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Chapter 86 Did he go to sleep so early?

Chapter 86 Did he go to sleep so early?

Shen Qingyue didn't know much about antiques, but she knew one thing for sure: anything related to antiques wouldn't be cheap.

So as a friend, she was genuinely happy for Chen Mo that he was able to buy something worth one million yuan for only 1,500 yuan.

He couldn't help but tease, "If you have this ability, why don't you come here every day after get off work to find bargains? You'll become a billionaire in no time."

"Uh, forget it."

Chen Mo said, "There's no such thing as a free lunch. I just got lucky today, like winning the lottery."

Good things like these would usually have been spotted and bought by other experts who were squatting here long ago; there would be no chance for me to get them.

Finding a bargain is a matter of luck; getting ripped off is the norm!

"I see."

Shen Qingyue then realized that finding bargains was not a simple matter; more often than not, she was actually being taken advantage of.

Anyway, congratulations!

Shen Qingyue laughed and said, "You've struck it rich today, making a million in one go. Even I'm a little envious."

But Chen Mo waved his hand and said, "Sister Qingyue, I was just saying, don't congratulate me yet. I don't even know who to sell it to, there's no door at all."

"It depends on the person. If you find someone who likes it, it's worth the price I mentioned. If you find someone who isn't interested, like you, would you spend a million to buy it?"

"I really don't know how."

Shen Qingyue thought for a moment and then told the truth.

Although she was wealthy, she had no interest in spending a million dollars on an old brush washer.

"But if I have the chance, I'll try to find out if anyone likes this thing in their collection."

"Then thank you in advance, Sister Qingyue."

Chen Mo laughed and said, "If it really sells, I'll treat you to dinner. You can choose any place."

"You don't need to be so polite with me."

Shen Qingyue smiled and said, "Just cook a meal at home and invite me over to eat."

"Okay, it's a deal."

As they talked, they reached the parking lot.

Shen Qingyue opened the car door and let Chen Mo get in before going around to the driver's seat herself.

After fastening her seatbelt, she started the car and slowly drove out of the antique market.

The two of them barely spoke the rest of the way.

Chen Mo was holding the plastic bag containing the pen washer, still wondering what to do with it.

Shen Qingyue, on the other hand, was thinking about company matters and what her father had said on the phone earlier.

Half an hour later, the car stopped downstairs at Chen Mo's house.

"Sister Qingyue, I'll go up first."

Chen Mo unbuckled his seatbelt, pushed open the door, and got out of the car.

"Okay, get some rest."

Shen Qingyue nodded and watched him walk into the building before turning her car around and leaving.

However, she did not go back to her own home, but instead went to her parents' villa.

In the living room, Mr. Shen was sitting on the sofa watching the news.

Hearing the door open, he turned around and saw his daughter, a gentle smile spreading across his face.

"Qingyue, you're back?"

"Yes, Dad."

Shen Qingyue changed into slippers and sat down on the sofa.

She placed the gift box on the coffee table and said, "I've bought what you wanted. It's a Qing Dynasty blue and white porcelain teapot, and it cost 280,000 yuan."

"Hmm, not bad."

Mr. Shen nodded, not looking at the gift box, but instead asking his daughter, "Have the company matters been resolved today?"

"It's been resolved."

Shen Qingyue said, "Minister Huang has already resigned, those moles have also been fired, and the money from the client has arrived in the account today."

"That's good."

Mr. Shen breathed a sigh of relief, a look of satisfaction on his face.

He had been following this matter closely and knew that his daughter was under a lot of pressure.

Now that the matter has been resolved satisfactorily, he can finally rest easy.

"We owe this all to that kid Chen Mo."

Mr. Shen sighed, "If he hadn't taken precautions beforehand, the project might have really fallen through."

"yes."

Shen Qingyue nodded and said, "That's why I want to reward him."

"What kind of reward would you like?"

Mr. Shen asked, "A bonus? Or a promotion?"

"I would like to promote Chen Mo to Minister of the Technology Department."

Shen Qingyue stated her thoughts directly: "The technology department needs to be reorganized, and the position of minister has become vacant. I think he is the most suitable candidate."

"minister?"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Shen frowned slightly and said, "I remember he was promoted from a regular position to a supervisor about two months ago, right?"

"Um.

Shen Qingyue said, "So if I promote him to minister now, it will definitely not be in accordance with the company's rules, and some people will object."

She paused, looked at her father, and said earnestly, "So I want your help."

Mr. Shen remained silent for a moment, and did not immediately agree.

He picked up the teacup on the coffee table, took a sip, and then slowly said, "Qingyue, Chen Mo has indeed made a great contribution this time, and his abilities are outstanding, but jumping directly to the position of minister is too much of a leap."

"I know."

Shen Qingyue said, "But he is the only person I can trust in the company, and he is also a very capable person."

If it weren't for him, I would have lost this time.

Therefore, I believe he is capable enough to serve as minister, and this is not just my opinion based on emotion.

"I trust your judgment."

Mr. Shen put down his teacup, looked at his daughter, and said earnestly, "But the company is not just decided by us; there are other shareholders and senior executives as well."

Even if I had given the go-ahead, it would be inappropriate for you to promote him so suddenly, and it could easily cause controversy.

"So you mean—"

"Let's leave the ministerial position vacant for now, so others can have something to look forward to."

After thinking for a moment, Mr. Shen said, "You should first promote him to deputy minister, and then give him the authority of a minister to be responsible for the restructuring and daily management of the technology department."

This gives him real power without seeming too abrupt.

After some time, once he has achieved results, his formal promotion to minister will be a natural progression, and no one else will have any objections.

"Okay, I understand."

Shen Qingyue thought her father's words made sense and nodded in agreement.

I was too hasty!

This is indeed a safer approach.

It can also shut up those who oppose it.

"Now that we've finished discussing business, let's talk about some personal matters."

Mr. Shen changed the subject, saying, "The day after tomorrow is your Uncle Wang's birthday. Did you buy the gift I asked you to buy?"

"I bought it, it's in the car."

Shen Qingyue replied, "It's a porcelain teapot from the Qing Dynasty, as I just mentioned."

"Hmm, not bad."

Mr. Shen nodded and said, "Your uncle loves these old things the most, he'll definitely like this gift."

He paused, looked at his daughter, and his tone softened.

"Take this opportunity to celebrate your Uncle Wang's birthday and meet Wang Zhe as well."

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Upon hearing this, Shen Qingyue's smile faded slightly.

"Okay, I understand."

Shen Qingyue responded absentmindedly, then stood up and said, "Dad, I'm a little tired, so I'll go upstairs to rest."

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After saying that, she turned and went upstairs.

Mr. Shen saw this and knew that his daughter was probably a little disgusted by the matter, but he didn't say anything, he just sighed softly.

A life-long commitment must be settled eventually.

The other family's child is simple-minded and comes from a scholarly family. Even if he marries Qingyue in the future, the company will not fall into the hands of outsiders. He is a very good candidate for son-in-law!

In families like theirs, marriage isn't about love or marrying whoever you like. Instead, it's about considering how to take the family business to the next level or how to preserve the family fortune.

This is both a responsibility and a destiny.

Upstairs, Shen Qingyue returned to her room, closed the door, walked to the window alone, looked at the dark night sky outside, and felt a little annoyed.

She understood what her father meant.

But she really didn't like feeling like she was being told what to do.

Especially matters of the heart.

In her mind, she couldn't help but recall Chen Mo's confident and eloquent manner at the antique market earlier that day, and the excited gleam in his eyes when he discovered he had found a bargain.

That's how he was—real and vibrant.

He was completely different from the suited, elite men I usually saw at the company who talked about profit.

Shen Qingyue shook her head, trying to banish the jumbled thoughts from her mind.

But without realizing it, she walked to the bedside, picked up her phone, opened WeChat, and found Chen Mo's profile picture.

After hesitating for a few seconds, she still sent a message.

[Chen Mo, are you there?]

After sending the message, Shen Qingyue waited for a while, but when she saw that the other party did not reply, she put down her phone, went into the bathroom, and prepared to take a shower.

At that moment, Chen Mo had just finished showering and came out. He picked up his phone and saw that Shen Qingyue had sent him a message a few minutes earlier.

He replied: 【I'm here, Qingyue-jie, what's up?】

After sending the message, I noticed that the other party did not reply.

He put his phone aside, placed the brush washer on the coffee table, turned on the table lamp, and examined it carefully.

Under the light, the glaze of the brush washer was indeed very dull, and it was covered with mud and dirt, making it look unremarkable.

But Chen Mo knew that once it was cleaned, it would reveal its true brilliance.

He carefully picked up the brush washer, went to the bathroom, and gently scrubbed the surface dirt with a soft brush and water.

The movements were very gentle and slow, as if afraid of breaking anything.

After all, this is something worth millions.

After washing for more than ten minutes, the dirt on the surface of the brush washer was gradually removed, revealing its original glaze color.

It was a warm, jade-like sky blue, shimmering with a faint luster under the light, serene and elegant.

The crackle pattern is delicate and even, like a cicada's wing, so beautiful that it's hard to look away.

"It really is Ru ware!"

Chen Mo muttered to himself, a surge of excitement welling up inside him.

Unfortunately, the condition of this brush washer is not very good, with a small chip on the edge; otherwise, its value could probably be several times higher!

He wiped it dry, put it back on the coffee table, stared at it for a long while, and then reluctantly looked away.

Next, we need to figure out what to do with it.

Keep it for yourself?

It doesn't seem to be of much use.

He doesn't collect things; it's just a decoration at home.

Sell ​​it?

Just like he told Shen Qingyue, there was no way to get in touch with him.

This isn't like ordinary goods that you can just list online and sell.

You need to find a truly knowledgeable and wealthy collector to get a good price.

Chen Mo thought about it and decided not to rush.

Anyway, I have the goods in my own hands, so I'll just wait and see what opportunities come my way.

Perhaps Shen Qingyue can help me find a good buyer?

Chen Mo put away his brush washer, returned to his bedroom, and opened his laptop to start writing.

That's how serializing online novels is; the pressure to update is immense, you can't slack off for even a day, and it requires a lot of perseverance.

Fortunately, the novel performed very well, which gave Chen Mo a lot of motivation.

On the other side, Shen Qingyue saw Chen Mo's message after she finished showering and immediately replied.

I just went to take a shower. I wanted to tell you something beforehand, do you have time?

But after sending the message, I waited for several minutes without receiving a reply.

Shen Qingyue frowned.

She glanced at the time; it wasn't even 10 p.m. yet.

Did he go to sleep so early?

Never mind, there's no rush. I'll talk to him about it when I get to the office tomorrow.

Otherwise, it would seem like you, as a leader, like you like to bother people in the middle of the night for no reason.

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