The metaphysics boss just wants to be a salted fish

Naturally, Bo Nan didn't care about what happened to the family, he just wanted to tell Bo Yizhen the news, and there was no need to exchange pleasantries between him and his brother, Bo Nan just said "I found Wang Lihe's daughter", Bo Yizhen was silent for a moment and then said: "Understood."

"Is it troublesome?"

"A little bit, but it's still manageable." Bo Nan's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at Bai Yangui with a smile, and said, "The little girl is a powerful character, and it's not a loss if you invest in it."

Bai Yangui was still working at his desk, and for some reason, Ruo re-feeling also looked up.Seeing that Bo Nan was smiling, he couldn't help but put down his pen and reached out to Bo Nan.

Bo Yizhen retorted: "Be careful that she will become angry from embarrassment in the future."

Many successful and famous characters don't like the situation when others know that they are humble, let alone such a disgraceful situation.

Bo Nan took a puff of the cigarette with his face sideways, and the cool smoke made the tip of his tongue a little numb, as if he had bitten a big mouthful of ice.He walked towards Bai Yangui, clasped his five fingers loosely between his fingers, released them quickly, and played with his fingertips.

Bai Yangui's five fingers are slender, and the joints are slightly ridged. They don't show off their limbs like those Internet celebrity hands, and they don't look very thin, but when they stretch out this hand, they can make people feel a subtle elegance and restraint. expensive.

Bo Nan liked it very much.

He shook Bai Yangui's hand slightly, lowered his head and kissed his fingertips lightly: "Then we'll talk about it when the time comes."

If there was a day, it would not be difficult for him to withdraw his hand no matter how he handed it over.

Bai Yangui opened his mouth, and asked silently: "Brother really?"

Bo Nan nodded, and he leaned back on the desk, as if Bai Yangui had drugged him, his fingers caressed every inch of the skin of Bo Yangui's palm, rubbing his fingers ambiguously , rubbing it between his fingers.

Bo Nan played carelessly, but Bai Yangui felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. He wanted to withdraw his hand, but he couldn't bear it.

——I want to skip work, I want to throw the contract down from the second floor!Still want to burn and play!Still want to hug Bao Nan tightly and not let go!

Life is beautiful, but he is working overtime!

Bai Yangui secretly hated him.

Even so, there are still some things that can be done!

Following Bo Yangui's movements, Bo Nan lightly raised her leg and stepped on the armrest of the seat, stretched out her hand to gently stroke his hair, and when she saw Bo Yangui bowed her head, she raised her eyebrows slightly, and pulled him away again. Get up, and silently warn him with your eyes: Don't make trouble.

Bai Yangui ignored him and only concentrated on kissing his calf.

Bo Yizhen said indifferently: "It's good that you know what's in your mind, is there anything else?"

"It's gone." Only then did Bo Nan start to care about his brother: "Brother, you should go to bed early too, you can't make enough money."

Bo Yizhen asked rhetorically, "Who made tens of millions today?"

Bo Nan said without guilt: "Me."

"What are you doing now?"

Bo Nan looked down at Bai Yangui, he looked very difficult now, he couldn't help squinting his eyes, pressed his neck comfortably, and asked: "Yangui, do you want to have a fight with my brother?" call?"

Bo Yangui pinched his thigh silently, and Bo Nan didn't even look at whether he had a mouth? !

Bo Nan smiled and said, "Brother, Yangui is working overtime, I'll take him home for dinner later."

"Okay." Bo Yizhen somehow warned him: "Don't go too far."

"..." Bo Nan just wanted to talk, but the other end had already hung up. He smiled lightly, and stretched out his hand to pinch Bai Yangui's nose: "My brother told you not to go too far."

Bai Yangui raised his head, a layer of water was on his lips, he licked his lips, held the object in front of his eyes, and stroked it threateningly: "...Who the hell don't go too far?"

"It's me." Bo Nan said, pinching his jaw, and the final sound was already swallowed by the lips that met.

***

In two days it will be Bo Yangui's grandpa's birthday, and Bo Nan and Bo Yangui have made an appointment to visit the old house of Bai's family first, and he has to rush to work on gifts and so on.

The birthday bowl he bought before doesn't need any more fuss, and it would be nice to replace it with a higher-end gift box, but the photo frame needs a little more fuss—Bo Nan specially asked someone to bring a large piece of flat jadeite from Su City, I plan to carve a hanging picture decoration by myself.

The time is a bit tight, but he can stay up all night, and the polishing is directly changed to consecration. Anyway, the effect is the same, and the intermediate process is saved.

The huge piece of emerald is not completely imperial green, but a few bright sun-green floating flowers on the egg white bottom. This kind of flower color is more suitable for carving and hanging paintings-what's so good about a piece of green?When it comes to hanging pictures, of course it is better to make them with such artistic materials.

Preciousness is secondary, and conformity is the most important thing.

After all, for the sake of Mr. Bai, could a piece of imperial green still make him smile?It’s not from a nouveau riche——Jadeite only emerged in the past century, and it was not until modern times that it gradually entered the public’s buying area, and the price gradually rose after a lot of hype.

Emerald jade, jadeite is red and green. In the early years, only these two colors were valuable. Any kind of water material is inferior.In addition, the mine hadn't been dug out at that time, as long as you entered the industry early enough, who didn't have a few top-quality pigments?

After all, emerald is something that can be bought with money. What can’t be bought with enough capital?Even at Bo Nan's house, his father also collected two or three sets of emperor green jewelry, which he hid in the safe, and occasionally he would take them out and sigh and tell the two brothers why he didn't find a wife to come back so he could give the things out.

What's more, it is a jewelry giant with a professional counterpart like Bai's?

Bo Nan sat in front of the workbench thinking about what the most suitable theme should be.The simplest is to celebrate birthdays, Songhe prolongs the year, Peach Praises, Shoufu Kangning, Fuhai Shoushan... But isn't it a bit tacky?

His pen knife lightly tapped on the jadeite, cutting out a group of small pockmarks on the jadeite.

He also asked Bo Yangui, and Bo Yangui said that his grandpa prefers the high-brow type.

Then be a landscape enlightenment?

No, although the topic of Enlightenment looks very interesting, it does not bode well for the old man—isn’t he going to the west of the crane to become a fairy when he is old and enlightened?

It might be okay for someone else to give it away, but it's not good for Bo Nan to give it away. In case the old man's birthday is turned into the last birthday, let alone whether Bai Yangui is with him or not, if he doesn't kill him, he will be fascinated by him .

Comparing your heart with your heart, whoever dares to give his father a magic weapon for enlightenment will kill him.

Bo Nan stared at the pockmark, and for some reason always felt... a bit like a pockmark.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through his heart, and Bo Nan sat up straight in an instant, and moved his brush like flying. The jade was hard, but under his pen knife, the edges and corners were easily cut off like tofu.

Not long after, a vivid female prototype appeared in front of him. The pure and transparent area below her was carved into the shape of cloud and smoke, floating like flying, and the floating flowers were carved into a beautiful skirt. It seems to be holding a basket, and the basket is filled with his pockmarks.

Magu offering her birthday—well, it still sounds a bit vulgar, but it's not like that at all.

Bo Nan looked at the jade board in front of him intently. After the theme was determined, he didn't hesitate any more. Then he refined it. The auspicious cloud was carved into the shape of Ganoderma lucidum and Ruyi, and a little monkey was added beside Magu's skirt. The pen and knife are depicted one by one, with extraordinary agility.

With the slight movement of his pen tip, there was a subtle wind around, not too strong, and gently blowing away the falling debris on the table.

Without raising her head, Bo Nan suddenly raised the nib of the pen to a point in the air. An invisible aura was captured by the nib of his pen, and it was stuffed into the emerald forcibly. A slight crack appeared on the emerald. sound, but Bo Nan was unmoved, where he couldn't hold it, he sculpted there.

What's the point of sending only one ornament?He naturally wanted to make a weapon.

He doesn't know how the Bai family's attitude is, but for Bai Yangui, he has to be perfect.

The aura of this piece of jade is not weak, jade can nourish people, even if it is not carved, it is a natural and good magic weapon, but once it is given direction by Bo Nan, it will have some subtle changes.

He wanted it to be 'An' in addition to 'Shou'.Just wishing birthday, a birthday bowl is enough, there is no need to prepare such a hanging picture, if Mr. Buba can't, wouldn't it appear that he is very incompetent?

Magu held the basket, and the pockmarks inside were divided into nine peaches, which were stacked in layers, round and lovely.

A thin layer of sweat oozes from Bo Nan's forehead. The most difficult part of being a character is to show the face. Often a piece of work is good or bad depends on how well the face is. Whether it can be done depends on this.

In ancient times, there was a word to describe a woman's smile as 'smiling like a spring mountain', and Bo Nan was willing to give it a try.The two thin and curved long eyebrows were first confirmed by him, followed by the smiling eyes and slightly upturned lips. Magu is a female fairy, her smile cannot be kitsch, and it is a theme like a birthday, so she Be kind to the treasure.

With a movement of his pen knife, he added a curve on both sides of Magu's cheeks, making her cheeks fleshy.

Now that the outline is complete, the next step is the finishing touches.

This is all about doing it all in one go, working hard at one go, then declining again, and exhausting three times. If it stops now, the inspiration may be gone.

His pen knife hovered over the emerald.

Under the pen tip, the aura spread out like ripples, but it was also like water, and there was no chance for him to strike.His expression was focused, his wrist was hovering on the jade board, it seemed to be at a standstill, but his knuckles were already turning white.

The blade at the tip of the pen trembled slightly.

Suddenly, the window was pushed open with a snap, and a gust of wind gushed in from the outside, blowing his hair fluttering in the air, and a few strands slapped on his eyes, Bo Nan didn't seem to notice it, Just determined to compete with Yuban.

I don't know how much time has passed. Suddenly, Bo Nan's pen knife trembled violently, and then it collapsed with a ding sound in the next second. The pen knife turned into powder in an instant!

The wind dissipated, leaving only a little breeze.

The silvery white powder accumulated on the jade board, Bo Nan clicked his tongue and looked at his finger - a red dot appeared on it, which was really broken.

I'm afraid this thing is about to break down, the aura is only scattered, not collected, what good is it that can't store the aura?

He blew off the powder on the jade plate, sprinkled it with water, and looked at it again.

Sure enough, the dotting was completed, but Magu's eyebrows had an extra point that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

Bo Nan touched the dots with his fingertips to see if it was his illusion.He paused suddenly, then looked down again, only to see a touch of red in Magu's eyebrows.

Yuban's aura was instantly restrained.

Yushang Magu had picturesque eyes, a smile, and a little red mole between her eyebrows, making her look more kind and friendly. It seemed that a soft sigh sounded in Bo Nan's ears, followed by a scent that seemed like a flower but not a flower. Fly away.

It became.