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Shu Qingmo could feel that Fang Wanrou was still staring at him.

He knew without thinking that Fang Wanrou must be very curious about the content of his chat with Yan Zonglang.

"Kizil Grottoes?"

After listening to Shu Qingmo's narration, Yan Zonglang did not expect that Shu Qingmo would be so lucky to get such a precious opportunity.

"In Xinjiang." Shu Qingmo said, "I will go to Xinjiang with Professor Zheng in two days."

"Xinjiang is a good place with beautiful scenery." When Yan Zonglang said this, he suddenly changed the topic, "But there is a big temperature difference between morning and evening, so remember to bring more thick clothes."

Shu Qingmo pursed her lips when she heard the words, and tried hard to restrain the corners of her mouth from rising.

But how could his actions escape Yan Zonglang's eyes?

Yan Zonglang raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"No." Shu Qingmo put her chin away, looked at the exhibition hall below and said, "I just think Mr. Yan, you..."

Yan Zonglang asked: "What about me?"

Shu Qingmo plucked up her courage and said, "Like an old father."

Yan Zonglang: "..."

Shu Qingmo quickly raised her head, looked at Yan Zonglang and said, "I have no bad intentions, thank you for caring about me."

Yan Zonglang looked away, took a deep breath, and then changed the subject: "Is this project important?"

"It should be very important." Shu Qingmo said, "I heard from Professor Zheng that it is led by the central government, not the local government."

"That's it." Yan Zonglang nodded thoughtfully.

At this time, a voice that made him physically uncomfortable suddenly sounded from behind Shu Qingmo: "Brother-in-law?"

He frowned, and moved behind Yan Zonglang almost reflexively.

"Second Young Master." Yan Zonglang greeted briefly.

"Thank you brother-in-law for your support." Shu Yichen came to Yan Zonglang, "I bought several paintings of me and my sister."

Yan Zonglang said lightly: "It should."

Hearing this conversation, Shu Qingmo frowned slightly, feeling inexplicably unhappy.

It felt as if a piece of rubbish was suddenly added to a high-level club, causing the level of the entire club to drop.

But this unhappiness is fleeting, Shu Qingmo believes that Yan Zonglang's aesthetic level will not be so bad, just like Shu Yichen said, buying paintings should also be for the sake of flattery.

"Brother-in-law seems to be very familiar with our third child."

Shu Yichen naturally brought the topic to Shu Qingmo.

Yan Zonglang glanced at Shu Qingmo who was standing behind him, and said calmly, "I've seen it a few times."

"It won't be anything?" Shu Yichen said pointedly, "He really looks like he wants to make people love him."

Shu Qingmo looked at Shu Yichen expressionlessly, feeling nauseated.

He understood now that the reason why Shu Yichen appeared so desperately was that Fang Wanrou was curious about the content of his conversation with Yan Zonglang, but she didn't want to come to find out in person, so Shu Yichen was sent here.

Originally Shu Yichen was the type to speak out loud, but it was easier to ask the dirty questions in their hearts.

Yan Zonglang asked without changing his face: "Where did the second young master see what will happen to me and the young master?"

Shu Qingmo's heart skipped a beat when he heard the young master.

This was the first time Yan Zonglang called him that in public.

According to the logic of Yan Zonglang's calling Shu Yichen, he should also call Shu Qingmo "Third Young Master" or "Third Young Master".But he didn't use this name with a sense of distance. Instead, he used the word "small" to reflect the intimacy between the two.

Shu Qingmo knew that Yan Zonglang did it on purpose. On the surface, this sentence denied Shu Yichen's question, but at the same time, it expressed another meaning: Even if we have something, what can you do?

This way of speaking secretly suppressing the other party is indeed very Yan Zonglang's style.

"Last time at Huangjin," Shu Yichen said more directly, "I don't know how the third brother's medicine passed..."

"Shu Yichen!" Shu Qingmo understood the meaning of Shu Yichen's words, and couldn't bear it anymore and said, "I haven't settled with you for the medicine you gave me, so stop talking nonsense here!"

"Yo, you're angry." Shu Yichen raised his eyebrows, "Could I be sure?"

"Second Young Master." Yan Zonglang took the conversation calmly, "The reconstruction project of Shishi Mountain, your investment—"

"The funds will arrive in the account in a few days!" Shu Yichen immediately put on a dog-legged face, "Brother-in-law, what I said just now did not mean to target you."

Shu Qingmo was furious, he had never met anyone who was more shameless than Shu Yichen, so it was obvious that he was targeting him?

Shu Yichen said again: "I just want to remind the third child that if you want to get involved in the art circle, reputation is very important, don't learn from the entertainment circle and play with unspoken rules."

"I--"

Shu Qingmo wanted to argue with Shu Yichen, but Yan Zonglang grabbed his arm.

"Oh, that's right." Shu Yichen said more and more vigorously, "And you are going to participate in that project, you are just a marginal figure, at most you can make soy sauce, it's not something to talk about."

After dropping these words, Shu Yichen greeted Yan Zonglang and left the handrail on the second floor contentedly.

Shu Qingmo withdrew his arm from Yan Zonglang's hand, looked at Shu Yichen's back with displeasure, and said, "How can I play any unspoken rules?"

Yan Zonglang comforted: "I know."

Shu Qingmo asked: "Then why didn't you let me refute him?"

"Because it's unnecessary." Yan Zonglang said, "The higher you stand, not only will you see more beautiful scenery, but you will also meet more idiots."

Hearing that Yan Zonglang belittled Shu Yichen on his side, Shu Qingmo felt a little better.He took a breath, adjusted his mentality, and asked Yan Zonglang: "Then what should I do if I meet such an idiot?"

"Let's see if he is of any use to you." Yan Zonglang changed the previous guidance-oriented way of instructing, instead, he directly showed his stern side in front of Shu Qingmo, "If not, let's see if he can." Trampled to death with one foot, making him unable to turn over."

Shu Qingmo was much more transparent in this matter than before, and he immediately understood: "So if you can't directly trample him to death for the time being, let him go first?"

"En." Yan Zonglang responded, and then changed his tone of gentleness, "You heard it too, Xiao Shu, a marginal character, go to Xinjiang and perform well."

Shu Qingmo had never traveled far. In order to go to Xinjiang, he specially bought a big suitcase and brought a lot of winter clothes.

There is only one direct flight from Nancheng to Urumqi a day at six o'clock in the morning.Shu Qingmo originally wanted to make an appointment with a Didi master, but one day before departure, he received a call from Yan Zonglang's driver, saying that he was in charge of taking him to the airport.

At 04:30 this morning, Shu Qingmo arrived at Nancheng Airport.

Everything at the airport felt strange to him. With the help of the driver, he found the check-in counter, and then sat in the rest area and waited.

About 10 minutes later, Zheng Gongxun appeared in Shu Qingmo's field of vision with a 27-year-old girl, and he hurriedly got up to join the two.

"Hey, how did you get out of the first-class lounge?"

Zheng Gongxun looked at the direction Shu Qingmo was coming from, and asked curiously.

Shu Qingmo didn't know what the first-class lounge was, the driver told him to go in and rest, so he went.

But judging by Zheng Gongxun's reaction, everyone should not be able to go there, and it seems that Yan Zonglang's favor should be there.

"I may have gone to the wrong place." Shu Qingmo said vaguely, scratching the back of her neck.

"Let me introduce you first." Zheng Gongxun said to Shu Qingmo, "This is my doctoral student, Li Lili, who studies the murals of the Wei and Jin Dynasties."

Li Lili combed a high ponytail, no makeup was applied on her face, and she looked simple and generous.

A few days ago, in order to prepare in advance, Shu Qingmo added Li Lili's WeChat account under Zheng Gongxun's introduction, and said a few words, so they were not complete strangers.

Shu Qingmo nodded to Li Lili, and said hello, "Senior sister."

Zheng Gongxun said to Lili again: "This is the one who asked you to add WeChat before, Shu Qingmo."

"Hello." Li Lili said to Shu Qingmo.

After getting to know each other, Li Lili opened her messenger bag, took out her ID card, and said to Zheng Gongxun, "Mr. Zheng, let me check in first."

"Okay." Zheng Gongxun said, "Xiao Shu, give her your ID card."

Li Lili went to the check-in counter to queue up for check-in. Shu Qingmo remembered that someone said that both master's and doctoral students had to do chores for their supervisors, and it seemed true.

"Did you read the information she sent you a few days ago?" Zheng Gongxun and Shu Qingmo chatted.

"I've seen it all." Shu Qingmo said, "There is also a lot of care in restoring the murals."

"It's not easy." Zheng Gongxun smiled, "In terms of color alone, I have a lot of knowledge."

The two were chatting, Li Lili came over with three boarding passes, and asked Zheng Gongxun, "Mr. Zheng, shall we go in first?"

"Let's go." Zheng Gongxun said, "Leave him alone."

Hearing this, Shu Qingmo suddenly realized something was wrong.

When he arrived at the check-in counter just now, the driver did not help him check in, but asked him to wait for Professor Zheng and the others to check in together, saying that only in this way can we choose seats together.

But Shu Qingmo remembered that Zheng Gongxun said that he would bring three students to participate in this project, so where is the other one?

After passing the security check, Zheng Gongxun took the two of them to the departure hall for breakfast.

The prices at the airport made Shu Qingmo dumbfounded, but fortunately Zheng Gongxun said that he could get reimbursed from the funds, so he felt more at ease.

After breakfast, Zheng Gongxun went to the bathroom to squat down, while Shu Qingmo followed Li Lili to the boarding gate to sit and rest.

The two were chatting, Shu Qingmo was really curious, and couldn't help asking: "Didn't Teacher Zheng say that he would take three students there?"

"You can pretend that person doesn't exist." Li Lili said.

A big question mark appeared on Shu Qingmo's head, Li Lili lowered her voice and continued: "Related household, you know, Professor Zheng didn't want to bring him here."

"So that's how it is." Shu Qingmo suddenly realized.

"His score in the preliminary examination of the postgraduate entrance examination is at the bottom, but there is no way, he has passed the national line." Li Lili said, "In previous years, our professional admission line was at least 370, but this year, in order to let him go ashore, it was dropped to [-]. I got several candidates with more than [-] points."

Shu Qingmo was taken aback when he heard that: "Isn't this too unfair?"

No wonder Li Lili didn't like that person very much when she mentioned that person.

This is the same as Yan Zonglang's buying of Shu Yichen's paintings, which is equivalent to lowering Shu Qingmo's level in disguise.

"There are many unfair things." Li Lili said, "He was detained by the police station a while ago, but it didn't affect his quota."

A light flashed in Shu Qingmo's mind: "Detention?"

"Administrative detention will not leave a criminal record." Li Lili thought that Shu Qingmo's point was this, "But if it is replaced by someone else, the political trial will definitely not pass."

Mural Major, Senior, Detention...

Shu Qingmo gradually had a bad premonition in his heart. At this moment, Zheng Gongxun came over with a boy, and said to Shu Qingmo: "Xiao Shu, let me introduce you, this is a boy in the same grade as you. Guo Zhiyu, classmate Guo."

Behind Zheng Gongxun was a very trendy boy with LV logo printed all over his clothes and backpack.

Shu Qingmo only felt a headache. If he remembered correctly, this person named Guo Zhiyu was the leader of Ye Xiaoxuan's friend group.

And according to what Ye Xiaoxuan said before, this person has another identity - Shu Yichen's friend.

Shu Qingmo couldn't help praying silently, that this trip to Xinjiang would be safe with Guo Zhiyu.But within 10 minutes, he found that Guo Zhiyu knew exactly who he was.

They knew that he was the youngest son who was fighting with Shu Yichen for inheritance, and they also knew that he was the "culprit" who made him go to the police station.

When a group of people had checked their tickets and passed the boarding bridge to get on the plane sparsely, Guo Zhiyu deliberately walked behind Shu Qingmo obliquely, and whispered to him: "It's not good to eat prison food."

Hearing these words is to give Shu Qingmo a bad impression, but Shu Qingmo is someone who has seen real guns, so how can he be so easily intimidated?

"Prison food?" Shu Qingmo turned his head and looked Guo Zhiyu up and down expressionlessly, "Just three days of detention is also called prison food. How can you make the big brothers and sisters in prison feel so embarrassed?"

Since he can't live in peace and harmony, then he will see the tricks.

Guo Zhiyu probably didn't expect Shu Qingmo's attitude to be so tough, he held back for a long while, but couldn't figure out how to respond.