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

Chapter 360 Ex-husband’s gift 3
Before leaving Beicheng, Nan Song went to Jingwen Museum with his brothers.

Although Yu Jinwen has passed away, the "Don't lose, don't forget" antiquities restoration project continues. This is a very important project included in the ten-year plan of Yu's jewelry and is crucial to the development of Yu's jewelry.

After the announcement of Yu Jinwen's death, the official media was most concerned about the follow-up development of this project.

Mr. Nan is the main force and soul of this project.

I still have to spend a lot of time in Beicheng.

When we arrived at Jingwen Museum, we entered the backyard and found that there were suddenly many people in the yard.

And Nan Sancai, who was supposed to be working on carvings inside, was squatting under the eaves at this moment, smoking a pipe and looking grim.

Not only him, but other jade carving masters are also staying in the yard and are on strike.

And Wen Jingyi was attacking people outside.

Boom, naturally they are all the extra people in suits and ties.

"Who asked you to come? Get out of here!"

Wen Jingyi held a big broom in his hand, "Come here and pretend to be a cultured person or a professor or point fingers. You know nothing! Who dares to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf in front of Nan Weng? courage?!"

The big broom in his hand was pushed forward, forcing the group of people in suits to retreat.

"Director, we are all civilized people, why are you so rude? We have no other meaning. Mr. Yu is gone. We are worried about the progress of the project, so we came here to take a look. We have no other meaning."

"Fuck off!"

Wen Jingyi said angrily: "My apprentice is dead, but I am still alive! When he was here, he didn't dare to come over and point fingers. You guys, on the other hand, pretended to be uncles one by one! Get out!"

The director who was covered in dust with the big broom was not happy and said with a straight face: "If you do this again, we won't be polite!"

Before Wen Jingyi could open his mouth, a cold voice came from behind.

"Let me see, how can you be so rude?"

The directors of Yu's Jewelry turned their heads when they heard the sound, and saw Nan Song with a cold face, and a group of tall and handsome men behind her. Their eyes were dazzled for a moment.

Is this a celebrity coming to the catwalk?model?

But this aura is a bit too strong... very intimidating.

Nan Song's frosty eyes swept over the faces of the directors, just like the autumn wind sweeping over fallen leaves. It made everyone's hearts tremble, but even on a hot day, they felt a chill down their spines.

"What's wrong?" She said calmly.

Wen Jingyi slammed the broom on the ground, raised his hand and snorted coldly, "As soon as A Jin left, the tiger in this group of people was not at home, and the monkey became the king, and came here to point fingers. Now this is wrong, and now That's not right. We organized two meetings in the morning, talking about some things and others, and the so-called experts' opinions, bullshit! I have seen too many experts. With such bullshit meeting time, I have carved several pieces of jade. "

When he said this, Nan Song understood.

In the past, Nanning Cypress and Nanning Bamboo did a lot of stupid things like this.

People who don't know how to use their unprofessional opinions to guide people who really know how to do things have no use except making a good working environment a mess.

"Who asked you to come?"

Nan Song took the broom from the curator and asked directly the leader behind the scenes.

The directors looked at each other, not yet realizing the seriousness of the matter. They frowned and said, "Of course it was Mr. Yu who asked us to come."

"Which Mr. Yu?"

Nan Song asked in a cool tone, "Is it the second master or the third master?"

Everyone pursed their lips and refused to speak.

Wen Jingyi snorted heavily from his nose, "No matter if it's Yu Lao Er or Yu Lao San, they still can't control my Jingwen Museum! This museum is my home! The property rights are in my hands, and the management rights are now in Xiao Song's hands. Everything in my hands has nothing to do with you. Even if it does, it is a cooperative relationship, and it is not your turn to dictate! If Yu Laoer and Yu Laosan have any objections, let them come to see me!"

The directors looked at each other again and fell into silence.

Nan Sancai smoked his pipe on the steps and stood up holding his knees. Bai Luyu hurriedly stepped forward to help him, "Grandpa, please slow down." "Several boys are here."

Nan Sancai's vicissitudes of eyes swept over the faces of Luo Junheng and others, and his cold face softened, "Let's go home."

He was holding a pipe in his mouth and was helped out by Bai Luyu.

The directors panicked when they saw this, "Senior Nan Weng, where are you going?"

"Can't you understand people? Go home." Nan Sancai puffed out a puff of smoke, "I don't want to serve you anymore!"

"..."

People are stupid.

Nan Song stood the broom in the corner, clapped his hands and was about to leave, but Wen Jingyi stopped him.

"It's normal for your grandpa to lose his temper. He's been having a bad day these days, but this project can't be done without him, you know. Go back and coax him, and then invite him back after I finish things here."

Nan Song gave a faint "hmm".

When he was about to leave, Wen Jingyi stopped him again, "Hey, wait a minute."

He grabbed Nan Song's wrist and said, "Come in with me, A Jin has left something good for you."

"I don't want it." Nan Song frowned. She had been hurt by Yu Jinwen's endless attacks in the past few days, and she was also scared.

I don’t want to see any more gifts.

Wen Jingyi said "tsk" and pulled her into the house without any explanation, "What a good thing!"

He waved to Luo Junheng and the others, "Come in and take a look together."

Nan Song was dragged into the back room by Wen Jingyi. He Shen and Ji Yun all looked at Luo Junheng, "Brother, come in and take a look?"

Luo Junheng followed without saying a word.

Entering the back room, Wen Jingyi mysteriously took out the key and opened a safe, took out a long wooden box, took it out carefully, and then locked the box.

With bright eyes, he held the treasure to Nan Song and said, "Open it and take a look."

"What?" Nan Song's vigilance now far exceeded her curiosity.

Wen Jingyi handed the wooden box to her, "You'll know after you open it and take a look."

Nan Song had no choice but to open the wooden box. Such a long box should contain things like calligraphy and paintings.

When I opened it, I saw that it was indeed a long scroll that looked very thick.

The occupational disease occurred again, and Nan Song became really curious.

Unable to hold back, he took out the scroll.

He Shen looked at it and couldn't help but wonder, "Is it calligraphy and painting? Why is it so thick?"

With that said, he stepped forward to help Nan Song unfold the scroll. The moment he opened it, everyone was shocked. It was indeed very long.

The most surprising thing is not its length, but its content!

Ji Yun's eyes widened, and even a layman recognized it at a glance, "This is... A River Along the River During the Qingming Festival??!"

Nan Song's dark eyes narrowed for an instant, and then shone brightly, as if they were merging into the sea of ​​stars.

It's an imitation, but it's very realistic.

The skill of forgery is far superior to hers, even better than that of her grandfather when he was young.

Yu Jinwen: Where did you get this? !

She could refuse other things, but how could she refuse this painting?
(End of this chapter)