After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 144 Give Me a Baby

Although Director Wen did not know Master Yuxin, he provided a lot of useful information.

For example, Master Yuxin is not an old man who is over fifty or even in his seventies as people think, but a young woman who is less than 30 years old;
For example, she was quite low-key, like a hermit, and was only shown once when she first debuted. Although Director Wen was present at the time, he was too far away and only glanced at her from afar.

According to his first impression: "That little girl is young, thin and small, but her hair is very long. She is a very smart girl."

He Zhao immediately asked, "From such a distance, you can't even see clearly. How can you still see the aura?"

Could it be that Sun Wukong has fiery eyes?
The old curator's eyes widened and he glanced at the back of He Zhao's head, "Nonsense! Being able to carve such a spiritual work at such a young age is a gift of extraordinary talent and superb skills. How can a person be without spiritual energy?"

Yu Jinwen listened quietly. For some reason, when he mentioned the word "spiritual energy", he immediately thought of Nan Song.

His eyes couldn't help but darken.

Director Wen looked at Yu Jinwen, "Why are you asking about Master Yuxin? Haven't you been to Nancheng several times? What's the matter, you haven't found your lost wife yet?"

This sentence pierced his heart, and Yu Jinwen's eyes darkened several times.

He Zhaozhi winked at the old curator, "You really don't want to open any pot..."

The old curator asked seriously, "Which pot is open? Xiao Song, Zhuo Xuan, why do I see that none of the pots are open?"

He Zhao: "..."

Okay, this is totally boring.

Yu Jinwen stood up, "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

When he was about to leave, Director Wen suddenly remembered something and shouted from behind: "By the way, if you are really interested in Master Yuxin, why not go home and ask your grandpa, he should know better than me."

Yu Jinwen paused for a moment and turned around, "Does my grandpa know Master Yuxin?"

"I can't say we know each other, but antiques and jade carvings can be considered the same circle. He was also very interested in Yuxin. As far as I know, he also bought two works of Master Yuxin at a high price and kept them in his collection."

Speaking of this, Director Wen couldn't help but feel a little jealous, "That old boy is rich, and he is also very stingy. He was not willing to send it to the museum for me to pay my respects, so he kept it in his study."

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Nan Song spent a full day in the company, signing a series of important documents and meeting many important guests.

But there are always customers who don’t like to make appointments, but who like to highlight their importance and uniqueness and gain a sense of presence.

For example: Fu Yu and his ilk.

Nan Song looked at Fu Yu who came uninvited and didn't give him a good impression.

"Mr. Fu, if you want to see me next time, please make an appointment in advance. I'm not always so good-tempered and can't hold you back from kicking you out."

Fu Yu was extremely shameless and said with a smile: "I did plan to make an appointment, but then I checked the guests you were going to meet today and found that they are not important to me, so I just came over directly."

Nan Song narrowed his eyes, "Master Fu is so good at technology, I'm afraid he can only hack the assistant's work email."

Fu Yu's face visibly collapsed after killing someone.

His hacking skills, which were invincible in the past, were completely unsatisfactory here in Nansong.

Mr. Fu could completely feel Nan Song's contempt, and his eyes were full of comments about him being "addicted to food".

"Also, my guests are all important. People who are too arrogant are never welcome here, and you are no exception."

Nan Song's words were rude. Fu Yu observed his words and was very sure that if he said another unpleasant word, Nan Song's temper would really kick him out without giving him any face.

He can't afford to lose this man.

"OK, it's my fault, don't do it next time." Fu Yu raised his hands to admit defeat very well, then came forward and said plaintively: "Don't be so cruel to me. You just threw me into the heap of goblins yesterday, Young Master, I was almost eaten alive by them!"

Nan Song was unmoved and said expressionlessly: "You are a love prodigal who has been among thousands of flowers. You can't even cope with this kind of scene. How can you be worthy of your character?"

"Personalizations are all used to deceive people. In fact, I am very innocent."

Fu Yu broke away from the "love prodigal" persona and established an "innocent" persona for himself, although the latter is completely different from his romantic appearance.

I don’t know how he had the nerve to say it.

Nan Song reminded him lightly, "Then you have to stand still and don't collapse."

"What are you afraid of if your character's character collapses? Besides, isn't the character of the obedient wife you set up before also collapsed?" Fu Yu seemed to be dissatisfied with his longevity, so he just set up a flag himself and wanted to drag Nan Song into trouble.

Nan Song raised his eyes and glanced at him pitifully, "Are you tired of living and came here to die? I don't mind giving you a ride."

The last sentence was almost said with ice in his mouth.

Fu Yu felt a chill coming to his face and immediately hid, staying away from Nan Song to save his life.

He smiled and said: "Isn't this a normal chat? Why are you so anxious while chatting?"

Nan Song was too lazy to get angry with such a person.

"What do you want to do? If you have something to say, please come out."

Fu Yu touched his nose and said, "I came here today because I have something I want to ask your help for."

Nan Song: "Say."

"What's wrong..." Fu Yu felt guilty and embarrassed, "I'm not young anymore. There are various pressures in the family to get married. The old man has been anxious to have a grandson, so I just thought, just think about it..."

He hesitated and hesitated, and Nan Song had to stop and look up at him, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Fu Yu coughed slightly and his face turned a little red.

"I don't want to get married yet, so I just want to have a child first, so that I can fulfill the old man's wish... Do you understand what I mean?"

"I don't really understand."

Nan Song frowned, "You don't want to get married, you want to have children, what next?"

These things have nothing to do with her, so what did he tell her...

Fu Yu stared at Nan Song longingly. Nan Song suddenly understood what he meant from his eyes, understood, and pointed at himself.

"You want me to give you a child?"

"Do you want to?"

Fu Yu actually didn't mean this at first, but after hearing what she said, he suddenly asked out of nowhere.

Nan Song raised his hand and pointed outside. There was no emotion in his voice, but he was gritting his teeth secretly, "Fu Yu, it's daytime outside now."

Fu Yu glanced outside and said, "It's daytime."

"What are you daydreaming about in broad daylight?"

Nan Song took off the slippers on her feet and threw them at him, "Let me give you a baby. Are you out of your mind? How can you let me give you a baby? Are you worthy?!"

(End of this chapter)