After becoming an Omega, he was targeted by the boss

The boy in front of him had very light, amber eyes, and looked a little deserted.

But in the eyes of men, he is just a boy, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

With a hypocritical smile on his face, the man seemed to be magnanimous and handed the photo to Wen Mo: "Little friend, do you have any opinions? Do you want to answer my questions on behalf of Bai Lao?"

The movement on Wen Mo's side is now the focus of the audience. Song Yi poked Tang Yuan beside him with his elbow, and said with a joke:

"I remember that "little friend" is your exclusive name for Wen Mo~ What, someone snatched it away now?"

Tang Yuan didn't care too much, but said with certainty: "It's okay, Wen Mo will take care of it by himself."

Sure enough, Wen Mo refuted the man mercilessly: "It's not for Mr. Bai to answer questions, but for myself."

The man felt curious: "Oh?"

"Bai Lao asked me to come and help, this exhibition originally did not have an ancient jewelry area, this area was proposed and arranged by me.

Since you came to today's exhibition, you can't let you go home with doubts. I believe this is not what Bailao wants to see.

However, there is a specialization in the art field, and Bai Lao's achievements in modern jewelry are obvious to all. However, when it comes to ancient jewelry, if you have any questions, I will answer them for you. It is also my job to co-author. "

Wen Mo's voice and expression were a bit indifferent. Although he looked immature, it was indeed a bit confusing.

Elder Bai laughed heartily from the side, feeling full of energy in an instant: "Not bad, not bad, I didn't want to bother Xiao Wen you, who knows if your teacher minds if you show up with me? .

But it’s true, old man, I can’t do these things in ancient times, so I have to trouble you, Xiaowen. "

Unlike Lao Wen and Lao Xie, who are disrespectful to elders and always like to tease juniors, Bai Lao is still very kind and decent, so Wen Mo always treats Bai Lao with respect.

"My teacher agreed for me to come here. Besides, the teacher taught from a young age who is responsible for who is responsible. I think the ancient jewelry is my fault."

Youyou turned her head to the man, Wen Mo said indifferently: "So, sir, you have found the wrong person."

As he spoke, Wen Mo looked at the photo the man had just handed over.

After a few seconds, Wen Mo said calmly, "Indeed, it's from the Tang Dynasty."

This echoing sentence dispelled the bad premonition in the man's heart just now, and he didn't know what Wen Mo was capable of, other than saying what he had said.

As a result, the man became even more unscrupulous: "Yes, it is from the Tang Dynasty, or the early Tang Dynasty."

Slowly raising his head, Wen Mo glanced at the man contemptuously, and vetoed without expression: "It's from the late Tang Dynasty."

The man is still very confident: "You are young, don't talk nonsense."

Wen Mo suddenly had a slight smile on his lips: "What do you think is in the photo?"

The man said without hesitation, "Yingluo."

Wen Mo smiled and shook his head: "This is a ban on walking."

Apparently, the man is a bit unfamiliar with the word ban, but not completely unfamiliar. He can only ask, "If you say it is a ban, it is a ban. You can't speak without evidence."

"Wingluo flourished in the Tang Dynasty, and it has the meaning of "the head crown of the whole hundred treasures, and the wreath of eight treasures". It is extremely luxurious, and the shape of the wreath is relatively large. "

Pointing to the photo, Wen Mo continued: "But this picture is obviously not as big as Yingluo, and the jade pendant is bigger, it is a waist ornament, not a neck ornament like Yingluo.

Its shape is more like Yingluo, but the details are all forbidden steps, because in the late Tang Dynasty, Yingluo and forbidden steps interacted with each other. "

As he said that, Wen Mo stared straight at the man: "So, this may be the reason why you misidentified the dynasty. Do you have any questions about this accessory?"

The man's face was swept away and he was extremely embarrassed, but he still pretended to be calm and continued to quibble: "It's all just your one-sided words, what can a picture represent?"

Wen Moyuan didn't have the emotional ups and downs of the man, he still said calmly: "I'm sorry, my teacher participated in the excavation of this cultural relic, if I remember correctly, it should be stored in the east area of ​​the 3rd floor of the Museum of City A.

When you have time, you can take a look at it yourself, and there are scientific results after the verification of the instruments, so you can't go wrong. "

Man: "..." This time he really has nothing to say, but Wen Mo is really an expert at such a young age, what a mistake, where did this young man come from?

Wen Mo's words were equivalent to having physical evidence, which made the man find no reason to refute.

Wen Mo continued: "Sing the jade to do it."No-step is born to restrict behavior and behavior, since you can get this photo of no-step, at least restrain yourself to act like a gentleman.

The man's complexion became very ugly. For his own thin face, he didn't say anything more.

He just smiled and said to Wen Mo, "I'm really taught."

But he still wanted to find fault: "Young man, you are so powerful, but I have never heard of your name in the circle. Bai Lao is also at such an age. He may not be able to promote you in the future. It's a pity."

Superficially, anyone could tell that the man's words were full of gunpowder, besides, the old man was still standing here, so the man's words were so ugly.It's a little too much.

But Wen Mo's usual good temper was completely restrained, and he didn't give in to the man:

"But I'm still young, if I reach your age and use the forbidden step as a necklace without any basis, then I will be anxious.

Besides, my teacher told me that one must be calm in this line of work, and that in this line of life one is doomed not to be rich and powerful, but it is good to stick to one’s heart and pursue what one loves. "

After Wen Mo said a few words, there was a taunting man who couldn't see past it and was already taunting the man: "Really, at such an age, life is not as clear as that of a young man."

"Who says no, what kind of person Bai Lao is, how can he tolerate him saying that."

……

All the chatter was the voice of beating men.

In the end, the man left angrily, and when he left, he still said something derogatory to Wen Mo: "Your situation is destined to be nothing in this life."

Qiao Shu had been standing at the gate just now, greeted and sent off, and those who greeted and sent off were all old friends of Bai Lao.

At this time, the man was talking next to Qiao Shu, and Qiao Shu smiled sharply: "Don't think Xiaowen is young, in fact, he is already 22 years old~"

Man: "???" What kind of crazy talk is this, suddenly came this sentence, and, is 22 considered very old?

Qiao Shu continued: "Student Xiaowen has been very famous in the circle since he was a teenager, but he is already 22 years old in a blink of an eye, so he is a bit old."

Teenage, 22?

The man suddenly realized that there was such a person, he was the apprentice of Z Xie Muye, who was said to be familiar with all generations of antiques when he was a teenager.

At that time, he was too young to go down the pit, so he helped identify some cultural relics that were not easy to identify behind the scenes, and he never made a mistake.

Thinking about it now, Mr. Xie's apprentice should also be Wen Mo's age, but that apprentice has never revealed his name in the media.

Xie Muye gave an explanation, saying that his little apprentice's family didn't want his son to enter the secular fame and fortune early on, and he had to treat history with a pious heart.

The man looked back at Wen Mo strangely, a little inquiring and puzzled.

In the end, the man didn't refute Qiao Shu, and left Bailao's exhibition in disgrace.

Many people also knew Wen Mo, a clear young man, on this day, but they never knew where this young man came from, nor did they know the young man's name.

……

In the evening, the crowd dispersed, and all the hustle and bustle returned to calm.

Old Bai put his arm on Wen Mo's shoulder not far away, not knowing what he was talking about.The atmosphere between the two was peaceful, as if the elder was telling the younger generation something.

Tang Yuan waited outside the exhibition, and through the floor-to-ceiling windows, he could see Wen Mo's gentle appearance covered in a layer of light.

There is a taste of tranquility, as if more than [-] years of careful polishing have produced such a fine jade.

But this baby was picked up by himself.

After talking with Mr. Bai, Wen Mo didn't know why he went there, and he disappeared through the French windows.

Instead, Bai Lao came out with a cane. He patted Tang Yuan on the shoulder and said in a thought-provoking tone:

"I heard from Qiao Shu about you and Wen Mo. Although Wen Mo and Mr. Tang don't belong to the same world, Wen Mo is a rare good boy. Mr. Tang, you should treat him well."

Tang Yuan didn't say much, but said in a deep voice, "Naturally."

The two words were filled with Tang Yuan's promise. Many people, even Tang Yuan at first, thought that he was just interested in Wen Mo on a whim.

Once the interest is over, then abandon it, so how can it last for a long time?

Only Tang Yuan knew that he wanted to use the passage of time to promise Wen Mo a lifetime, no need for others to believe it, as long as Wen Mo believed it.

Not long after, Wen Mo also came out from the entrance of the exhibition hall. The white shirt had already been changed, and Wen Mo changed into a black hooded sweater.

The head of the sweater was still buckled on his head, and it looked completely different from the daytime.

Wen Mo at the exhibition during the day was calm and peaceful, unhurried, and very reliable.

When the burden of the day was unloaded, Wen Mo now became what he used to be. He looked frizzy and silly, but his whole body exuded the beauty that belonged to Wen Mo.

Seeing Tang Yuan standing quietly beside the car, his eyes seeing that he was right, he ran up to Tang Yuan in a bouncing manner, and stretched out his hand to shake in front of Tang Yuan's eyes.

"Hey~ what are you looking at, you look stupid?"

The corners of Tang Yuan's lips curled up, his voice seemed to be bewitching: "Look at you~"

Listening to Tang Yuan talking about love always made Wen Mo feel overwhelmed.

Reaching into the pocket of the sweater, Wen Mo flipped through it and asked him to find out a bank card.

He happily raised it in front of Tang Yuan, Wen Mo was a little proud: "I never thought that it would be profitable to come to Bailao's side to help."

Tang Yuan was also a little bit dumbfounded: "Otherwise, Mr. Bai is not stingy in his actions, saying that our classmate Xiaowen is so good, why did he come to work in Tang Corporation at that time.

You can find any exhibition like this at random, and you can earn much more than ordinary workers. "

Wen Mo had a sad face and was a little bit aggrieved: "How would I know? I have been helping out at various exhibitions since I was a child, and I have done a lot of hard work.

It was my teacher or my dad who took me, and they didn't say that they came to these places to help and make money, and it was also my dad who came to Bailao this time. "

But it really didn't depend on Lao Wen and Lao Xie. At that time, Wen Mo was young enough, and the organizer let Xiao Wen go. The co-authorship was for Wen Muqing and Xie Muye's face.

However, Xiaowen did not embarrass the two of them, and even in the future, various organizers would often invite Xiaowen.

As for whether to pay or not, Xiaowen really didn't think about it. He never mixed his interests with money, so he never had the concept of money.

Bai Lao's bank card was also a first for Wen Mo.

In other words, Wen Mo has really grown up, which means that he will be able to make a living by his own profession in the future.

It also means that he can make money and support the people he likes.

In fact, Wen Mo did deal with Tang Yuan at first. At that time, he promised Tang Yuan that when he earned money and was able to support Tang Yuan, he would consider becoming Tang Yuan's boyfriend.

Both Tang Yuan and Wen Mo knew that Wen Mo's promise was something to be fulfilled and could not be counted on.

But only Wen Mo finally took this seriously. He knew that many people looked down on him and Tang Yuan.

Just like Su Ange, Su Ange didn't hate Tang Yuan, but was worried that he would be hurt.

Therefore, Wen Mo thought that if one day he made money, he could support Tang Yuan, and then he could tell everyone confidently.

He and Tang Yuan are not in a relationship of attachment and being attached, they will fall in love on an equal footing, and then ask those who care about themselves not to be worried by themselves.

Wen Mo raised his head to look at Tang Yuan, his eyes were bent into the shape of a crescent moon, from which he could see the pleasant light shining through.

"Tang Yuan, here, look, I have made money, although it is not a lot, but you said that you are easy to raise, so can I raise you?"

The promise made by Wen Mo came to mind, and Tang Yuan immediately understood what Wen Mo meant, and couldn't help but feel a little overjoyed. He stepped forward and hugged Wen Mo vigorously:

"I've been waiting for you to raise me~ Don't worry, I eat very little. As long as you raise me, I can eat steamed buns every day."

When Wen Mo was hugged, Tang Yuan couldn't help himself, and couldn't help but get a little stronger. He finally broke free with his right hand, and then patted Tang Yuan's back from behind, comforting:

"Don't worry, although I don't make much money now, Xiaowen, I still have the confidence that I won't let you eat steamed buns all the time."

Tang Yuan let go of his hand, he laughed and teased: "Why, are you really planning to let me eat steamed buns? Don't you even give me a side dish?"

Wen Mo raised his chin, very arrogantly: "If you don't give it, who told you to be poor with me first."

Instead of continuing to talk about this topic, Tang Yuan urgently needs to confirm a name: "Then it's settled, now my identity is Wen Mo's boyfriend."

Wen Mo replied angrily: "Well, boyfriend." While speaking, the tips of his ears were already red, after all, it was his first time being someone else's boyfriend.

It was getting late, Tang Yuan grabbed Wen Mo's shoulder from the side, and wanted to take Wen Mo out with an intimate gesture.

Although almost everyone left at this time, there were still a few scattered staff left, all of whom Wen Mo knew and worked with these days.

The upright and innocent Wen Mo was still not used to flirting in public like this, and struggled to shake off Tang Yuan's hand: "Let go, let go, others should see."

Tang Yuan didn't take it seriously, with a shameless look that deserved a beating: "Why, I can't even collect the boyfriend's benefits."

Wen Mo also felt that he was unreasonable, so he stretched out his hand, his eyes dodged, but he didn't look at Tang Yuan's eyes: "You can hold hands first, and see your performance later."

Tang Yuan evoked a triumphant smile in the dark, and treated Wen Mo like a bargain, and acted very intimate first, so that Wen Mo would feel that holding hands was okay.

Otherwise, Wen Mo would not allow him to come up directly to hold hands.

From this point of view, to another extent, Wen Mo was destined to be manipulated to death by Tang Yuan, a scheming bitch. After all, Tang Yuan was so shameless and thoughtful, Xiao Wen was really no match.

But for student Xiaowen, he also has an advantage, that is, Tang Yuan is essentially a strict wife~