The B&B was very close to the construction site and they arrived quickly.
Being able to ride in the car driven by Lan Xiaolan, Ren Tingxi felt that the journey was too short and felt a little unsatisfied.
When I was about to get off the car at the door, I happened to meet Professor Bai and Hu Wenjuan.
When they saw Lan Xiaolan actually driving a Lamborghini to work today, they both widened their eyes in disbelief.
You know, Lan Xiaolan is a well-known god in their institute.
She doesn't wear makeup or luxury goods, and can carry the same schoolbag for years. She won't change her clothes even if they have a few holes. As she puts it, "They'll get torn anyway when working in the field, so just forget it."
Moreover, she had few friends and basically had three meals a day in the institute's cafeteria. Even when working in the field, she would just have a quick lunch box.
Her biggest expense every month is to transfer several thousand yuan from her salary card to her father for living expenses.
So when they saw Lan Xiaolan driving a Lamborghini to work on site, Professor Bai and Hu Wenjuan were both stunned.
"Good morning, teacher, good morning, senior sister!" Lan Xiaolan greeted with a smile.
"Good morning, Xiaolan." Hu Wenjuan pressed her glasses with her fingers and looked at Lan Xiaolan's outfit carefully with her round eyes.
Hu Wenjuan is a person who loves dressing up and has some fashion sense. Lan Xiaolan's clothes are high-end custom-made products from well-known brands. Each piece of clothing has a unique design and no second piece has the same cut.
The prices of clothes of this brand are all calculated in tens of thousands.
Hu Wenjuan had passed by this clothing store several times, but the clothes were too expensive and she didn't dare to buy anything.
The most special thing is the pair of shoes worn by Lan Xiaolan, which has been on the hot search.
Because this pair of shoes is not only a unique design by the designer.
The insole inside is made of soft rubber made of new material memory foam, which will adapt to the size of the wearer's feet.
So it is very comfortable to wear and your feet will not feel tired no matter how much you walk.
Of course, the most commendable thing is its material. These shoes are made of materials used to make space suits, and they are extremely waterproof and fire-resistant.
Unique and beautiful design, excellent product quality, and of course, a high price.
Hu Wenjuan said that such shoes can only be admired from a distance and not played with.
Is Lan Xiaolan going to come through today to work in the cemetery? Hu Wenjuan raised her glasses again and looked at Lan Xiaolan intently.
"What's wrong, Senior Sister? Is there something dirty on my face?"
"No, no, this one suits you very well."
Professor Bai came over and patted Ren Tingxi's arm. After spending the past few days together, Professor Bai and Ren Tingxi became much more familiar with each other.
"Such a nice car, let Xiaolan drive it, Mr. Ren, aren't you afraid..."
"I worked overtime too late last night and was too tired, so I let Lanlan drive today. It's okay, she drives pretty fast and steady."
Did you work overtime last night? Oh, you did. Only Ren Tingxi knew what kind of overtime you worked.
Professor Bai raised the corners of his mouth slightly, squeezed his eyebrows, looked at Lan Xiaolan, and then looked at Ren Tingxi: "Yeah, Mr. Ren is right, it is indeed very fast!"
After saying that, he jumped and laughed towards the ancient tomb.
I really don’t know if the “fast” Professor Bai mentioned refers to the car driving fast or the relationship between the two of them developing fast.
Professor Bai was on the scene and began to arrange the work in an orderly manner.
Today we need to label all the artifacts and corpses, classify them, pack them, and then send them to the research institute.
Ren Tingxi followed her to the site of the ancient tomb. Normally, only staff members of the research institute were allowed to enter the site.
However, he was the general supervisor of this project, and the security guard at the door did not dare to stop him if he wanted to come in.
He squatted on the ground, took photos of each cultural relic, registered them, and then packed them into boxes according to their categories. Every step was done meticulously and impeccably.
In real life, Lan Xiaolan is a casual and forgetful person, but as long as it involves work, she is always serious and focused.
Her job is no joke, and she cannot be careless in any way.
"Xiaolan, do you have a red pen?"
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"These are the most severely damaged artifacts. We need to perform a major operation on them when we return. These need to be specially marked with a red pen."
"I have a red pen. It's in my bag. Please wait a minute, Senior Sister."
Fortunately, Ren Tingxi even prepared pens of various colors for her last night. I have to say that this man is quite thoughtful and considerate.
Lan Xiaolan took out the backpack she brought today and started rummaging through it casually.
Seeing this, Hu Wenjuan leaned over and adjusted her glasses again.
Could this bag be the mountain backpack designed by a French master some time ago?
This French designer is 80 years old and is the master of many famous designers because his wife loves hiking very much.
This designer has designed bags for countless ladies and celebrities around the world.
But until his wife passed away, he never designed a bag for his wife.
This became a lifelong regret for the designer.
Now this French designer is rumored to have been diagnosed with Alzheimer's disease, and in the near future, he will no longer be able to design bags.
So during his lifetime, he designed this mountain bag, which he personally cut and sewed, in order to pay tribute to his wife.
He doesn't want the bag to be kept cold in the cabinet, but he wants it to find a suitable owner, which is the greatest meaning for his work.
So he took this mountain bag to the auction house
And what Lan Xiaolan was carrying was a whole one!
After Lan Xiaolan found the red pen, she casually put her bag on the ground.
"Do you need to pick up your bag? The floor is too dirty."
"It's okay, it's just a bag, just put it on the ground."
Seeing Lan Xiaolan's indifferent look, Hu Wenjuan thought she was seeing things and even turned around to take a few more glances at the bag that was casually thrown on the ground.
Lan Xiaolan was not heartbroken, but Hu Wenjuan was heartbroken.
"Sister, look, is it reasonable to put these cultural relics in the box like this?"
Hu Wenjuan's gaze was still fixed on the bag placed on the ground. "Yeah, yeah, that makes sense. It makes sense to put it here."
After saying that, he wiped the sweat from his cheeks and continued working.
She suddenly felt that her junior sister was too abnormal today, and everything here was a bit outrageous.
However, she looked at Ren Tingxi again. According to legend, he was the mysterious second young master of the Ren family and very likely the future successor of the Ren family.
Lan Xiaolan has been coordinating work with General Manager Ren these days. There have been such big changes in just a few days. Look at this little junior sister, she is really going to become a phoenix this time.
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