Lu Guansheng's eyes are big and bright, with slender corners that curve slightly upwards.
His eyes were a little clear and a little confused, making it hard to guess what was going on.
Standing in front of the dressing table, his back was as straight as a pine tree, his slender fingers were strong yet soft, and when he smiled slightly, he looked exactly like his mother Qian Xiangxuan.
"Similar! So similar!" Qian Jiujin looked at Lu Guansheng, as if he saw the shadow of his younger sister, and a trace of nostalgia rose in his heart.
"What?" Lu Guansheng turned around, he didn't quite understand.
"You are very similar to your mother, especially in your temperament." Qian Jiujin walked to the bookshelf, took down a photo album and handed it to Lu Guansheng.
The album records the life of Qian Xiangxuan from childhood to adulthood. Lu Guansheng carefully looked at it. There were a few words of explanation next to each set of photos, as if he were participating in his mother's past.
They stayed in Qian Xiangxuan's room for a long time, looking at photos, and Qian Jiujin told some interesting stories about Lu Guansheng's mother.
"Master, lunch is ready! Would you like to stay for dinner?" The servant's voice sounded outside the door, and they realized that it was already noon.
"Let's go together!" Qian Jiujin patted Lu Guansheng on the shoulder. He knew that Lu Guansheng had not finished saying another thing.
During lunch, they didn't talk about anything serious.
Qian Jiujin continued to talk about Qian Xiangxuan, her favorite dishes, tastes, etc.
Lu Guansheng also liked to listen. He was neither hurried nor slow, unlike the young people of today who are impatient and eager to speak out when they have something on their mind.
Qian Jiujin was also observing him. After the meal, he was quite satisfied with Lu Guansheng.
He is reserved yet straightforward. When he talks about all sorts of things, his knowledge and insights are beyond the average 25 or 26-year-old boy.
"He is a promising talent! No wonder the old man Lu Nancheng left everything to him!" Qian Jiujin commented on Lu Guansheng in his heart.
When he returned to the living room again, the servant brought in the tea set. Lu Guansheng, who had loved tea since childhood, was not shy and volunteered to make some tea.
As the fragrant tea took a sip, Qian Jiujin narrowed his eyes and said, "Excellent skill!"
People who understand tea know that preferences in tea ceremony reveal a person's taste and connotation.
Lu Guansheng's tea is clear and fragrant, warm but not bitter, suggesting that he is an introverted and open-minded person.
Such people can be close friends!
"When you came here, you said you wanted to ask for two things. What is the second thing?" Qian Jiujin directly gave Lu Guansheng a chance to start.
"To be honest, I've heard that my grandfather had business dealings with you in the past. But there's no record in the company information, and my grandfather hasn't explained it in detail. I wonder if Uncle Qian can give me some advice?" Lu Guansheng was not wrong, he really only knew a tiny bit.
"You still call me Uncle Qian?" Qian Jiujin laughed. This guy really didn't know how to build relationships. "Call me Uncle, would you?"
Lu Guansheng didn't get an answer, but he got this sentence instead. He was stunned. Whether in this life or the previous one, he had never called anyone "Mom" except Grandpa and Dad. The word "Uncle" was really unfamiliar to him.
"Uncle...Uncle?" Lu Guansheng called out stiffly, with a hint of unnaturalness on his face.
"Hahaha! My nephew is shy!" Qian Jiujin laughed and nudged him.
Lu Guansheng scratched his earlobe to hide his embarrassment and waited for Qian Jiujin to give him an answer.
"Uncle Lu, your grandfather, did have some business dealings with me, but they had nothing to do with Jinhao, so it's understandable that you didn't know!" Qian Jiujin finally returned to the point.
Although Lu Nancheng runs a high-tech group, his hobby is archaeology.
Qian Jiujin became friends with him because they shared similar interests.
Qian Jiujin had an exhibition hall where all kinds of rare treasures were displayed, many of which were created by Lu Nancheng.
In addition to displaying and trading these exhibits, this club also serves to make friends and establish business partnerships.
In today's society, wealth is becoming increasingly abundant. Rich people, overflowing with gold and silver, begin to pursue rare and precious objects. Qian Jiujin's club is like a gathering place for these rare and precious treasures.
No one knows where these things came from, but no one is curious. They only know that as long as they are qualified to enter the club, they will have the opportunity to obtain treasures and truly join the ranks of the rich.
Secular people mostly follow secular ways. This is how society works today. If a wealthy person doesn't have a few rare collections that demonstrate their status and taste, they won't be truly recognized and taken seriously in their circle.
As a result, Qian Jiujin's museum was always crowded with wealthy people looking for treasures.
Ever since Lu Nancheng became ill, Qian Jiujin's rare exhibits have rarely been updated. For more than half a year, he has been relying on his best treasures to maintain his reputation.
"Are you planning to continue this business?" Qian Jiujin asked Lu Guansheng tentatively.
Since Lawrence Lu mentioned it, he also took the opportunity to inquire. If Lawrence Lu has the ability to continue to add new products to his museum club, he would be happy to continue doing business.
"That's exactly what I meant!" Lu Guansheng nodded, "But I don't know what your uncle wants."
"Well, as long as it's something that others don't have, can't get, and is priceless, I'll take it all!"
"This... is very broad!" Lu Guansheng was a little lost.
"I have a question. It's not that I don't trust you, but business is business. I still need to ask clearly."
"Please ask!"
"Do you have any experience in archaeology?"
"To be honest, I don't really know much about this!" Lu Guansheng didn't lie, but he didn't mean to back down either.
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