girl appraiser

Chapter 792 Sincerity (3)

Yuan Meng couldn't help but wiped the cold sweat off his head. Mr. Mei is too smart, can he guess this?

"Baolian is still a child, and she is indeed very interested in runes. If your old man doesn't want to teach her, can you meet with her and reject her directly?" Mr. Mei sighed, "This child, since I knew it, has I have always been obsessed with it, and I can understand that your Yuan family doesn't want to spread the secret technique to outsiders, but if we meet, it should be fine."

"Mr. Mei, tell Baolian to ask the doctor, and you will know." Yuan Meng shook his head and said, "He won't see her, I have nothing to do."

Mr. Mei nodded, the words have already been said for this sake, so it is not easy to say anything else.

The next step is to formally talk about business cooperation, but Duanmu Baolian went upstairs and walked into Ximen Mingyue's study, and saw him wearing an ordinary silver-green shirt, leaning on the snow-white sofa, his face was also very pale.

"Hello——" Duanmu Baolian walked over, bent down, looked down at him, and asked, "Cousin Mingyue, what's wrong with you, are you feeling unwell?"

Ximen Mingyue's gaze was a little distracted, and she seemed to have recovered after hearing Duanmu Baolian's words, and hurriedly said, "Baolian is here, sit down."

"So polite?" Duanmu Baolian said with a smile, "What are you thinking, so engrossed? Also, your complexion is not very good?"

This kind of Ximen Mingyue really made Duanmu Baolian feel a little uncomfortable, she still likes his unscrupulous appearance on weekdays.

"It's nothing, I didn't sleep well in the afternoon, and my head hurts." Ximen Mingyue sat up straight, smiled immediately, and asked, "Why are you here? I heard yesterday that you won the first prize of turning stone into gold." , are you going to invite me to dinner?"

"Okay!" Duanmu Baolian didn't care, and said with a smile, "Let's have dinner together later, how about a barbecue?"

"Well, okay!" Ximen Mingyue nodded and asked, "Is there anyone else?"

"You don't really like Xiao Tang, do you?" Duanmu Baolian said with a smile. When Ximen Mingyue asked if there were others, she would naturally refer to Feng Tang or Mr. Mei. However, Mr. Mei has booked a plane ticket for tonight. There is no time to eat and chat with them, so the only person left is Feng Tang.

"I'm somewhat interested in him, but I can't say I like him." Ximen Mingyue said with a smile, "I still like a beauty like you."

"You are interested in him because he looks like the Lord of Shouhua City?" Duanmu Baolian asked. After she went back and asked about a group of photos, she naturally knew everything.

It is said that on a small island in the East China Sea, there is an ancient Shouhua City, which has sunk under the sea. Even that place does not appear all year round, and only appears by accident at specific times.

And in Shouhua City, there is an exquisite coffin, in which there is a figure who looks like a fairy, and that person looks exactly like Feng Tang.

Or it should be said that Feng Tang looks exactly like him.

When Duanmu Baolian looked at the photos, she thought that the coffin was made of crystal, or glass, or even ancient colored glaze, but it was not like that. The coffin was actually made of colorless glass jadeite. Carved, magnificent and luxurious.

Duanmu Baolian has never seen a record of using an emerald coffin as an example, so I feel all kinds of magic. Emerald—isn’t it a precious jewel that has only been speculated for nearly a hundred years?
(End of this chapter)