Master Quan, come on, my little wife is excited!

The assistant rubbed the patted head and said immediately: "Teacher Li is right, Sister Sang Ning is my life, food and clothing."

Teacher Li was amused by her, but he kept his seriousness and said, "Why don't you go quickly? I'm waiting for you."

After the assistant left, she leaned against the door and said to Cui Sangning, "Look, you've been used to them one by one."

Cui Sanning put down her bag and walked out, smiling: "I was like this when I first graduated."

"It's all because of your habit, seniors."

When she said this, Teacher Li also remembered the beginning and sighed: "Isn't it true? It doesn't matter if you are strong, but you are still rare for being tall."

Cui Sanning smiled and then said: "Then I'll go there first."

Teacher Li nodded kindly: "Go ahead."

Looking at her back, he shook his head fondly.

When Ji Lao accepted her apprentice, she was only fifteen or sixteen years old. At such a young age, she was recognized by figures like Mount Beidou in the industry, and she was considered a celebrity in the field of animal and cultural relic restoration.

Later, there was the industry exchange conference that year. The 22-year-old girl was gentle and gentle on the stage, but she was calm and unhurried, and her conversation was extraordinary.

She is gentle and powerful, and her sense of upward growth is what every industry needs.

That day, Mr. Ji looked down at his only direct disciple with tears in his eyes.

Several seniors praised him: "There are successors."

Teacher Li looked at her with relief. Now she has grown into a better person and is on her own.

Among the many famous seniors, she has her own place.

Cui Sanning raised her hand and pushed open the door of the living room. The assistant immediately looked back at her with an expression as if she had seen the savior.

A helpless smile flashed in Cui Sanning's eyes, and then he raised his eyes to look at the person sitting on the sofa.

He calmly walked forward and sat on the sofa opposite the man, with a soft smile: "Sorry for the long wait."

Then she looked at the middle-aged man opposite who had been sizing her up since she came in: "Sir, what's your surname?"

Quan Ye averted his gaze and said, "My surname is Quan."

Cui Sanning's eyes froze when he heard this surname, but it only returned to normal in an instant.

Only now did she realize that the facial features of the person in front of her were slightly similar to Quan Yu.

He is in his forties and his surname is Quan. His identity is not difficult to guess.

Just when she was wondering if he knew her, Quan Ye spoke: "I have always known that the Su family has a little daughter who is raised in Jiangnan."

"I saw you when you were a child. According to your seniority, you should call me uncle."

Quan Ye is fifteen years older than Quan Yu, which makes him twenty-one years older than Cui Sanning. She left Beijing when she was five years old, so it was normal for her to have seen her when she was a child.

But this time, Cui Sanning would never be able to call him uncle.

And she is no longer the youngest daughter of the Su family.

She smiled politely: "My surname is Cui."

My brother has never mentioned the eldest young master of the Quan family to him, so the relationship is not considered close at all.

She had never met him, and if he hadn't announced his family name, she wouldn't have known who he was.

So why did he come to your door so suddenly?

Could it be that he knew about his relationship with his third uncle?

Cui Sanning thought for a few seconds. For a moment, she cast her eyes on the assistant beside Quan Ye. She looked at the things he was holding and said, "Is this a painting that needs to be repaired?"

Quan Ye didn't make it clear. He just wanted to come today to see what kind of girl the third child was attracted to. As for what kind of painting to do, it was just an excuse.

He glanced at the assistant with a suggestive look, and the assistant took out the painting with understanding.

Almost half an hour later, the door of the conference room was opened from the inside.

Several people came out one after another. Cui Sanning looked at Quan Ye and said: "After the repair is completed, the studio will notify you."

Quan Ye smiled and said, "Just wait for the good news."

"Then I'll leave first."

Cui Sanning nodded and said to the assistant next to him: "Go and see you two off."

Cui Sanning withdrew his gaze as he watched the person go downstairs. After the assistant sent the person away, he trotted upstairs.

He complained to Cui Sanning: "Who is this person? He is just looking for trouble."

"There is no big problem with the painting at all. His assistant came up with a lot of requests."

"Our studio is not inlaid with gold and jade for ancient calligraphy and painting."

Cui Sanning's eyes were light and he was silent for a while before he gently comforted the little girl who was about to explode and said, "Okay."

"Just do what we can do according to the rules."

"Now that you are so promising, you still dare to push the guests away."

The assistant felt a little embarrassed and said harshly: "How could I? He was obviously the one who made trouble first."

Cui Sanning patted her shoulder: "Okay, let's get to work."

After saying that, she turned around and went back to her office, closed the door, and sat in her seat in a daze for a while.

He didn't mention the third uncle at all. Is he really just here to repair the painting?

With him like this, Cui Sanning was really not sure whether he knew about his relationship with his third uncle.

After thinking for a while, she took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Quan Yu.

The person over there didn't reply. Thinking that he might be busy, Cui Sanning didn't think about it anymore. He got up, put the phone on the desk, and went to the repair room.

When I came out of the repair room, it was already past six in the afternoon.

As soon as she came out, she saw the assistant winking at her. Cui Sanning joked: "You work day by day, so what's wrong?"

The assistant pointed to her office and whispered excitedly: "Sister, are you in love?"

Cui Sanning glanced at the office door, his eyes lit up when he thought of something, and there was undisguised joy on his face: "Is someone looking for me?"

Before I could ask when he came, I heard the assistant say: "You must be talking."

Cui Sanning pinched her face: "Shh."

The assistant understood immediately and made a zipper motion: "Is it right to keep it secret?"

"So you're really talking!"

Cui Sanning patted her head and walked towards the office.

Opening the door to the office, when he saw the person on the sofa closing his eyes and concentrating, he unconsciously relaxed his movements and gently closed the door.

Then he walked over and stood in front of him, bending slightly.

The sunlight slanted in through the window and fell on his shoulders.

Cui Sanning has always felt that the most beautiful scenery in the world is the way the sun shines on all life.

And now, the sun is shining on the person she loves the most.

Suddenly she wanted to take a photo, and then she remembered that she had put her phone on the desk.

He walked quietly to the desk, picked up his phone, and saw several WeChat messages he had replied to after she entered the repair room, as well as several missed calls.

The message she sent him was: "I met your brother and he asked me to fix the painting."

After reading the few WeChat messages he responded to,

"What does he do?"

"Ignore him."

"wait for me."

After reading it, she turned around holding the phone and happened to meet the eyes of the person on the sofa who had just opened his eyes.

She walked over with a smile: "Why did you come here suddenly?"