The reborn little painting treasure had a great time in the 1960s

When Beibei, who was standing by, saw his brother actually calling out "Dad", he became extremely anxious.

She opened her little mouth, her face flushed red, and tried hard to make the same sound, but no matter how hard she tried, she could only make some unclear syllables.

Seeing that he could never call out "Dad" like his brother, Beibei felt so aggrieved that tears gradually welled up in his eyes and he was about to cry out loud.

Feng Siyan quickly turned his gaze to his daughter and gently comforted her, "Don't worry, baby, it's okay. Beibei, when you grow up a little bit, you will definitely be able to call dad as clearly as your brother."

After that, he turned his head and looked at his eldest son, his eyes full of love and expectation, and said softly: "Come on, my dear son, call me daddy again, okay?"

But at this moment, the baby's attention was completely attracted by his sister's unhappy look.

He was still holding his sister's hand with his little hand, trying to calm her down, while he kept saying words that only the two siblings could understand. No matter how Feng Siyan tried to persuade him, the baby just focused on coaxing his sister and refused to call him daddy anymore.

Feng Siyan gently placed the two lovely children on the soft carpet, around which were placed colorful building blocks. The two children excitedly stretched out their hands and began to play with the blocks with great interest, laughing and babbling happily from time to time.

Feng Siyan himself sat on the sofa nearby, holding an important document tightly in his hand, and talked seriously about work matters with the guard who stood upright beside him. Time passed by minute by minute, and before he knew it, the clock hands had pointed to half past five.

Finally, Feng Siyan completed the work at hand and gave the guards detailed instructions on the subsequent matters that needed to be handled.

He stood up, stretched his slightly stiff body, and was about to go to the kitchen to prepare dinner when he heard hurried footsteps coming from the door.

Mayor Bai walked into the room in a hurry with big strides. Behind him followed his secretary and guard, all three of them seemed to be in a hurry. Mayor Bai didn't even bother to greet Feng Siyan, and went straight to the point and asked, "Secretary, any news?"

Feng Siyan shook his head slightly and replied calmly: "There is no definite news yet, but don't worry, there should be news coming back soon." After saying that, he turned to look at Mayor Bai and his group, and the idea of ​​going to the kitchen to cook suddenly disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, the secretary happened to rush back from outside. Seeing this, Feng Siyan hurriedly ordered: "You have worked hard to go to the state-owned restaurant and pack some food for everyone. We won't cook tonight. Oh, by the way, don't forget to buy two servings of preserved egg and lean meat porridge for the children."

The secretary just picked up the car keys that he had put down and walked out in a hurry.

Mayor Bai was sitting nearby. Although he showed some anxiety on his face, he did not speak to stop them. He just sat down slowly, cleared his throat, and told them all the important information he had obtained from his investigation in the afternoon.

Feng Siyan listened attentively, his brain working rapidly as he analyzed and thought deeply about the information.

Before they knew it, after dinner was over, Feng Siyan thoughtfully arranged for Mayor Bai to go to the guest room to rest for a while, while he led the children to the bathroom to wash them carefully.

Because he knew very well that he might be too busy to take care of the children later.

After tidying up the two little ones, Feng Siyan and his secretary each carried a child and slowly walked downstairs to the living room. They gently placed the children on the soft carpet and let them play with their toys by themselves.

He quickly returned to his desk, spread out a detailed map, and studied it attentively, occasionally circling and drawing on it with a pencil, marking some key locations and clues.

Time passed minute by minute, and in a blink of an eye the clock pointed to nine o'clock. At this moment, there was a slight but clear knock on the door. The guard who had been waiting at the door heard the sound and quickly stepped forward to open the door. Standing outside the door was the company that had just returned from a mission in Stone Town.

Seeing the man looking exhausted, Feng Siyan knew that he must have run back using Qinggong. Feng Siyan stood up and went to the kitchen to pour him a glass of boiled water mixed with spiritual spring water, and immediately ordered Mayor Bai's secretary to go and wake up Mayor Bai who was still resting in the guest room.

After everyone gathered, the company leader took a deep breath and began to report the details of the operation to everyone.

However, when Feng Siyan heard that his wife had disregarded her own safety and personally risked her life to participate in it, his heart trembled violently, and a strong sense of worry instantly surged in his mind.

Mayor Bai also began to have doubts in his heart, as he was well aware of Tang paintings' special status and outstanding contributions.

If he had to choose between the two, to be honest, he was really reluctant to let Tang Hua take the risk. Although his daughter was vital, Tang Hua, a great contributor, was even more indispensable to the entire country.

This is not his deliberate exaggeration, but the conclusion he came to after careful analysis with Lao Bai. The reason why Xia Kingdom can achieve such brilliant achievements and develop so rapidly today is that at least 80% of it can be attributed to Tang paintings!

Looking at how much Secretary Feng values ​​Tang paintings, there is absolutely no selfish interest at all; it is purely out of genuine love.

If Tang Hua encountered any unexpected situation because of Bai Xue, it would probably destroy the deepest aspirations and hopes of several families.

Thinking back to the last time Nan Xiaobao got engaged, he could still remember the scene vividly. Several families looked at Tang Hua with doting eyes, and cared for her like the apple of their eye.

Although he was not fully aware of the omnipotent power of Tang paintings, he had an unshakable belief in his heart: no matter what happened, Tang paintings must not suffer any mistakes!

After the company told everything in detail, Feng Siyan immediately made several phone calls to Kyoto. Afterwards, he started to make careful plans with Mayor Bai.

At the same time, far away in Nanhai, Kyoto, Mr. Feng was sitting leisurely in his study, flipping through an ancient book.

Suddenly, a rapid phone call broke the silence in the house. When he picked up the phone and heard his eldest grandson Feng Siyan mention that he wanted to investigate someone, he was confused and bewildered at first.

However, with Mr. Feng's many years of experience and keen insight, he quickly woke up from his brief confusion and quickly realized that this matter was of no trivial importance.