Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape
Chapter 466: A villain before a gentleman!
After Song Chenchen was transferred to the general ward, Song Weiwei also breathed a sigh of relief. When she went to the studio in the afternoon, the clerk obviously felt that her steps were much lighter, not as heavy and anxious as the previous few days.
Xiao Lin leaned over and said with a smile: "Boss, how is our young master? You have suffered a serious crime this time, so you should be fine, right?"
"It's just your cleverness," Song Weiwei handed over the snack bag in her hand, "Giving everyone a share, everyone will be happy."
"Okay!" Xiao Lin took the dim sum, "Boss, I'll take the orders for the past few days. I didn't answer the urgent order, but the cultural relics bureau called and said that I would send the set of noodles. You I haven’t been here for the past few days, and I dare not promise.”
Song Weiwei leaned against the armrest, she thought for a while, and said, "I'll call them back later, you guys share some snacks first, it's hot, don't let it go bad."
With that said, she went upstairs.
After Xiaolin watched her go upstairs, he carried a paper bag, and a group of people surrounded her. When they saw the packaging bag, they knew it was a snack from Yushanju, and they never let it be packed.
"The boss is so kind. This dim sum is super expensive and only available for dine-in. I ate his dim sum once when I attended a wedding, and I never forget it."
Kobayashi took out a wooden box with peony flowers carved on it, and the breath of "I'm very expensive" came to her face. When she opened the lid, she found that it was actually a hotel's limited snacks.
Everyone grabbed the snacks and left without waiting for her to divide them. While protecting the food box, Xiao Lin laughed and scolded: "You gangsters, don't grab it, I haven't taken pictures yet."
Eating good food must take pictures and post on Moments, which is an essential quality for modern people.
Everyone was laughing and laughing, but Xiao Lin still stubbornly took out his mobile phone, took a picture of the remaining two snacks, and then sent a circle of friends with great heartache.
"A group of beasts are too fast. Fortunately, I desperately protected the last two snacks. Hey, I must taste them carefully and starve them to death [with picture]."
After a while, there was a like in her circle of friends. When she saw it, it was the boss upstairs who liked it. She almost choked to death on the dim sum.
It's over, forget to block the boss!
Song Weiwei quit WeChat, and she called the Cultural Relics Bureau. The other party received her call with a very polite tone. After a few small chats, the other party got to the point, "Mr. Considering your situation, I plan to send the head to the studio for restoration, so you don’t have to run away.”
It would be best to send the head to the studio, it would save a lot of time, but...
"Thank you, the leaders, for thinking about it for me. I just sent the head to the studio for repairs. Is there anything I need to pay attention to?" Song Weiwei asked.
"The restoration of cultural relics is a meticulous and cumbersome job. Mr. Song has helped us a lot by being willing to take on this job. We will sign an agreement at that time, as long as the restored heads are sent back to the bureau on time."
Song Weiwei asked the other party's request with the attitude of a villain before a gentleman. Hearing what he said, she felt relieved, "Okay, then let's make an appointment. Do you think I will go to the bureau to get it, or you will send it over?"
"Let's send it over. Mr. Song has to take care of the children recently, so don't run back and forth. Are you in the studio this afternoon? If you are here, we will send it over. You know that these unearthed cultural relics will be exhibited soon, and there is a little time." Tight." The staff's tone was quite embarrassed.
Song Weiwei could understand, "I'm in the studio, you guys come."
After hanging up the phone, Song Weiwei got up and went downstairs. When she came to the stairs, she saw Xiao Lin packing up the food boxes. Everyone smiled when they saw her, "Boss, the dim sum is so delicious!"
Song Weiwei smiled at them, then waved to Xiao Lin, "Xiao Lin, come here, I have something to tell you."
Xiao Lin quickly put down the food box and walked over, "Boss, what's the matter?"
"People from the Bureau of Cultural Relics will come over later, and when they arrive, you bring them to my office." Song Weiwei confessed.
Xiao Lin nodded hastily, "Okay, boss, don't worry."
"Well, besides this, you help me bring up the black jade stone." After Song Weiwei explained, she turned around and went upstairs again.
She has been in the hospital almost all these days, and even when she came to the studio, she was restless, so she didn't make those complicated orders, and only made some jewelry.
Many orders have been delayed. Now she is calm and her working status is back. She took out the order and began to look at the customer's requirements. The customer brought the picture, so it will be easier to carve.
After a while, Xiao Lin came in with the Moyu stone in his arms. Seeing that Song Weiwei had already put on the goggles, she said, "Boss, do you want to rest for a few more days? We can push back the delivery time."
Song Weiwei took the black jade stone and said lightly: "It has been delayed for several days, and now I am full of strength."
Kobayashi grinned, "I can tell you're fine just by looking at your condition."
"People are happy when they have a happy event." Song Weiwei measured the size of the stone with a soft ruler, and marked it with a marker.
Seeing that she was busy, Xiao Lin didn't bother her any more, and went out quietly.
People from the Bureau of Cultural Relics came in the afternoon, and the car drove directly outside the studio. It was a black business car with a film on the glass windows, so you couldn't see what was going on inside the car at all.
The door was pushed open, and a man in uniform walked out first. The man was loaded with live ammunition, and looked very bluffing, which surprised Xiao Lin who came out to greet him.
Immediately afterwards, two men in suits got out of the car, and one of them carried a lockbox in his hand. Judging by the size of the box, it should contain the set of masks.
Xiao Lin hurried up to meet him, "Hello, Bureau Liu, I'm Xiao Lin, our boss is upstairs, let me take you up."
Liu Ju smiled, like a Mira Buddha, making people feel very friendly, without any airs, "Thank you, if we are busy, we can go up by ourselves."
Xiao Lin quickly said: "Not busy, not busy, our boss is busy. He specifically told me in the morning, please come up when you come, don't treat the guests slowly."
Liu Ju walked in and looked around, and saw the works of Master Mu Yi in the transparent safe. He stopped to look at it for a while, and said with emotion: "Master Mu Yi left too early, and I was deeply moved when I saw his works." Thousands."
Xiao Lin beside him couldn't help but sigh, "Yes."
Bureau Liu stood for a while, then signaled to Xiao Lin, "Let's go up."
Xiao Lin quickly led the way and led a few people upstairs. When the shop assistants saw the policemen with guns, they panicked too. They shrank back when they went upstairs.
"Is it such a big fight?"
"Of course, the password box contains antiques from thousands of years ago."
"Antique, how much is that worth?"
For a moment, everyone saw the symbol of money.
Upstairs, Xiao Lin took Liu Ju and others to the outside of Song Weiwei's office. Through the door, everyone heard the sound of the cutting machine cutting jade.
"It seems that Teacher Song is busy, why don't we wait outside and call her when she finishes her work," Liu Ju said.
Xiao Lin smiled and said, "Ju Liu, if I dare to let you wait outside, our boss will kick you out today."
What she said made the whole group laugh, and Xiao Lin knocked on the door, and then pushed it in. She didn't call Song Weiwei, but walked to the front of the workbench.
When Song Weiwei saw her, she stopped what she was doing, turned off the cutting machine, and took off her goggles, "Is someone from the Cultural Relics Bureau here?"
"Yes, Bureau Liu came in person and is waiting outside the door."
"Okay, you go and invite them in, and I'll wash my hands." Song Weiwei's hands were covered with jade dust, she got up and took off her work apron, and went to the bathroom to wash her hands.
Xiao Lin went to invite Director Liu and the others to come in. While making tea, he said, "Ms. Song is going to wash her hands. She was working just now and she got all covered in ashes."
Director Liu looked over to the workbench. There was quite a lot of dust there. He said, "The process of making every piece of art is not easy."
While talking, Song Weiwei came out, Liu Ju and another staff member of the Cultural Relics Bureau got up, Song Weiwei walked over quickly, and shook hands with Liu Ju.
"I'm sorry, Director Liu, to keep you waiting for so long."
"Where is it? Just as we sat down, Xiaolin tea hadn't been brewed yet, but Mr. Song still took time out of his busy schedule to see us. We interrupted."
After a few words of politeness, the two sat down to get down to business, and Xiao Lin stood aside after making tea. She wanted to see with her own eyes the stunning appearance of everyone.
Song Weiwei looked at the pure black lockbox, and said, "Director Liu, the organization trusts me and entrusts me to restore such an important cultural relic. I will definitely live up to expectations."
"Teacher Song is serious. I knew you were busy and didn't want to burden you, but President Chen recommended you to me. I read the information of other engravers, but I couldn't find one with better skills than you, so I had to Come to trouble you."
"It is my honor to be able to do such a meaningful thing." Song Weiwei said.
Liu Ju smiled brightly: "Mr. Song is very enlightened, hahaha, then I won't be polite to you, this set of hair is priceless, and I will participate in the cultural relics exhibition held by the state soon, and many foreigners will come to visit, so Apart from restoring it to its original state, we don’t want to touch its details, because there are many polishing techniques on this set of head, which are worthy of our study.”
Song Weiwei nodded, "I understand, I will be careful not to destroy its research value."
"There is another agreement. Take a look. If there is any problem, we will communicate again." Director Liu signaled the staff to bring the agreement to Song Weiwei.
The staff member opened the business bag, took a document from it and handed it to Song Weiwei.
Song Weiwei took it with her hand, and read it carefully. The agreement was very simple. It stated the obligations to be fulfilled by both parties. Her eyes fell on the last item.
That article states that if the face is improperly kept, causing man-made damage or being stolen, criminal responsibility will be investigated.
After reading the last item, Song Weiwei always felt that something was wrong, and then looked at the policeman standing by with live ammunition, she said, "Director Liu, I don't quite understand the last item."
Director Liu smiled, "This is nothing, you can ignore it."
Song Weiwei frowned, "Since you can ignore it, don't write it in the agreement. Does Bureau Liu trust me?"
"Of course you can believe it, but if you don't believe it, we won't come to the door. Teacher Song, it's actually like this. A few days ago, unknown people broke into our cultural relics bureau to steal this batch of cultural relics, and we discovered it in time."
Song Weiwei thought to herself: So something happened, no wonder they added this at the end.
"The Bureau of Cultural Relics should have taken a lot of anti-theft measures. This is risky. Send the face to our studio. The security of our studio should not be as good as that of the Bureau of Cultural Relics. What if it is lost?"
Director Liu laughed when he heard the words, "Mr. Song, the reason why we chose to send it to you is because I heard that your studio has a basement that is no less than a bank vault. Even if the building collapses, without Song Even the teacher's iris can't open the basement."
Song Weiwei narrowed her eyes, thinking that Director Liu really came prepared, "Ju Liu was joking, how can there be such a level of safe in our small studio?"
Liu Ju said seriously: "This cultural relic is very important. We can't trust anyone except Mr. Song. Please consider Mr. Song."
Before Song Weiwei could speak, Xiao Lin suddenly handed her the phone in front of her. She glanced at the screen of the phone and saw that there was an extra Tag on the hot search entry.
#宋微很很hired by the State Administration of Cultural Relics as a restorer of cultural relics#
Song Weiwei's live broadcast of the competition in the United States is well-known all over the world. In addition, many Internet celebrities have come to Muyi Studio to check in recently. Her popularity on Weibo is no less than that of second-tier stars.
A large number of melon-eating netizens have gathered on the hot search square, some believe in her ability, some slander her, and some keyboard warriors ask whether she wants to make her debut through craftsmanship.
"Just her? I watched the live broadcast, and it's okay to bluff foreign devils. We have so many cultural relic restorers in China, why would we need a layman to restore cultural relics?"
"Don't be ridiculous, she can restore cultural relics, and I can live broadcast handstand diarrhea."
Song Weiwei: "..."
Song Weiwei didn't hesitate at this sentence, "Okay, I'll take over this task, Director Liu, please rest assured, the cultural relics are with me!"
"With your words, I feel relieved, then let's sign the agreement."
The agreement was in duplicate, and the two parties signed the agreement respectively. At the end, they shook hands to express their happy cooperation. After Liu Ju was sent away, Song Weiwei called Jing Xiaoshan.
"Brother Xiaoshan, check something for me."
Bureau Liu probably wouldn't find someone to buy hot searches. She and Bureau Liu had no conflict of interest, so it was impossible for him to harm her with such a high profile for no reason.
So it can only be said that someone is going to trip her up by borrowing the restoration of cultural relics.
The Cultural Relics Bureau is heavily guarded, and almost theft can happen, let alone her small studio, what the other party wants is for the Cultural Relics Bureau to hold her accountable.
"Okay, you say."
Song Weiwei explained a few words to the phone, and she hung up the phone. Xiao Lin looked at the password box on the table, and felt that it was not an amazing face, but a hot potato.
"Boss, what should we do now? If we had known earlier, we shouldn't have taken on this job. It would be hot if we don't bother."
Song Weiwei closed the lockbox, and she said: "Xiao Lin, please pay attention to the clerk, what happened to Bureau Liu today will definitely let the colleagues know, if it is not complete, someone will start from our clerk, it is always right to be a villain first and then a gentleman." of."
Xiao Lin immediately understood, "Boss, don't worry, I will observe secretly."
Xiao Lin leaned over and said with a smile: "Boss, how is our young master? You have suffered a serious crime this time, so you should be fine, right?"
"It's just your cleverness," Song Weiwei handed over the snack bag in her hand, "Giving everyone a share, everyone will be happy."
"Okay!" Xiao Lin took the dim sum, "Boss, I'll take the orders for the past few days. I didn't answer the urgent order, but the cultural relics bureau called and said that I would send the set of noodles. You I haven’t been here for the past few days, and I dare not promise.”
Song Weiwei leaned against the armrest, she thought for a while, and said, "I'll call them back later, you guys share some snacks first, it's hot, don't let it go bad."
With that said, she went upstairs.
After Xiaolin watched her go upstairs, he carried a paper bag, and a group of people surrounded her. When they saw the packaging bag, they knew it was a snack from Yushanju, and they never let it be packed.
"The boss is so kind. This dim sum is super expensive and only available for dine-in. I ate his dim sum once when I attended a wedding, and I never forget it."
Kobayashi took out a wooden box with peony flowers carved on it, and the breath of "I'm very expensive" came to her face. When she opened the lid, she found that it was actually a hotel's limited snacks.
Everyone grabbed the snacks and left without waiting for her to divide them. While protecting the food box, Xiao Lin laughed and scolded: "You gangsters, don't grab it, I haven't taken pictures yet."
Eating good food must take pictures and post on Moments, which is an essential quality for modern people.
Everyone was laughing and laughing, but Xiao Lin still stubbornly took out his mobile phone, took a picture of the remaining two snacks, and then sent a circle of friends with great heartache.
"A group of beasts are too fast. Fortunately, I desperately protected the last two snacks. Hey, I must taste them carefully and starve them to death [with picture]."
After a while, there was a like in her circle of friends. When she saw it, it was the boss upstairs who liked it. She almost choked to death on the dim sum.
It's over, forget to block the boss!
Song Weiwei quit WeChat, and she called the Cultural Relics Bureau. The other party received her call with a very polite tone. After a few small chats, the other party got to the point, "Mr. Considering your situation, I plan to send the head to the studio for restoration, so you don’t have to run away.”
It would be best to send the head to the studio, it would save a lot of time, but...
"Thank you, the leaders, for thinking about it for me. I just sent the head to the studio for repairs. Is there anything I need to pay attention to?" Song Weiwei asked.
"The restoration of cultural relics is a meticulous and cumbersome job. Mr. Song has helped us a lot by being willing to take on this job. We will sign an agreement at that time, as long as the restored heads are sent back to the bureau on time."
Song Weiwei asked the other party's request with the attitude of a villain before a gentleman. Hearing what he said, she felt relieved, "Okay, then let's make an appointment. Do you think I will go to the bureau to get it, or you will send it over?"
"Let's send it over. Mr. Song has to take care of the children recently, so don't run back and forth. Are you in the studio this afternoon? If you are here, we will send it over. You know that these unearthed cultural relics will be exhibited soon, and there is a little time." Tight." The staff's tone was quite embarrassed.
Song Weiwei could understand, "I'm in the studio, you guys come."
After hanging up the phone, Song Weiwei got up and went downstairs. When she came to the stairs, she saw Xiao Lin packing up the food boxes. Everyone smiled when they saw her, "Boss, the dim sum is so delicious!"
Song Weiwei smiled at them, then waved to Xiao Lin, "Xiao Lin, come here, I have something to tell you."
Xiao Lin quickly put down the food box and walked over, "Boss, what's the matter?"
"People from the Bureau of Cultural Relics will come over later, and when they arrive, you bring them to my office." Song Weiwei confessed.
Xiao Lin nodded hastily, "Okay, boss, don't worry."
"Well, besides this, you help me bring up the black jade stone." After Song Weiwei explained, she turned around and went upstairs again.
She has been in the hospital almost all these days, and even when she came to the studio, she was restless, so she didn't make those complicated orders, and only made some jewelry.
Many orders have been delayed. Now she is calm and her working status is back. She took out the order and began to look at the customer's requirements. The customer brought the picture, so it will be easier to carve.
After a while, Xiao Lin came in with the Moyu stone in his arms. Seeing that Song Weiwei had already put on the goggles, she said, "Boss, do you want to rest for a few more days? We can push back the delivery time."
Song Weiwei took the black jade stone and said lightly: "It has been delayed for several days, and now I am full of strength."
Kobayashi grinned, "I can tell you're fine just by looking at your condition."
"People are happy when they have a happy event." Song Weiwei measured the size of the stone with a soft ruler, and marked it with a marker.
Seeing that she was busy, Xiao Lin didn't bother her any more, and went out quietly.
People from the Bureau of Cultural Relics came in the afternoon, and the car drove directly outside the studio. It was a black business car with a film on the glass windows, so you couldn't see what was going on inside the car at all.
The door was pushed open, and a man in uniform walked out first. The man was loaded with live ammunition, and looked very bluffing, which surprised Xiao Lin who came out to greet him.
Immediately afterwards, two men in suits got out of the car, and one of them carried a lockbox in his hand. Judging by the size of the box, it should contain the set of masks.
Xiao Lin hurried up to meet him, "Hello, Bureau Liu, I'm Xiao Lin, our boss is upstairs, let me take you up."
Liu Ju smiled, like a Mira Buddha, making people feel very friendly, without any airs, "Thank you, if we are busy, we can go up by ourselves."
Xiao Lin quickly said: "Not busy, not busy, our boss is busy. He specifically told me in the morning, please come up when you come, don't treat the guests slowly."
Liu Ju walked in and looked around, and saw the works of Master Mu Yi in the transparent safe. He stopped to look at it for a while, and said with emotion: "Master Mu Yi left too early, and I was deeply moved when I saw his works." Thousands."
Xiao Lin beside him couldn't help but sigh, "Yes."
Bureau Liu stood for a while, then signaled to Xiao Lin, "Let's go up."
Xiao Lin quickly led the way and led a few people upstairs. When the shop assistants saw the policemen with guns, they panicked too. They shrank back when they went upstairs.
"Is it such a big fight?"
"Of course, the password box contains antiques from thousands of years ago."
"Antique, how much is that worth?"
For a moment, everyone saw the symbol of money.
Upstairs, Xiao Lin took Liu Ju and others to the outside of Song Weiwei's office. Through the door, everyone heard the sound of the cutting machine cutting jade.
"It seems that Teacher Song is busy, why don't we wait outside and call her when she finishes her work," Liu Ju said.
Xiao Lin smiled and said, "Ju Liu, if I dare to let you wait outside, our boss will kick you out today."
What she said made the whole group laugh, and Xiao Lin knocked on the door, and then pushed it in. She didn't call Song Weiwei, but walked to the front of the workbench.
When Song Weiwei saw her, she stopped what she was doing, turned off the cutting machine, and took off her goggles, "Is someone from the Cultural Relics Bureau here?"
"Yes, Bureau Liu came in person and is waiting outside the door."
"Okay, you go and invite them in, and I'll wash my hands." Song Weiwei's hands were covered with jade dust, she got up and took off her work apron, and went to the bathroom to wash her hands.
Xiao Lin went to invite Director Liu and the others to come in. While making tea, he said, "Ms. Song is going to wash her hands. She was working just now and she got all covered in ashes."
Director Liu looked over to the workbench. There was quite a lot of dust there. He said, "The process of making every piece of art is not easy."
While talking, Song Weiwei came out, Liu Ju and another staff member of the Cultural Relics Bureau got up, Song Weiwei walked over quickly, and shook hands with Liu Ju.
"I'm sorry, Director Liu, to keep you waiting for so long."
"Where is it? Just as we sat down, Xiaolin tea hadn't been brewed yet, but Mr. Song still took time out of his busy schedule to see us. We interrupted."
After a few words of politeness, the two sat down to get down to business, and Xiao Lin stood aside after making tea. She wanted to see with her own eyes the stunning appearance of everyone.
Song Weiwei looked at the pure black lockbox, and said, "Director Liu, the organization trusts me and entrusts me to restore such an important cultural relic. I will definitely live up to expectations."
"Teacher Song is serious. I knew you were busy and didn't want to burden you, but President Chen recommended you to me. I read the information of other engravers, but I couldn't find one with better skills than you, so I had to Come to trouble you."
"It is my honor to be able to do such a meaningful thing." Song Weiwei said.
Liu Ju smiled brightly: "Mr. Song is very enlightened, hahaha, then I won't be polite to you, this set of hair is priceless, and I will participate in the cultural relics exhibition held by the state soon, and many foreigners will come to visit, so Apart from restoring it to its original state, we don’t want to touch its details, because there are many polishing techniques on this set of head, which are worthy of our study.”
Song Weiwei nodded, "I understand, I will be careful not to destroy its research value."
"There is another agreement. Take a look. If there is any problem, we will communicate again." Director Liu signaled the staff to bring the agreement to Song Weiwei.
The staff member opened the business bag, took a document from it and handed it to Song Weiwei.
Song Weiwei took it with her hand, and read it carefully. The agreement was very simple. It stated the obligations to be fulfilled by both parties. Her eyes fell on the last item.
That article states that if the face is improperly kept, causing man-made damage or being stolen, criminal responsibility will be investigated.
After reading the last item, Song Weiwei always felt that something was wrong, and then looked at the policeman standing by with live ammunition, she said, "Director Liu, I don't quite understand the last item."
Director Liu smiled, "This is nothing, you can ignore it."
Song Weiwei frowned, "Since you can ignore it, don't write it in the agreement. Does Bureau Liu trust me?"
"Of course you can believe it, but if you don't believe it, we won't come to the door. Teacher Song, it's actually like this. A few days ago, unknown people broke into our cultural relics bureau to steal this batch of cultural relics, and we discovered it in time."
Song Weiwei thought to herself: So something happened, no wonder they added this at the end.
"The Bureau of Cultural Relics should have taken a lot of anti-theft measures. This is risky. Send the face to our studio. The security of our studio should not be as good as that of the Bureau of Cultural Relics. What if it is lost?"
Director Liu laughed when he heard the words, "Mr. Song, the reason why we chose to send it to you is because I heard that your studio has a basement that is no less than a bank vault. Even if the building collapses, without Song Even the teacher's iris can't open the basement."
Song Weiwei narrowed her eyes, thinking that Director Liu really came prepared, "Ju Liu was joking, how can there be such a level of safe in our small studio?"
Liu Ju said seriously: "This cultural relic is very important. We can't trust anyone except Mr. Song. Please consider Mr. Song."
Before Song Weiwei could speak, Xiao Lin suddenly handed her the phone in front of her. She glanced at the screen of the phone and saw that there was an extra Tag on the hot search entry.
#宋微很很hired by the State Administration of Cultural Relics as a restorer of cultural relics#
Song Weiwei's live broadcast of the competition in the United States is well-known all over the world. In addition, many Internet celebrities have come to Muyi Studio to check in recently. Her popularity on Weibo is no less than that of second-tier stars.
A large number of melon-eating netizens have gathered on the hot search square, some believe in her ability, some slander her, and some keyboard warriors ask whether she wants to make her debut through craftsmanship.
"Just her? I watched the live broadcast, and it's okay to bluff foreign devils. We have so many cultural relic restorers in China, why would we need a layman to restore cultural relics?"
"Don't be ridiculous, she can restore cultural relics, and I can live broadcast handstand diarrhea."
Song Weiwei: "..."
Song Weiwei didn't hesitate at this sentence, "Okay, I'll take over this task, Director Liu, please rest assured, the cultural relics are with me!"
"With your words, I feel relieved, then let's sign the agreement."
The agreement was in duplicate, and the two parties signed the agreement respectively. At the end, they shook hands to express their happy cooperation. After Liu Ju was sent away, Song Weiwei called Jing Xiaoshan.
"Brother Xiaoshan, check something for me."
Bureau Liu probably wouldn't find someone to buy hot searches. She and Bureau Liu had no conflict of interest, so it was impossible for him to harm her with such a high profile for no reason.
So it can only be said that someone is going to trip her up by borrowing the restoration of cultural relics.
The Cultural Relics Bureau is heavily guarded, and almost theft can happen, let alone her small studio, what the other party wants is for the Cultural Relics Bureau to hold her accountable.
"Okay, you say."
Song Weiwei explained a few words to the phone, and she hung up the phone. Xiao Lin looked at the password box on the table, and felt that it was not an amazing face, but a hot potato.
"Boss, what should we do now? If we had known earlier, we shouldn't have taken on this job. It would be hot if we don't bother."
Song Weiwei closed the lockbox, and she said: "Xiao Lin, please pay attention to the clerk, what happened to Bureau Liu today will definitely let the colleagues know, if it is not complete, someone will start from our clerk, it is always right to be a villain first and then a gentleman." of."
Xiao Lin immediately understood, "Boss, don't worry, I will observe secretly."
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