Ge Yuanbo's pupils trembled for a moment, and then he felt that with Jian Ci's ability, it was not surprising that she knew everyone.
So he nodded politely and courteously, "So it was Fifth Master who helped me. Thank you very much."
Although he was very old and had the status of an elder, he had to be respectful in front of this person.
But Qin Shizheng did not respond. Instead, he looked at the middle-aged expert with a deep gaze and said, "Although I hired him, I still have to listen to Jian Ci's words in the end."
Jian Ci beside her raised an eyebrow.
Is this to support yourself?
Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and then she said casually, "I don't have much to say, just enjoy yourself."
The experts present were stunned.
Have fun?
Shouldn't we try our best?
Even the words used are not accurate.
It seems that what was said online before, that Miss Jian paid money to get into Peking University, is true.
For a moment, the gazes directed at Jian Ci became contemptuous.
They feel that it is because of these kinds of people in the cultural relics circle that precious things like cultural relics have become tainted.
It even became an international news event, and the entire circle was ridiculed by people on the outside Internet.
Ge Yuanbo beside him felt the subtle atmosphere.
Therefore, as the host, he took the initiative to speak: "Since we all come here for the same goal, let's take a seat and chat."
With these words, those people sat down again.
Ge Yuanbo subconsciously wanted to give his seat to Jian Ci, but at this time the little girl dragged a chair and sat at the very end.
Now he had no idea what to say and could only sit down.
Just as she was about to get to the point, the middle-aged man spoke again, "Miss Jian, I heard you are also from the Cultural Relics Department of Peking University?"
His name is Han Nian. He also graduated from the Department of Cultural Heritage of Peking University and is currently a history professor at a top university in Country F.
Strictly speaking, he can be considered as Jian Ci's senior.
But he would never accept such a person who was just filling in the numbers as his junior.
One could even say that it is a shame for Kyoto University to have done such a thing.
If Qin Wuye's people had not come to his house in person, and if the incident had not caused a lot of uproar on the Internet, and his status in school had not gradually become embarrassing, he would not have returned to help.
At this moment, Jian Ci, who was leaning back in her chair, was sending a message to Assistant Li on her cell phone and hummed nonchalantly.
Seeing her indifferent look, Han Nian's expression became even more unfriendly. He asked in a cold voice, "I want to know, how did you preserve this calligraphy and painting before?"
Seeing that she was busy, Ge Yuanbo took the initiative to say, "I'll answer this question. The calligraphy and paintings have always been kept in the department office and museum of Peking University."
But Han Nian refused to let Jian Ci go and continued, "What does Miss Jian think about the damage to the calligraphy and paintings?"
Even a wooden person would have noticed such targeting.
She immediately raised her eyes and glanced at the middle-aged man with gray hair and a beard in front of her, and replied with a half-smile, "I have no idea."
Han Nian was somewhat dissatisfied with this answer and was about to ask again: "Miss Jian, you..."
He was interrupted by Qin Shizheng beside him without any emotion, "You are here to repair the cultural relics, not to interrogate."
His eyes were cold and there was a hint of sinisterness between his sharp brows.
In an instant, the atmosphere in the room dropped to freezing point.
Qin Shizheng just spoke for Jian Ci.
They felt something was wrong at the time, and now that this gentleman spoke for her so directly, even a fool could understand that the relationship between these two people must be very close.
Suddenly the contemptuous look became complicated.
I didn't expect that this young lady could be related to the fifth master of the Qin family. It's really amazing.
No wonder he could become a senior director of a company at such a young age, and even make 4 billion with a wave of his hand. It turns out that he has someone backing him up.
In the dead silence, Ge Yuanbo had no choice but to smooth things over. "I think it would be better if we could do this. Since everyone is here, why don't we go and take a look at the calligraphy and paintings and come up with a feasible plan?"
Seeing this, the other people quickly agreed, "Right, right, right. Instead of asking here, it's better to see it with your own eyes."
"That's right, it's better to go directly and see it, it will save trouble."
"Let's go, let's hurry up."
The group then walked out.
In the corridor, the people around Han Nian couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "What's wrong with you? Why are you arguing with a little girl?"
Han Nian still had a stern face at this time, looking very unhappy. "The atmosphere of Beijing University is being corrupted by people like this."
The colleague beside him sighed and advised: "He has the Fifth Master's support, you can't afford to offend him."
This statement further aroused Han Nian's dissatisfaction. "No wonder they wanted to expose her online. I think those people are right!"
Those around him were afraid that he would get sick from anger, so they just tried to persuade him again: "Alright, alright, you're already a few years old, but you're still acting like an angry young man. The most important thing is to resolve this matter quickly."
As he said that, he pulled him to the other end of the corridor.
The sound of their conversation gradually became quieter and quieter and disappeared.
At this time, the only people left in the quiet office were Jian Ci, who was sending a message to Assistant Li, and Qin Shizheng, who was accompanying his wife.
He looked at Jian Ci who was leaning there casually, with her head lowered, typing something on her phone.
Qin Shizheng, who was standing aside, just stared at her with a look of extreme tenderness between his eyebrows.
Jian Ci soon noticed it.
She glanced at the man beside her, then at the endless stream of messages on her phone, couldn't help but tut a sound, and then without hesitation, she stuffed the phone into his hand.
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