"I'm not a good-tempered person, I can't even be called a good person, and my brothers are neither."
Nan Song looked at him and said, "I will treat today's incident as if you farted. Once you walk through this door, everything will be over. You will never mention it again. I don't want to be your enemy, and you don't force me."
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Fu Yu's spine was frozen by Nan Song's eyes and her words, as if he couldn't move at all.
Only then did he realize that she was really angry.
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Yu Jinwen entered the study and stood in front of the old man's desk.
The old man said he didn't want to pay attention to him and said aggressively: "If you fart, hurry up and get out as soon as you finish speaking."
"Grandpa, do you have any relationship with Master Yuxin?"
Yu Jinwen didn't want to offend the old man, so he directly stated his intention.
Mr. Yu was not surprised by this and asked: "Do you want to cooperate with Master Yuxin?"
"Yes. The previous batch of works of Yu's Jewelry are still in storage and have not been put on the market. I thought that if I can contact Master Yuxin, even if it is just a joint name, maybe it can be put on the market again."
Mr. Yu shook his head when he heard this, "I'm afraid it's difficult. As far as I know, Master Yuxin has always been independent. This time she chose to cooperate with Nan's Jewelry. Even I am surprised."
Yu Jinwen twisted his eyebrows, "You mean, maybe Master Yuxin only has a smoke bomb released by Nan's Jewelry?"
"This possibility cannot be ruled out. After all, Master Yuxin has not appeared in public yet."
Yu Jinwen thought about it and asked again: "Have you ever seen Master Yuxin when he was a child?"
"Lao Wen told you, that big mouth."
Mr. Yu curled his lips in dissatisfaction, "Yes, I have seen her before, but it was many years ago. Besides, Yu Xin was still a little girl at that time, and she didn't look like she had grown up. She must have changed her appearance now."
"I heard Mr. Wen said that you have two works of Master Yuxin in your collection. Can you show them to me?"
Somehow, Yu Jinwen always had a vague premonition in his heart.
Master Yuxin had a kind of fate with him, which made him feel that they would meet eventually.
Mr. Yu frowned, with unspeakable regret in his brows.
"I did collect it, but the financial situation of the group was not very good in the past few years. Your uncle's investment failed again and he owed a lot of money. He begged me, so I had to transfer a few things."
Yu Jinwen's heart skipped a beat, "Are there any works by Master Yuxin in there?"
"Master Yuxin's works have always been marketable and priceless. They are not only valuable for collection, but can also increase in value. I can't bear to part with them. Who can let others take a fancy to Master Yuxin's works."
Mr. Yu was also helpless about this, and even thinking about it now makes him feel a pectoris.
Yu Jinwen felt disappointed, as it seemed that he would return without success again.
"But as far as I know, the original buyer has not sold it yet. Now that Master Yuxin is so popular, the price is probably several times more expensive than back then."
Yu Jinwen's eyes lit up slightly, "Who bought it?"
"A well-known collector in Lincheng." The old man rummaged through the drawer to find a business card and handed it to his grandson.
Yu Jinwen took it, looked at the address above, thanked the old man, and was about to go out immediately, but when he turned around, he saw his mother, Ms. Yu Fengjiao, sitting in a wheelchair at the door of the study.
Yu Fengjiao looked at her son indifferently, not bothering to say any unnecessary nonsense to him, and asked directly:
"Nan Song's birthday is in a week, what are you going to do?"