The team leader was happy, and He Wan was happy too. It was not bad for her to just run errands without having to go to work.

As for running business, it is no problem for her as a gold medal agent.

He returned to the educated youth point happily and quickly entered the space, ready to share his achievements with Lao Yun.

It turned out that Lao Yun had already prepared a pot of hotpot and was waiting for her in the room.

"Lao Yun, why are you preparing so much? Did you take the house?"

Lao Yun sat on the sofa and shook his head.

Seeing her dazed expression, He Wan thought it was because of the house, so she asked hurriedly, "What's going on? Is there such a big difference between the photo and reality?"

Yun Shudai shook her head again: "Lao He, pinch me."

He Wan frowned in confusion and sat beside her: "What's wrong, are you sick?"

Yun Shudai's heart, which had been beating wildly, had finally calmed down, but it started beating again when this was mentioned.

When He Wan saw her like this, her heart skipped a beat. She thought she had suffered some kind of blow today and actually pinched her.

This caused Yun Shudai to scream, "It hurts, it hurts."

"You asked me to pinch you. What happened? Were you bullied, or did you have a quarrel with your Mr. Bai?"

Yun Shudai shook her head again, which made Lao He very anxious: "Don't keep me hanging. I'm very happy today. I wanted to share my joy with you, but now I don't even want to eat the hot pot you made."

Yun Shudai also wanted to share the joy with her, so she went back to her parents' house with Mr. Bai today.

The family had dinner together in the afternoon, and Mr. Yun and Mr. Bai had a great conversation.

The most important thing is her calligraphy and paintings. "Lao He, I want to tell you something, don't get excited."

He Wan lost her temper when faced with her: "Sister, today in the 1970s when state-owned enterprises were everywhere, I successfully negotiated two deals with my eloquence. I am very excited now."

"Why don't I tell you tomorrow?"

"Don't say half of your words, or I'll feel bad. Just say it."

Yun Shudai straightened up, cleared her throat and said, "Today, Mr. Bai from my family said that the three porcelain bottles and two paintings are all very valuable, at least tens of millions. Later, the two of us went to my house again and asked my father to help identify them. Guess what happened?"

He Wan glanced at her unhappily: "Why? It must be because the price is very attractive."

Yun Shudai was very dissatisfied with her reaction: "You guessed right, at least get excited!"

"When I saw those porcelain bottles, I thought of their high value. Yun Shudai, you were a big star who earned billions in your previous life. Can you please not act like you have never seen the world?"

"Hey, don't mention my past life anymore. What I care about most is my money. So what if I made tens of billions? I just looked at it and didn't spend it."

Lao He was also distressed. She didn't spend any money. What could she do? "Okay, don't feel bad. Now, how much are these items worth?"

"My dad said that the mountain bird painting is worth 80 million, 80 million. The other one, Jiang Taigong fishing, is worth 60 million. And those porcelain bottles are also worth tens of millions. But my dad said that these three porcelain bottles are the most scarce in the country, and the jar with the seawater beasts is said to be from ancient Yue, so he asked me to hand it over to the country. I didn't dare to agree, and said I would ask you when I got back. Lao He? What do you think? After all, it was you who got it..."

"Lao Yun, pinch me."

Yun Shudai saw that it was her turn now. She couldn't help laughing and pinched her, hurting her: "Ouch."

"What? Don't you want to tell me that I was ignorant just now?"

"Old Yun, if Father Yun asks us to donate, then we should donate. Just those two paintings are enough for us to enjoy."