Chapter 29
When Fu Tingyuan came back, he saw that Mr. Fu was as happy as a child.
At the dining table, an old man and a young boy sat together and talked about antiques.
"This white jade chess piece is fine and lustrous, warm and restrained, and has excellent oiliness...Last time, Old Zhang showed off to me that on his birthday, I gave him a top-quality white jade chess piece. Now, when I compare them, mine is countless times better than his."
"His is definitely not comparable to this one. Ours is used by the emperor himself. It is a treasure that he collected from all over the world."
"Okay, okay! Jin girl, you are so good to grandpa. It is a blessing for grandpa to have a granddaughter-in-law like you."
Jin Chaochao has always been sweet-talking, and she immediately replied, "My grandmother took care of me when I was little, and I've been alone since she passed away. It's my blessing to be able to live in the Fu family now."
Mr. Fu felt distressed but also happy. "This will be your home from now on. You can do whatever you want. If you have no money to spend, just ask that brat for it."
Fu Tingyuan listened to the conversation between the old and the young, feeling the unprecedented liveliness at home, and his thin lips couldn't help but curl up.
He walked up and sat down at the dining table.
Jin Chaochao just realized that he was back and immediately greeted him with a smile, "You're back!"
Fu Tingyuan raised his head and his eyes fell on Jin Chaochao.
She was dressed rather casually today, wearing a loose and lazy pure white embroidered brocade vintage shirt and a slim-fitting shantung silk long skirt, giving people the feeling of a gentle aristocratic lady.
He found that no matter what Jin Chaochao wore, she could always look beautiful in a different way.
When others wear beautiful clothes, they are just putting them on their bodies, but when she wears them, she gives people an indescribable natural beauty.
It’s as if these clothes have taken on different colors with her beauty and temperament.
These colors infinitely magnify her charm and beauty.
No matter men, women, young or old, everyone can't help but be attracted by her.
"Where did these antiques come from?" Fu Tingyuan could tell at a glance that these four items were extraordinary.
Mr. Fu immediately spoke up, praising in an exaggerated voice, "This is a gift from Chao Chao. She is so filial, even more filial than my own granddaughter. Ting Yuan, you must take good care of Chao Chao for me."
Fu Tingyuan met Jin Chaochao's dark eyes and did not respond to the old man's words. Instead, he took out the store decoration sketch that Jin Chaochao had given him in the morning from the bag he was carrying with him.
“Did you draw this yourself?”
He asked.
Jin Chaochao took the drawing and took a look at it. It was her original manuscript.
She looked up, puzzled: "I drew this myself, is there a problem?"
Fu Tingyuan was already extremely shocked. After all, the level of Jin Chaochao's sketch had reached a professional standard, and it contained many ancient designs that were of great historical significance.
He really didn't realize that she was not only a master of metaphysics, but also had such high attainments in decorating shops.
He took the drawing to the company and found top architectural designer Chen Jianke to modify it. The result amazed Chen Jianke.
He found him with the blueprint and explained to him the special features of the blueprint.
Chen Jianke said: The painter has a deep foundation in painting, and has a deep understanding of ancient architecture and ancient decorations. His cultural foundation is definitely not low, especially in the design of shop entrances, walls, tables and chairs, lamps, and table frames. The patterns and shapes are particularly exquisite.
Don’t be fooled by the simple store decoration and furniture arrangement, which are full of historical characteristics.
"You draw very well. I have arranged for someone to customize tables, chairs and cabinets for you." Fu Tingyuan looked at Jin Chaochao's hands, which were slender and soft, as beautiful as green onions. I inexplicably had the illusion of wanting to hold hands.
Jin Chaochao put down the blueprint and raised her almond-shaped eyes. "Thank you very much. Let's eat quickly. The food will get cold soon."
Fu Tingyuan picked up the chopsticks absentmindedly, "There is a very famous architect who wants to meet you. Do you think it is convenient?"
Jin Chaochao thought that the store was still under renovation and she had nothing to do recently. "That's convenient. I'm always available."
"Okay, let's eat!"
Old Master Fu rolled his eyes speechlessly as he looked at his grandson who was as stubborn as a stone.
How could the Fu family raise such a useless thing?
After dinner.
Jin Chaochao was preparing to go back to her room to sleep.
There is a guest at the door.
It was none other than Zhou Jinxiong and Zhu Zhicheng who forcefully took the bronze dagger from her.
The butler invited the two of them in.
Zhou Jinxiong and Zhu Zhicheng were walking on the road with mixed feelings.
Especially when they found out that Jin Chaochao was Mrs. Fu, they didn't know what to say.
Walk into the magnificent mansion of the Fu family.
Zhou Jinxiong immediately noticed Mr. Fu, who was sitting at the low table and was obsessed with antiques.
Fu Tingyuan is also here.
Jin Chaochao sat alone on the sofa, waiting for the two men to come forward.
She held the teacup, smiling but saying nothing.
Zhou Jinxiong first glanced at Mr. Fu and Fu Tingyuan, and greeted them very politely, "Mr. Fu, I'm sorry to bother you."
Fu Tingyuan nodded, "You're welcome, please take a seat!"
Knowing that they were looking for Jin Chaochao, he didn't say much. He asked the nanny to serve tea and continued to work on his tablet with his head down.
Zhou Jinxiong felt sweaty and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.
He walked up to Jin Chaochao and said with an apologetic smile, "Miss Jin, I was wrong that day. I am sorry for offending you. I apologize to you here!"
Jin Chaochao smiled gently, "No problem. I'm a tolerant, good-tempered, and generous person. As long as you know you're wrong, I won't care."
Zhou Jinxiong, with gray hair and wrinkled face, felt deeply ashamed at this moment.
He is not as good as a little girl at his age.
He was superficial before.
That bronze dagger...
Thinking of this, he raised his head with some difficulty.
"Miss Jin is a generous and kind person..." He hesitated, and finally had to bite the bullet and said, "The bronze dagger I brought back the day before yesterday caused a lot of trouble. I wonder if Miss Jin can fix it."
Jin Chaochao knew from the look on his face that this sword had caused quite a bit of trouble, and they had no way to deal with it yet.
"Tell me the truth, what happened?"
Zhou Jinxiong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and then continued, "I brought the bronze dagger back that day and placed it on the exhibition stand in the museum..."
As a result, the next morning, when their staff arrived at the scene, they found that all the porcelain, glass and jade items within five meters around the dagger were broken.
At first they thought they had encountered thieves and were so scared that they quickly turned off the surveillance video.
After monitoring, they discovered that in the middle of the night, the dagger suddenly vibrated, and then the surveillance footage began to distort, accompanied by a sharp buzzing sound.
Immediately afterwards, the glass shattered, the antique porcelain cracked, and the scene was a mess.
Everyone felt it was incredible at the time and immediately invited the master of metaphysics Qu Wenheng.
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