Sweet Wife and Adorable Baby: Jin Shaochong

The next day, in Zangjin Pavilion, Jin Nuochen faced a room of damaged cultural relics, his brows twisted into a Sichuan character.

Linfeng and the secretary on the side lowered their heads and stood tremblingly, with cold sweat dripping from their brows.

They have already contacted all the cultural relic restorers they can contact, but the Si family has already targeted them, so they are naturally not afraid of them looking for them.

In desperation, Linfeng had no choice but to go to the Department of Cultural Relics of Beiyang University to find outstanding college students to stand up for him.

But they are students after all, and they only know some basic and simple repair methods, and they still cannot repair the seriously damaged and complex antiques.

Jian Tangtang restored the large Tang Sancai vase before and put it quietly on the table, which shows his restoration skills.

Jin Nuochen's face was gloomy and terrifying, his tight lips squirmed slightly, and he asked in a cool voice: "Did Jianbai Studio make a request?"

"...No, the studio didn't reply to us at all." The secretary squeezed her palm tightly and gritted her teeth.

She has tried her best and talked with Jian Bai's studio with the greatest reward and sincerity, but Nai He simply ignored them and was determined not to accept their orders.

She even wondered if the Si family even bought Jian Bai's studio.

Otherwise, no one will have trouble with money.

"Trash, what's the use of you!" Jin Nuochen's eyes were filled with ferocity, like an Asura ghost.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Boss Jin!" The secretary lowered her head in a panic, wishing she could bury herself in the cracks of the ground and not come out, her face flushed with anxiety.

"Linfeng, please continue to contact Jian Bai's studio. As long as the other party replies, make an appointment immediately. I want to meet in person. I don't know who it is, but I don't know who it is, and it rejects me again and again!"

"Yes!" Linfeng nodded hastily, sighing bitterly in his heart, the burden still fell on his head.

"Notify all departments to hold a meeting. The auction next month cannot be stopped no matter what!" Jin Nuochen turned and left the warehouse with a gloomy face, and walked towards the office with a frosty body.

"Bang—" The glass door of the office opened, and Jin Nuochen walked in.

Then, after seeing the alluring figure, he paused, his lips pursed into a straight line.

"Why are you here?" Jin Nuochen frowned, waved his hand, and retreated in Linfeng.

Su Guoguo turned around, with a bright smile on her delicate face, as touching as a spring flower in February, and walked towards him slowly, and said in a gentle and considerate tone: "I know whiet refused to cooperate with the Jin family. Leave it to me, and I will find a way for her to continue repairing."

"No, I'll take care of this matter, you go first! I still have work to do." Jin Nuochen gave her a cold look, and blurted out the words of refusal without even thinking about it.

Su Guoguo's face changed slightly, and he continued: "My father knows a lot, I can let..."

"I said no, Miss Su, please go back!" Jin Nuochen's cold tone was more warning, and his swirling eyes were terrifyingly deep.

Su Guoguo noticed the coldness on his body, her heart trembled, she bit her lip, and looked at him aggrievedly.

She just wanted to help him with her own abilities, and let him know that she was the most suitable person for him...

"Goodbye!" Su Guoguo clenched her palms tightly, took a deep breath, looked at the man's frowning eyes, turned her head and left.

Jin Nuochen's hawk-like sharp eyes brushed her leaving back, sat at the desk, flipped through the documents.

He doesn't need any help from her, he just wants to know as soon as possible whether she is "her"...