Yi Anan smiled and said, "So, I'll have to rely on you in the future!"

Zhan Nanhui nodded: "You have been much more honest recently. You greet me with a smile when you see me. You are no longer as arrogant as before."

Yi Anan thought about it and decided that this was a good idea. After all, Zhan Ronghua was Zhan Nanhui's father and the blood relationship could not be severed.

"Now everything is almost settled, and I can study hard with the two masters. You just wait for me to come back after I finish my studies and make a fortune for our family!" Yi Anan said with a smile.

Now she is the heir of the two great families of Nanchu and Beitao. This is a skill that will ensure she will never starve to death no matter where she goes.

"Okay, okay, it just so happens that I have two years' salary in advance. In the next two years, I will rely on you for support!" Zhan Nanhui said.

"You have to have the right attitude when you eat for free!" Yi Anan stretched out her arm and pointed.

Zhan Nanhui quickly bent down, with a flattering look on his face, and patted Yi Anan's arm.

Yi Anan pointed at her thigh again.

Zhan Nanhui immediately followed suit, and he just pinched wherever he pointed, which was extremely effective. In the end, Yi Anan felt so comfortable that she rolled onto the bed.

After feeling satisfied, Yi Anan gently poked Zhan Nanhui's chest, thinking that it would be nice to be served in the next two years!

Years later.

Museum, the Minister of Foreign Affairs entered with important foreign leaders.

"This is the director of the Cultural Relics Restoration Department of our museum. He is an expert in Southern Chu and Northern Pottery. His restoration skills can be said to be superb and his writing is ingenious!" the director introduced.

Yi Anan was wearing a cheongsam with a white background embroidered with peonies, as if the national beauty had been embroidered into the fabric. The cheongsam outlines her graceful figure, and the pearl buttons at the collar are slightly tightened, just right to bring out her slender neck.

Yi Anan's jet-black hair was carefully tied into an elegant bun, with a few strands of hair hanging naturally, adding a touch of gentleness and softness. She shook hands with important foreign leaders with ease and introduced herself and China's restoration technology in fluent English.

"That's great. Her Majesty the Queen has an ancient painting that she loves very much. It was accidentally stained, and she wants to find a professional to restore it." The translator said, taking out an exquisite brocade box, opening it, and showing it to Yi Anan.

Yi Anan put on a white mask and carefully opened the ancient painting. After seeing the extent of the damage inside the painting, she smiled slightly: "No problem, I promise to restore it to its original appearance and keep its youthfulness."

The translator was very happy and quickly explained it to the Queen.

The queen came forward and hugged Yi Anan tightly, "Thank you, dear, I like you so much!"

Yi Anan didn't expect that the Queen could speak Chinese. She smiled and explained to the Queen in detail how to repair it, which made the Queen feel magical and wanted to stay and watch the restoration in person.

The minister was in a dilemma because the Queen's schedule had already been arranged and she suddenly changed it...

But the Queen was determined and insisted on watching the restoration process in person, so the minister had to arrange it.

Yi Anan opened the painting, placed it on the rectangular table, put his tools in one place, and then cleaned it first.

"Oh my god, she actually used a wet towel to clean my painting!" The queen, who was sitting on the platform not far away, couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice.

Next to him, the director of the museum stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, please believe in the ability of our comrade Yi. She is definitely capable of doing this job."

"Oh, won't it break like this?" The queen still couldn't believe it.

The director of the museum was a little anxious, knowing that when repairing calligraphy and paintings, one is most afraid of being disturbed by others. He looked at Yi An'an with some concern, but saw that Yi An'an was silent and calm, with a white jade hairpin pinned in her bun. The head of the hairpin was carved with a lifelike orchid, which swayed gently as she cleaned it, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance floating in the air. She was indescribably quiet and attentive, and was not affected by the queen at all.

The dean nodded with satisfaction. He was indeed optimistic about the rising star in the future of cultural relics restoration. He believed that Yi An'an would give the queen a satisfactory answer.

In the evening, outside the gate of the museum, Zhan Nanhui sat in the Red Flag car, adjusted his military uniform, and then watched Yi Anan come out of the museum with a smile on her face.

Zhan Nanhui got out of the car, stepped forward, and held Yi Anan's hand.

Yi Anan looked at the stars on her shoulders and couldn't help curling her lips: "It seems I got promoted again!"

Zhan Nanhui smiled and said, "Thank you, my wife, for your support over the years. With my wife supporting me, I can focus on my own business!"

Yi Anan couldn't help laughing.

At this moment, the director of the museum came out with a gift box in his hand and handed it to Yi An'an: "This is a gift from the queen to you. She said it was a gift from us to heroes! Yi An'an, you did a great job. It looks like the negotiations tomorrow will go smoothly!"

Yi Anan took it and thanked him with a smile.

When they got in the car, Zhan Nanhui looked at the gift and couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "I have seen this gift before. When diplomatic relations were established yesterday, the Queen gave a gift to the top leader. I didn't expect you to have one too!"

Yi Anan smiled and said, "This is a gift from the Queen to thank me for helping her restore the painting!"

Zhan Nanhui held Yi An'an's hand and said, "Now that you have graduated from college and have secured a job, shouldn't you consider getting married? My father-in-law asked me about it a few days ago!"

Yi Anan raised her eyebrows: "Aren't you going to travel to relax? Do you still have time to care about our affairs?"

Zhan Nanhui said: "I have been thinking about it for years and have been clamoring to hold my granddaughter!"

Granddaughter... Yi Anan's heart moved, she turned to look at Zhan Nanhui: "Do you like boys or girls!"

"As long as you give birth, I like them all, but if I have to choose one, then I like girls!" Zhan Nanhui said, "In fact, I have had a dream several times. I dreamed that I was holding a little baby who was less than one year old in my arms. She smiled at me and had two deep dimples on her face!"

Yi Anan was stunned for a moment. It was her Niuniu. Niuniu had two dimples!

Niu Niu appeared in Zhan Nanhui’s dream!

"Okay, then we will officially hold the wedding on November 11 and get married!" Yi Anan said with a smile.

Yi Anan thought about it, after six years, maybe her Niuniu will come back!

Zhan Nanhui proposed for years, and they were finally able to get married. He hurried forward and hugged Yi Anan: "Okay, leave the wedding to me. I promise to give you a grand wedding!"

Yi Anan smiled and patted her shoulder gently. In fact, she didn't care whether the wedding was grand or not. She valued the process of the two getting along more.

The warmth and security she felt during these years were something she had not experienced in decades in her previous life, and she cherished it very much.