Ye Chengcheng pouted. After Gu Xuanqing took the silk scroll, he must have gone to Huo Qing to show off.

Now that he is united with Xiaonai Tuanzi, he can only temporarily betray their long-standing friendship.

"Gu Xuanqing, these gods and ghosts, haven't seen anyone for more than a week."

Haha, just kidding.

Huo Qing'er, who was immersed in cleaning the dust on the surface of cultural relics, peeked at the micro-expression on Ye Chengcheng's face.

The corners of his mouth almost reached the base of his ears, obviously he was perfunctory.

"He didn't bring the restored silk scroll to your house to show off?"

According to Xuan Qing's public personality, he had not restored the scroll, but it had been restored by other experts, so he must have publicized it everywhere.

Ye Chengcheng actually said that he had not seen him.

This is very abnormal. Either Ye Chengcheng is lying, or Ye Chengcheng and Gu Xuanqing are conspiring to deceive him.

Why do they do this?

The only suitable reason is that Ye Chengcheng also knows who the expert is who restored the red sandalwood screen and the silk scroll.

Huo Qing'er showed a standard fake smile, trying to get some useful information from Ye Chengcheng.

"The three of us haven't gotten together for a long time. Let's have a dinner party tonight."

Ye Chengcheng narrowed his eyes in confusion, trying to use him as a trap to let Gu Xuanqing get in.

For this dinner to be a success, Huo Qing'er just needs to trick Gu Xuanqing more. Gu Xuanqing will definitely explain everything he wants to know.

By then, the fact that Huo Chichi was forced to bring down the Ye family by his brother will definitely be exposed.

Ye Chengcheng quickly laughed: "I heard that your old man has been furious recently. If you don't go to your little sister, forget it. If we are organizing a dinner party and your old man finds out, I'm afraid you won't have a good life in the future.

And I heard that if we can’t find your little naughty dumpling, each of you Huo family father and son will be removed from the family tree.

In this tense moment, don’t worry about organizing a dinner party.

It’s important to keep the name in the family tree.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Chengcheng hurriedly reached out and covered his mouth.

He happened to be caught by Huo Qing'er from the corner of his eye.

"Did you spill the beans? Only Gu Xuanqing has been to my house in the past few days, and only he knows the situation at our house.

So what are you two secretly conspiring to do? Who is the person who restored the red sandalwood screen?"

Before he finished speaking, Huo Qing'er fell into silence again. After thinking for a long time, his eyebrows knitted together.

"How did Gu Xuanqing find the person who restored the red sandalwood screen?

Could it be that Huo Chichi told him? So the two of you not only hid from me who the person who repaired the screen was! You also knew where Huo Chichi was hiding!

Right!"

The cold voice seemed to be filled with ice, and every word and sentence sounded like a question.

Ye Chengcheng raised his palm and lightly slapped his face. Thanks to his broken mouth, he looked more and more like Gu Xuanqing, who had no control over his face.

If the Huo family finds out that their little sister is in the Ye family, then the old man of the Huo family...

He didn't dare to think about it, he looked a little embarrassed, and wanted to find an excuse: "You don't believe what your little naughty dumpling said, and Gu Xuanqing doesn't believe it even more. He probably heard it from somewhere else.

I suddenly remembered that I have something to do with Professor Xu. You go ahead and I’ll go find Professor Xu.”

Ye Chengcheng hurriedly walked towards Professor Xu's office with small steps.

In the office, Professor Xu is checking literature at his desk, trying to find out the provenance of the recovered overseas cultural relics.

Working overtime for two consecutive days made the old man with gray hair look even thinner.

Seeing someone coming in, Professor Xu raised his head and pushed the mirror frame.

"Xiaoye is here, sit down quickly."

Ye Chengcheng sat opposite Professor Xu. When he saw the pale face of the old man opposite him, his heart seemed to be touched by something.

Professor Xu was half his master and was of great help to him. Seeing how hard he worked for this batch of recovered overseas cultural relics, he even wanted to do his part.

"Mr. Xu, if you have any needs, just ask. Regardless of whether it is manpower or material resources, even if it is financial resources, I will solve it for you.

At your age, you can't afford to stay up late and harm your body.

From now on, don’t do this kind of trivial matters yourself, leave it to us.”

Professor Xu took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes, and nodded with emotion.

"Yes, the future still depends on you young people.

Xiao Ye, if you are done with what you are doing, go and help Xiao Huo."

He had just tricked Huo Qing'er into trying to catch him, and he didn't want to go back in despair and let him learn from him.

But seeing Professor Xu's expectant eyes, Ye Chengcheng gritted his teeth.

"It's all up to you, I'll go right away."

Ye Chengcheng stood up and was about to go out, but was stopped by Professor Xu, and then he heard Professor Xu's slow voice.

"I heard from Xiao Huo that you know a restoration master. The red sandalwood screen that Gu San photographed a few days ago could not be repaired even by Xiao Huo, but it was repaired by someone else.

Can you please ask others to come to our collection hall for help first? In terms of salary, you can agree to it as much as possible, and I can apply to my superiors.

As long as he can help, this batch of cultural relics will have one more chance of being preserved."

This was done by Huo Qing'er.

Ye Chengcheng sighed: "Mr. Xu, I will try my best."

After all, Xiaotai Tuanzi has big ideas and cannot be easily deceived. If his younger brother hadn't been so difficult to fool, he would have even wondered whether Huo Chichi had taken growth supplements.

Very high IQ.

After leaving Professor Xu's office, Ye Chengcheng reluctantly walked to Huo Qing'er.

At this moment, Huo Qing'er threw away the brush in his hand, stood up slowly, then pointed to a pile of Ru kiln porcelain beside him and said to his assistant.

"Send them all to the reproduction room, be sure to handle them with care."

Several assistants nodded quickly and began to transfer the divided porcelain gently, for fear of accidentally damaging the porcelain.

Seeing Ye Chengcheng coming over, Huo Qing'er showed a proud smile.

"What about Young Master Ye? Are you still unwilling to tell me about the old gentleman who repaired the red sandalwood screen?"

Ye Chengcheng raised his eyebrows.

"I'll ask her old man."

If the little breasted dumpling was hugged directly, he would probably be so angry that he would ascend to heaven on the spot.

The autumn wind blows in along the curtains, making the originally stuffy interior become rustling.

Ye Chengcheng, who had been busy all day, put down the porcelain in his hands and stretched.

The working meals at the collection museum were not as delicious as the meals at home, so he had to go home to eat.

"Huo Laoer, I'm leaving. You can stay and work overtime."

Huo Qing'er put down the tools in his hands, took the coat hanging at the door and put it on, and said casually: "I can't go back to my house, so I can just go to your house to eat. I miss the food made by your chef very much now, um,

Delicious and fragrant.”
Chapter completed!