Huo Qing'er did not give up, and continued: "Sincerity leads to gold and stone. I believe that as long as I have enough sincerity, this master will definitely accept me as his disciple."

Often the masters in the antique restoration circle are very conceited and claim to be the best in the world in labor-managed restoration techniques.

But even so, they still need to pass on the mantle.

For those who are very talented, they are happy to accept them as close disciples.

Moreover, he is very well-known in the antique restoration circle. If you can accept him as your apprentice, you will feel proud.

And he is backed by the huge support of the Huo Group.

He believed that no one would refuse his offer of an olive branch.

But Gu Xuanqing knew the truth, so it was strange that Huo Chichi could accept Huo Qing'er, but in order to please Huo Xiaonai Tuanzi, he immediately changed his mind.

"Since you want to see her so much, then I will ask her first if she is willing to see you."

Huo Qing'er nodded immediately, with a dark light shining in his eyes: "You ask now."

"Well, let's ask now."

Gu Xuan cleared his throat, slowly took out his phone, found Ye Chengcheng's dialog box, and clicked on it.

[Is Little Sister Huo here? Huo Qing'er wants to become a disciple and asks her if she agrees.

I didn’t leak any information about her.】

At this time, Ye Chengcheng, who was slumped on the sofa playing games, frowned and read the message, then turned to ask the little breasted dumpling next to him for his opinion.

Ye Chengcheng then replied to the message.

[We are in the third row, so don’t bother her if there is no important information. Are you responsible if we lose the game!]

Gu Xuanqing was choked up, and then dictated the message Ye Chengcheng replied.

"Okay, this kind of thing depends on fate, and you can't force it."

Huo Qing'er could only give up.

But Gu Xuanqing didn't intend to let him go, so he casually mentioned what Huo Qing'er said that day.

"Huo Er, the purpose of my coming today is more than that. Do you still remember what I said that day?"

He said so much, how could he remember what he said?

Knowing that Gu Xuanqing had no use value, Huo Qing'er didn't give him any good looks.

"It's nothing. I have to go and get busy. Huo Chichi is missing. Our whole family is trying to find her."

Knowing that Huo Qing'er wouldn't admit it, Gu Xuanqing reminded him.

"You said that if someone repaired the red sandalwood screen, you would stand on your head and eat it."

An evil smile appeared on Huo Qing'er's lips: "So what if I say so? I can really stand on my head and fly?"

Mr. Gu Sanshao, you have some problems with your IQ recently, please go see a doctor."

Suddenly I felt that my character had been insulted. Huo Qing'er, a bastard, had no moral ethics.

"Huo Qing'er, you'd better apologize to me."

"What can you do to me if I don't apologize?"

Huo Qing'er looked like she wanted to be beaten, and Gu Xuanqing was so angry that he almost overturned the table.

"I'll give you one last chance. If you apologize now, I'll tell you something very important for the sake of our relationship with Pei Ni."

If Huo Qing'er apologizes to him, he will tell him the news about Huo Chichi at Ye's house.

After all, their friendship of more than ten years is not plastic.

But Huo Qing'er didn't think so. He was miserable enough now, and he still had to apologize to Gu Xuanqing. Even if he apologized, could Gu Xuanqing name the person who restored the silk scroll?

Totally impossible.

"It's impossible to apologize."

The cold voice was light and hard, which stung Gu Xuanqing's head.

He, Third Young Master Gu, is not a sympathetic person by nature. Since people don't appreciate it, he should stop being sentimental.

So, Gu Xuanqing picked up the wooden box on the coffee table and left angrily.

But when he reached the door, he stopped, turned to look at Huo Qing'er, and said lightly.

"Huo Qing'er, you will regret your failure to apologize today."

After speaking, Gu Xuanqing left in a hurry.

He wanted to go home and coax their old man with the restored silk scroll.

Their old man must have been extremely happy after seeing it.

Seeing Gu Xuanqing's back disappearing into Er Yuan, Huo Qing'er only felt a headache.

But the more troublesome thing is yet to come.

The person in charge of the National Collection called him.

Huo Qing'er was also a staff member of the collection hall, so she frowned and answered the phone.

"Professor Xu, what do you want from me?"

"Qingyi, the collection recently brought back a batch of damaged national treasures from abroad that need to be repaired. You can lead a team to repair them."

Huo Qing'er is the leading restoration master in the collection hall. Usually, he leads the team to complete such large-scale restoration of national treasures.

So Huo Qing'er had no way to refuse.

"Okay Professor Xu, I'll go over and have a look tomorrow."

On the other hand, Ye Chengcheng also received an invitation from the National Collection. Because the collection was short of people, he was a non-staff member, commonly known as a temporary contract worker.

After reading the text message, Ye Chengcheng glanced at the small breast dumpling beside him.

"The National Collection recently returned a batch of national treasures, and the staff are now continuing to restore the national treasures. Do you want to try it?"

The little breasted dumpling was playing games and talking back.

"Brother Chengcheng, do you think that if I, a four-year-old brat, go to the National Collection to restore cultural relics, those old antiques will think you are crazy?"

It's true to think so, but this concerns the country, Professor Xu is half his mentor, and the repair technology of small breast dumplings is better than Huo Qing'er.

He still wanted to try the small breast dumplings.

"Either try? If they question you, we'll come back."

The little girl nodded. She didn't have any objection. She was just idle at home. Facing Ye Chengjin's crazy face every day would really drive her crazy.

"You can try, but you have to make sure you don't run into Huo Qing'er."

Huo Qing'er is still very famous in Kyoto, and he is likely to participate in this kind of restoration work.

Hearing this, Ye Chengcheng's face paled.

"I forgot, usually when the collection hall needs to restore a batch of national treasures and cultural relics, Huo Qing'er will lead the team."

Huo Chichi shook his head.

"Then there's no chance."

Ye Chengcheng suddenly felt sorry.

"Then I'll go over and take a look first. If Huo Qing'er can't do it, we'll repair it secretly."

Huo Chichi put down his phone and looked up at Ye Chengcheng.

"No, I won't do good things secretly anymore. Even if I succeed, there won't necessarily be applause. If I don't succeed, I'll get a lot of scolding.

Thankless.”

Ye Chengcheng also wanted to persuade Huo Chichi, but was stopped by Ye Chengjin.

"Do you still want to play games? If you don't want to play games, you can leave."

Ye Chengcheng immediately shut up and continued playing games with peace of mind.

So the three of them played games all afternoon.

The next day, Ye Chengcheng got up very early. After cleaning up, he went directly to the collection hall without having breakfast.

After arriving at the collection hall, Huo Qing'er had already led people to clean up the damaged cultural relics.

Seeing Ye Chengcheng coming, Huo Qing'er raised her head and glanced at him.
Chapter completed!