Age control group? The top student is reborn and wins.

It is easy to buy calligraphy and paintings, but if you want to collect some other antiques, you have to find an experienced master.

Although Song Chuyu has dabbled in this area, she has not yet developed a pair of sharp eyes. Moreover, collecting these antiques and the like requires energy and time to go out and look for them, and she does not have the spare time for that.

Shen Yuan knew that she wanted to collect these, so he recommended an old man to her, named Mr. Zhang, who used to stroll around the streets collecting these things.

Due to some reasons, he could no longer do that. Mr. Zhang himself was also persecuted and was very afraid.

If Shen Yuan hadn't stepped forward, he wouldn't have wanted to come out and do this again.

"Old sir, I don't have much money, and I don't want to specialize in this business. You, just take it as a leisurely stroll. If there are any small items worth tens or hundreds of dollars that you think are worth buying, then buy them.

As for big items, they cost several thousand dollars. If you think they are worth buying but you don’t have enough money, just let me know and I will find a way to raise the money. Is that okay with you?

Anyway, I can only afford one or two items that are less than 5,000 yuan now, so you can decide for yourself.

When Song Chuyu saw Mr. Zhang, he politely expressed his casual attitude.

"There is a rich man behind you, how could you have money that you don't need?" said Mr. Zhang.

"You mean A Yuan?" Song Chuyu smiled. "He is rich, but he is not my rich man. His money has nothing to do with me."

Mr. Zhang muttered something, but Song Chuyu didn't hear it clearly, and Mr. Zhang didn't say anything more.

"Okay, I got it. I'll leave whatever you bought here first, and you can come and take a look when you have time."

"Okay, then I'll trouble you." Song Chuyu gave all her savings to Mr. Zhang and asked him to take care of the flowers.

She is a happy hands-off boss.

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That day, Song Chuyu was writing a manuscript in the study when she received a call from Shen Yuan.

"A Yuan, are you resting again?" Song Chuyu answered the phone and asked with a smile.

Perhaps it was due to work, Shen Yuan always called at this time when he was free these days.

But it was Xiao Chenxi's nap time, so Song Chuyu could only chat with him for a while.

Although Song Chuyu felt that she and Shen Yuan were friends, Shen Yuan's personality and aura made it impossible for her to joke around with him or say meaningless things to him like ordinary friends.

So, every time she answered Shen Yuan's call, it was like a work report.

The general call process is as follows:

The two first talked about Xiao Chenxi's daily life and treatment, and then talked about what manuscript she had written.

She asked him if he was busy, and Shen Yuan would pick out some things that did not need to be kept secret and talk about them.

Finally, she asked him if he wanted her to help translate some English documents.

Oh, by the way, let me tell you about her hobby collection of antiques, there’s not much else to say.

Today's procedures were about to be completed. Song Chuyu was about to hang up the phone when she heard Shen Yuan say,

"I'm going back to Beijing this weekend."

"Is it about arranging a job transfer?" Song Chuyu asked.

"Not entirely." Shen Yuan said, "I want to go back and cancel the engagement."

"Oh, huh? A Yuan, you want to cancel the engagement, why?" Song Chuyu instantly became interested.

She was also very curious about Shen Yuan's relationship and marriage status, and she also had a burning desire to know more.

Shen Yuan on the other end of the phone heard the excitement in her tone. It was the kind of excitement that comes from hearing gossip, not the excitement of joy. He couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Is it that the image of me as her uncle is too deeply rooted in her mind, so that she cannot have any thoughts about him in terms of romance?

Although we need to boil the frog in warm water, we also need to be strategic and gradually bring the two parties closer.

Now the topics of conversation between him and Song Chuyu were too serious and too work-related, and there was no chance of any sparks flying between them.

After making phone calls for a few days, Shen Yuan realized the problem and thought it was time to adjust his strategy.

He carefully asked other people for their opinions and came to a conclusion that if he wanted to build a closer relationship between a man and a woman, he had to talk about his private life, feelings, past experiences, and show her different aspects of himself.

Shen Yuan understood. He wanted to let Song Chuyu know that he was not only Chenxi's father, Shen Jinhua's uncle, and the head of the Shen family...

He is still an ordinary man.

He had a beloved woman, but she didn't like him. He was very distressed about this. He wanted to pursue her, but was afraid of scaring her and running her away.

Therefore, Shen Yuan took the first step and told Song Chuyu that he wanted to break off the engagement and let her participate in his love life.

He had planned to break off the engagement when he first realized his feelings for Song Chuyu, but he was always busy and never put it into action.

"A Yuan, are you breaking off the engagement because of Xiao Chenxi?" Song Chuyu asked again when she didn't hear his reply.

"No." Shen Yuan's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he was actually a little nervous. His voice was cold and low, "It's because I have someone I like."

"Wow! Can I ask who it is? Is this someone you met at work recently? The person must be very outstanding to be appreciated and liked by Yuan."

Song Chuyu's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he asked excitedly.

Song Chuyu couldn't help but think about the woman Shen Yuan liked. Hmm... it was hard to imagine what kind of woman she was. Without a doubt, she must be very outstanding and beautiful.

The main reason is that in her heart, Shen Yuan is a cold flower standing on the altar, a cool and aloof Buddhist type.

Suddenly, this aloof flower, this cold Buddhist, told her that his heart was moved, and his marriage was no longer a simple marriage of arrangement, but because of love.

Song Chuyu had a kind of... well, indescribable excitement. She wanted to watch his love and the person he liked.

Shen Yuan was speechless for a moment because of her excited tone. After a pause, he said,

"I met her recently. She's very talented, very beautiful, and has a very good personality. I believe Xiao Chenxi will be able to get along well with her."

"That's great." Song Chuyu sighed, "When there's a chance, A Yuan must introduce him to me."

"...You will see her." Shen Yuan said.

"That's good. Haha, congratulations to you, A Yuan." Song Chuyu said with a smile.

A marriage with love is still worth looking forward to.

Unlike her, in her past and present lives, she had two marriages, one was just a way to live together, and the other was just a pure transaction and a tool.

There was no emotion at the beginning, and it was a mess at the end. It makes people feel upset when they recall it, and there is no good memory left.

Alas, nothing but failure.

It's a pity that she is no longer at the age of yearning for love and no longer has those girlish thoughts. Otherwise, she would have found a man to have a try at dating.

"Don't congratulate me first. I like her, but she doesn't like me." Shen Yuan said again.

"Ah?" Song Chuyu was shocked.

Is there any woman who doesn’t like Shen Yuan?

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I will only update once today. I've been a bit busy these past two days. I'm guessing I'll only update once tomorrow, and it will be very late. Well, I will resume the normal update of two chapters starting from May 1st. Thank you all for your support.