After exposing the vest, she became a god overnight

Chapter 80 What Are You Angry About?

"Great! Hundreds of years ago, the Panlong sculpture has finally returned to the National Museum of our Wind Country!"

"It's so worth it!"

The staff in the museum had red eyes after cheering. Only those who are engaged in related work can understand the pain of the loss of cultural relics more clearly.

Elder Qi was also very excited, "Saiwei, when did you guard against that representative of country Y?"

"When I saw the message you sent me, I guessed that their purpose was not to return the Panlong sculpture, but to destroy it." Song Jing walked to the side and picked up his bag, "I'll go first."

Elder Qi was shocked, she was already guarding against these people from country Y so early?

Such a sharp mind at such a young age!

"Saiwei, it's really thanks to you this time. If you hadn't come, we might not have been able to repair this coiled dragon sculpture. Even if we managed to repair it by luck, we might have been pushed off the stage by people from country Y and threw it down." It's ruined." Elder Qi took a step back, bowed towards Song Jing, and saluted in a respectful manner, "Thank you, Zhaiwei."

"Old Qi, no need." Song Jing stepped forward to help Elder Qi, "If you really want to thank me, then you can find me again if you have a job with a high price."

Saio doesn’t even count the non-staff personnel of the museum, he just took a museum work card to facilitate entry and exit. In fact, every time he came to the museum to restore cultural relics, he was paid for it, and he didn’t come when the price was low.

Mr. Qi finally couldn't help asking the question that had been hidden in his heart, "Saiwei, let me ask, are you really so short of money?" Saiwei has restored many cultural relics for the museum over the years, and the bonus he got She has earned more money than many high-salary people in her lifetime, but why does she still look poor and short of money?

Could it be that Saio was cheated by someone, and all the money he earned was given to others, but he himself was living a hard life?

When Qi Lao thought about it, he was really worried.

"Saiwei, tell me if you have any difficulties. You also know that I am not just the curator of the museum." Qi Lao, that is the second old man of the Qi family.Because he likes antiques, he devotes himself to cultural relics and never asks about the Qi family's affairs, but this does not mean that what he said in the Qi family has no weight.

Qi Lao thought that when he met Saiwei, she was only eleven or twelve years old, such a small, skinny and beautiful girl, just looking at her made people feel distressed.

Saio, if this was his granddaughter, he would spoil her to death.

"I know. Mr. Qi, thank you." A smile flashed across Song Jing's eyes, "But I'm really fine."

She is just raising a research institute that burns money as paper for fun. As long as she knows how to make money, she will not starve to death on the street.

hum!hum!

This is a special message reminder she set up for the research institute.

Song Jing took out his phone and glanced at the message.

【Miss, the experiment failed again. 】

The expression on Song Jing's face was numb for a moment, and he quickly replied the message with his fingers, 【Continue to study, I will transfer the money. 】

Song Jing transferred the money that he had not long ago into the account of the research institute, and then checked the balance in the card, it was one yuan and three.

I can only afford a steamed bun.

The slap in the face came too fast, Song Jingmu put away the phone with a face.

Elder Qi noticed her slight mood change, "Saiwei, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Song Jing picked up his backpack, "Old Qi, I'll go first, and those with more money will call me."

"You girl, how many years have we known each other, come to me if you have anything to do, don't see me!" Elder Qi shouted.

Song Jing waved his hand without looking back, the phone in his pocket rang again, this time the WeChat voice, the person who sent the message was Shi Yan.

Mr. Shi still has a follow-up visit, and the roast suckling pig made by Shi's chef is also delicious...

After Song Jingjing connected, Shi Yan's voice came out, "Look at your left."

Song Jing raised his eyebrows and turned to look to the left beyond the light.

She had been standing in the middle where the light was the brightest just now, and the place where the live broadcast camera and media cameras were located was much darker, but she really didn't realize when Shi Yan came.

"come over."

Song Jing thought of the big meal cooked by Shi's chef, his stomach gurgled twice, and then thought about the balance of one yuan and three in the card, hung up the call, and walked over very obediently.

Shi Yan also got up and walked over.

A tall and slender man slowly came out of the darkness. He was dressed in a well-tailored suit with broad shoulders and long legs. Coupled with his monstrous appearance, he immediately attracted the attention of many people.

When the cultural relics were being restored, everyone's attention was in the center of the venue, and few people noticed that Shiyan had entered.

Seeing him suddenly at this time, many people were shocked.

Elder Qi was also shocked when he saw Song Jing approaching Shi Yan.Others may not know Shi Yan and his identity, but Mr. Qi knows it very well.

Saio actually knew the prince of the Shi family?And it looks familiar.

How on earth did they meet?

Shi Yan turned a blind eye to the gazes around him, and only looked at Song Jing, "Eat first, or sleep first?"

"Eat." Song Jing twisted the plaster dust on his fingertips.

Shi Yan took out a silk handkerchief from his pocket, took her hand with drooping eyes to wipe the plaster dust off her fingers, and ordered the subordinates next to him, "Ask the housekeeper to inform the chef that meals can be prepared."

"Yes, Lord." Ding Jia immediately went to the side to make a phone call.

Song Jing looked down at his fingers being wiped clean one by one by Shi Yan with a white silk handkerchief, his eyes moved slightly.

Shi Yan's hands are beautiful, with long and slender fingers and well-defined joints, and rounded and clean nails, it looks like a pair of pampered hands.But when he touches it, he will find that there are thin calluses between his fingers, either made by pinching a knife or holding a gun, with a force that cannot be ignored.

Song Jing's gaze shifted slightly, and he saw the bracelet on Shi Yan's wrist.

The black rope made his wrist whiter. I don't know if his wrist is so white, it will turn red if he scratches it.

Song Jing was thinking wildly, when Shi Yan suddenly said, "Do you know what happens to a normal person who stays up for seven days and nights without sleep?"

"I'm a doctor." His tone was cold and mad.The implication is that staying up for seven days and seven nights without sleep is likely to cause sudden death, which she knows better than anyone else.

But she is not normal.She once walked through the rainforest alone. Not only did she not sleep for half a month, but she also suffered from lack of food. She was hunted down, so she has lived to this day.

Song Jing really didn't think there was any point in staying up for seven days and nights to restore a cultural relic.

Shi Yan exhaled slowly, let go of her hand, and threw the wiped handkerchief into the trash can next to her, her face turned frosty, "You are right, you are a doctor, you know it better than anyone else. The reason why it doesn’t matter knowing the consequences is just because you don’t have anyone you care about. So you don’t care whether others are worried about your life or death.”???.

Song Jing frowned and stared at him, "Why are you angry?"

"Don't you know why I'm angry?" Shi Yan smiled, the smile didn't reach his eyes, he almost couldn't help but go up and kill those people from country Y, now the little girl asked him why he was angry.

What is he mad about?Angry at her for not cherishing herself, angry at her knowing that she might die suddenly, but still betting on staying up for seven days and seven nights to restore the Panlong sculpture?

No, he knew she was sure of doing it.He's not mad at this.

What made him angry was that the little girl hadn't paid him much attention until now.

Shi Yan suddenly found it quite funny, chasing after someone like a brat, and learning to be pretentious and cranky.

"Let's go, I'll take you to dinner first."

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