After Mo Qingyun left, Jin Nuochen pushed away the document in front of him, his thoughts flying wildly.

At this time, Lin Feng knocked on the door and walked in.

"Master, the Chen family knows that you intend to marry Mayor Su's family, and has been asking someone to come and see you."

"Marriage? Why didn't I know?" After hearing Linfeng's words, Jin Nuochen's eyes turned cold, and he stabbed at Linfeng, his lips curled up ironically.

"Uh, it's a slip of the tongue." Linfeng hurriedly lowered his head, feeling terrified in his heart.

"Go to the hospital to make an appointment for a paternity test, preferably within two days tomorrow, the sooner the better." Jin Nuochen looked away, pinched the fingertips of the pen and snapped it, and the pen was placed on the desk.

"Yes!" Linfeng immediately nodded in response, exited the study, and wiped the cold sweat on his head.

……

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

On the other side, the studios of Jian Tangtang and Bai Yicha have opened auspiciously, and today is the time to make an appointment with the guests at the imperial banquet.

Jian Tangtang waited anxiously in the studio.

The studio of the two is simple in European style, the decoration is simple and elegant, clean and elegant, with white and gray as the main tone, and it is a proper style of literature and art.

The two have their own studios and separate spaces, and the common area is in the middle. Bai Yicha simply put some dresses he designed, which looks like a private clothing studio from the outside.

The two ordered takeaway, and after lunch, their restless hearts gradually calmed down, and they waited patiently.

At about two o'clock in the afternoon, the glass door opened, and a crisp bell sounded. A well-dressed middle-aged man led a handsome young man in.

"Mr. Li, you're finally here!" Bai Yicha saw it, and immediately gestured to Jian Tangtang with the hand behind his back, and greeted him familiarly.

"Hey, the traffic jam on the road has delayed the world, I'm really sorry!" The man waved his hand and said politely.

Bai Yicha immediately shook his head, expressing his indifference, and beckoned them to sit down.

Jian Tangtang understood, and immediately brewed two cups of tea and brought them up, "Two cups of tea, please!"

"Thank you." The young man thanked, sat down next to the middle-aged man, looked around with clear eyes, and was slightly surprised, "I didn't expect Miss Bai to be not only a cultural relic restorer but also a fashion designer?"

Bai Yicha immediately pursed his lips and smiled, "You're flattering me, I'm just a designer, and I can't do boring work like restoration of cultural relics!"

As Bai Yicha said, he pulled Jian Tangtang to sit beside him, met their gazes and introduced formally: "Mr. Li, Mr. Li, the real cultural relic restorer is my best friend. Don't look at her literary and technical skills." That's this!"

After Bai Yicha finished speaking, he gave his thumbs up and winked quietly at Jian Tangtang.

Jian Tangtang's nervous mood was dispelled by her, she nodded with a smile, put the pipe that had been repaired earlier in the morning in a brocade box, and pushed it in front of Mr. Li and the two of them.

"Mr. Li, Mr. Li, hello when we meet for the first time. I am White. I am a cultural relic restorer at Jianbai Studio. This is your porcelain pipe from the Ming Dynasty. It has been restored. Please check it out."

"Mingde, open it and have a look." Mr. Li glanced at Jian Tangtang in surprise, he didn't expect Jian Bai's cultural relic restorer to be such a young woman.

"Yeah." Li Mingde carefully opened the brocade box. On the red satin cloth was a slightly yellowed sapphire-colored porcelain pipe. Line.

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