Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

Jiang Yihe couldn't help but rolled his eyes again: "What good will it do to me if I do this? Even if I have to put a sack on him, I will give it to Shen Wan, Shen Xuan, everyone is an adult, not a junior. A middle school girl in high school can vent her anger by beating someone's head?"

She got angry when she thought about it. Such a good opportunity was wasted by this fool. Before pulling her hair out, shouldn't she have made some sarcastic remarks to lure the other party into taking the bait, and then pretended to be angry and made a move?

As a result, this idiot was afraid that others would not know that she had ulterior motives, so she started pulling people's hair and then ran away from them...

Her people were at the scene and took a video and sent it to her, which almost gave her a heart attack.

At that time, she was in City A. To get Shen Wanci's DNA test sample, she had to find someone to help. She had told her about this before, so strangers must not be able to do it, as it would easily arouse suspicion. She thought of two people at the time, Qin Yue Zhi and Shen Xuan, after careful consideration, chose Shen Xuan, a ready-made enemy.Although it is not difficult for best friends to turn against each other and become enemies, it does take time to lay the groundwork, and what she lacks most now is time.

I thought Shen Xuan and Shen Wanci would be somewhat capable after fighting under the same roof for so long, but I didn't expect them to be brainless.

Shen Xuan still didn't believe it, but her attitude was no longer as firm as before: "Then why do you have to put the money in such a remote dead end? Can't you check in?"

She was beaten so badly that no one even called the police afterward. She struggled to get out of the sack and crawled to pick up her cell phone to call the police.

There was no surveillance, no witnesses, and the group of people who beat her have still not been found.

"Punch in, and then we go to the police station to explain why we conspired to pick people's hair? Or go out on the street and let everyone watch you pick up a big bag of money." If she hadn't been able to get close to Shen Wanci now, she would have Shen Xuan, a pig, must be put on the blacklist. "I've already given you the deposit. When will you..."

"boom……"

A huge sound of opening the door came from the other end of the receiver, followed by Shen Xuan's panicked scream: "Who are you? Ah, what are you doing? Let me go."

"Miss Shen..."

Hearing this voice, Jiang Yihe's eyes widened suddenly. It was Lu Feng.

Lu Feng went to find Shen Xuan. Did his second uncle know something?

Jiang Yihe didn't dare to listen to the next words and hung up the phone in a hurry, fearing that her secret would be exposed in front of Lu Feng's stupid nose. Fortunately, she always used a virtual number to call Shen Xuan when she called her. Since his identity has not been exposed, even if he wanted to check, he would definitely not be found.

……

After Shen Wanci had a meeting at the city museum, he went to a nearby hotel for dinner. In addition to several appraisers who participated in the private "treasure appraisal" charity event on Monday, there were also leaders from museums and government departments.

This event is to call on everyone to actively and standardize the protection of cultural relics, meet the needs of private identification, and improve the awareness of the whole people to participate in the protection of cultural relics. In addition, a foreign collector contacted the organizer and said that he wanted to help identify several models. One or two pieces from his collection will be donated.

More attention is paid to it above.

A group of more than a dozen people booked a large private room.

Shen Wanci is the youngest and most junior among them. She walks at the back and sits near the door.

The waiter serves food from this place. Everyone here is either older and more senior than her or has an official position, so she is the most suitable to sit here.

She sent her location to Bo Jingzhou, glanced at the bottles of liquor on the table, and roughly estimated the time.

Everyone else had already started chatting, except for Shen Wanci and another appraiser who looked very introverted and were still sitting there in silence.

After sending the message, she put her phone back into her bag and sat upright, listening to everyone's official chatter. She had been doing private work before, but then she joined Kyoto University and then the Kyoto Museum. All she did was restoration work. She had never participated in anything like this. I don't know how to socialize with people in officialdom.

Adhering to the principle that talking too much will lead to mistakes, she chose to be a beautiful vase, standing here, and she would not speak if others did not cue her.

But sometimes there are some things that you can't think about. Whatever you think about comes to you. As soon as the thought flashed through her mind, the curator of the city museum looked at her and said: "Buanwan has such good restoration technology at such a young age, and it is still the image of our industry." Representative, you are really young and promising. Don’t you know that when we went to the school for recruitment some time ago, many students who submitted their resumes said that they saw the documentary you shot and thought that our line of work was particularly high-class and stylish. Those who want to join the industry.”

"I heard that Mr. Shen is your grandfather. You are able to stand out in this industry at a young age. He is also very proud."

How could Shen Wanci dare to wear such a big hat? He hurriedly picked up the wine glass and said humbly: "Director Cheng, you are so complimentary. I wouldn't dare take this credit, if it weren't for the dedication of all the seniors here and the pioneers in the industry." And persistence, let more people understand the importance of protecting cultural relics, and also see the importance of inheriting spiritual culture. Let alone making a documentary, even if I make a TV series, it will not attract people."

"I would like to toast all the seniors for this drink. I am not a good drinker. I drink three beers of beer. Please consider that I am young and let me slide. Don't let me go round one by one. I am powerless and can't stand it. ."

This last sentence brings out the playfulness that only young girls can have.

Who doesn't like children who can speak straightforwardly and are humble? Compared with other industries, there is basically no overt and covert struggle in their industry, and there is no saying that they can get to the top by stepping on anyone. Shen Wanci's words immediately made everyone present have a good impression of her. A lot.

Halfway through the meal, Shen Wanci was already a little tipsy. She could hear everyone talking and laughing. She felt a little bored and turned to look out the window.

I paused at this sight.

She saw Bo Jingzhou's car, parked in the parking space line on the street. The window was lowered to a finger's width, and smoke was coming out from inside.

It was far away, and the car window glass was covered with film, so she couldn't see the person sitting inside. Shen Wanci didn't think it was anything before, but now that she saw his car, she didn't know if it was for psychological reasons. She always felt that A pair of eyes fell straight on her through the glass.

It had the familiar hotness and heat that was a bit scorching.

Even though she couldn't see anything, she still had the illusion that the two of them were looking at each other.

Shen Wanci was afraid that Bo Jingzhou would open the car door and step out in the next second, leaning against the car like a scarecrow and staring at her like she did last time when she had dinner with Nie Yucheng and Aunt Nie...

That would be too social!