "

"We all fear him, but at the same time we respect him. "

The staff thought for a while and said, "There was once an old employee in the art museum, whose child was seriously ill and couldn't pay for the medical bills.

In the end, it was Director Ochiai who helped him pay all the expenses. "

"He was a generous man, and almost everyone in the museum accepted his favor. "

"Thank you Onisan for your answer, thank you. "

After Xiaolan thanked the employees, and when the employees left, the garden was surprised:

"Xiaolan, it seems that your problem is deeper than mine. "

"I didn't think about it just now. "

Xiaolan smiled softly, "Where is it, I just came up with it on a whim." "

"Then why didn't I figure it out. "

Yuanzi said to Gao Chengyuan: "Yuan, do you think Xiaolan has the talent to be a detective." "

"Yes. "

Gao Chengyuan nodded: "Xiaolan is indeed very smart and sensitive to details. "

"That question is very valuable, as you can tell from the words of the employee.

Director Ochiai is a generous and elegant gentleman who not only disciplines himself but also treats others with high standards. "

"Xiaolan, do you want to be a detective?"

"There's already a big detective at home. "

Xiaolan stroked her forehead and said distressedly, "I don't want to be a detective anymore." "

Gao Chengyuan smiled: "Let's go, go to Director Ochiai's office and have a look." "

The three of them came to Director Ochiai's office.

The trouble is that the office door is closed and locked, and there is no key.

At this time, Yuan Zi suddenly looked at Xiaolan and said with a smile: "Xiaolan, at this time, it's time for you to make a move." "

"How do I make a move?"

Xiaolan glared at her best friend Yuanzi: "You don't want me to kick it away." "

"Of course, who doesn't know that you can blow a telephone pole with one punch. "

Yuan Zi laughed and said: "Don't worry, anyway, the land of the art museum will be reduced to the original private property in the future." "

Xiaolan was a little hesitant, Gao Chengyuan patted Xiaolan on the shoulder: "Don't listen to her, someone has already come." "

In the corridor on the third floor, there was already a woman in her forties who was dressed elegantly and still had charm.

"Who are you?" the woman looked at the three curiously.

Yuan Zi asked rhetorically, "Who are you?"

"I'm the personal secretary of Director Ochiai, Rose!"

"Private secretary?"

Gao Chengyuan's eyes flashed: "Hello, I am a friend of Director Ochiai, and I signed a contract of intent with him for the land of the art museum. "

"You are Gao Chengyuan?"

"You know me?"

"Yes, Curator Ochiai is good to your senses.

He told me that he would rather have less money than hand over his art work to someone who is disrespectful to art like Boss Manaka. "

"Did you come here for something?"

I think there may be a clue to the death of Curator Ochiai in the office.

"So I'd like to go in and have a look, okay?"

Hearing the death of Director Ochiai, Gao Chengyuan could clearly see the grief on the face of the secretary Rose.

"Then come in. "

Sure enough, the secretary Rose has the key to Director Ochiai's office: "Please come in!"

The decoration of Director Ochiai's office is in the classical style of England, but at the same time, it does not lose its sensual artistic temperament, which is atmospheric and dignified.

Gao Chengyuan was not in a hurry to look for clues, he sat on the brown leather sofa, crossed his hands and asked:

"Secretary Rose, can I ask you a few questions?"

"You say. "

Gao Chengyuan asked, "You are the secretary of the director of Ochiai, what is the function of your position?"

"I am in charge of the day-to-day management and operation of the museum, but my ability is limited, and I can't reverse the current situation of poor management of the art department. "

"In addition to that, I will take care of Mr. Ochiai's daily life and food, etc. "

Suddenly, Yuan Zi and Xiaolan changed color slightly.

Gao Chengyuan asked quietly: Are you taking care of Director Ochiai's daily living and eating?

Rose nodded: "Yes, it's me who takes care of Director Ochiai!"

"It can be said that when I first applied for the art museum, I was appointed as a private secretary to the director of Ochiai.

He is an old man in his seventies, and I will take care of many inconveniences in his daily life. "

Gao Chengyuan looked at the face of the secretary Rose seriously.

She looks more beautiful than ordinary women, far from being the kind of stunning concubine, but she can also be called a beauty.

She has plain light makeup on her face, and her expression is charming with a cold taste, and she is a mature woman of standard.

This woman's temperament suddenly reminded Gao Chengyuan of Xuesui's mother, Nishimoto.

"I would venture to ask, what was your occupation before you became the personal secretary of Director Ochiai?"

Secretary Rose hesitated for two seconds: "Can you not answer?"

"Sorry no, it's a homicide, and it's a huge funding contract. "

"Well, before I became the secretary to the director of Ochiai, I was a female publicist at a hotel!"

Not surprising answer.

Gao Chengyuan's eyes suddenly sharpened:

"And what exactly is your relationship with Director Ochiai?"

"Shouldn't it be just daily life and food, or will it include other services?"