Jian Fangshu

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Xu Xuanming disclosed on the forum that both of them were going to carry out the lacquer coffin project, which caused widespread discussion. Even students who were not majoring in liberal arts participated in trying methods.

[Are there any students who know lacquer painting to come and see what’s going on? 】

[Professor Xu’s post makes it very clear that there are two difficulties with the lacquer coffin itself. The first is that due to the particularity of the burial location, a large amount of water was carried in the coffin, which was exposed after tomb robbers destroyed the environment inside the tomb. In the air, the paint on the coffin has dehydrated and fallen. The internal moisture and external dryness have caused the entire coffin to become a large mold culture medium, so it cannot be operated by conventional techniques. 】

[Why is this Ren Zixian so busy? Couldn't we just leave it to Professor Xu directly? Are you trying to take credit from the professor? 】

[Today’s students are so arrogant when they first enter the campus. I wonder how they will overturn. 】

[Laughing like crazy, the learning atmosphere at Yanda is so great, right? Don’t students respect their teachers? 】

[No, I heard that Director Zhao asked her to work on a project with Professor Xu, do three projects, and learn from experience. As a result, he didn't like it at all. At that time, she said that she would work on a project in groups and become her own author. 】

[Let’s talk about conspiracy theory, why is it all this free-spirited thing lately? When school started, it was rumored that she was the one being kept, right? Others reported that she had falsified her grades, had a chaotic private life, and was now competing with a professor. Is someone praising her? 】

[It’s possible. Wasn’t it said before that his sponsor was the boss of a certain group? 】

[If you don’t learn well at a young age, the school should expel such people. 】

[As Professor Xu’s fan girl, I must come out and say that Ren Zixian has no idea how high the sky is and dares to openly challenge my idol. Who doesn’t know that I, Professor Xu, am handsome and talented? Who has a better resume than him? Studying in Europe, he is proficient in three languages. He has published many articles in mainstream journals while in college, and even taught himself mechanical and financial courses. 】

【Cultists appear! 】

[Professor Xu’s disciples are still going around trying to impress Professor Xu as always. 】

[Speaking of which, is Seymor responsible for this project? 】

[Yes, the cultural relics restoration factory spent a lot of money to purchase their latest equipment from Seymor Company this time. Wait for the cultural relics restoration factory to disclose it. 】

Seymor Company is one of the most authoritative professional appraisal companies at home and abroad. It has been involved in the antique appraisal and development industry since the last century, and has the most accurate appraisal and tracing equipment.

Under their most advanced detection methods, whether it is cracks or mold, they can be seen at a glance. Even the most authoritative identification experts are difficult to be so meticulous.

[Let’s start a bet, I guess Ren Zixian will overturn immediately. 】

[I know that this project was originally intended to be the finale of a world tour exhibition, but now it has not even come up with a plan. That’s why the Cultural Affairs Bureau is panicking. So many experts have spent three years working on it before, but now they are asked to Come up with a plan in a week? I bet both of them can’t do it! 】

[Ren Zixian has no achievements now, but]

Some good people quickly created a multi-choice voting statistics online [Paint Coffin Restoration Project, who do you think will come up with the project plan? 】

Option 1: Professor Xu

Option 2: Leave it to your own devices

Option 3: Either way

Option 4: None

Most people voted for options 1 and 4, with the fewest votes for Ren Zixian.

Qin Yiyi browsed the forum in the laboratory and saw the voting, and voted for Ren Zixian out of the spirit of fellow students.

"So I said that Ren Zixian is too impulsive." Zeng Rong saw her voting and shook his head, "Professor Xu is known as an all-rounder in the literature major, but what about Ren Zixian? He has been in the restoration of cultural relics for less than two years. A newbie, why should she challenge Professor Xu?"

Qin Yiyi knew that Zeng Rong's words were true: "But Ren Zixian has stepped forward and taken all the responsibilities. Is there anything we can do to help her?"

Zeng Rong shrugged, and the whole laboratory fell silent for a moment.

At this time, Jian Fangshu sent a message: [Yiyi, I should be back. 】

Qin Yiyi quickly asked: "When is the date set?" 】

[The exact time is not clear, but it should be soon. 】

Qin Yiyi made an ocean call: "Did your dad urge you again?"

Jian Fangshu hummed softly: "My father has a bad heart and has been trying to persuade me to come back. He only has my daughter..."

"Shu Shu," Qin Yiyi looked troubled, "I don't know what to say, but the last time my uncle came to our school, it really didn't look like he had a bad heart. He might just want to trick you into going back."

Jian Fangshu fell silent, then smiled bitterly: "I have no choice. I only have such a father. I can't always stay away from home, not to mention the things at home..."

"It's all your fiancé's fault!" Qin Yiyi scolded, "If he were alive, it would be hard for you to go back and bear all this alone! Lin Qingsong too! Since I care about you so much, why didn't I go to you? Why did I find a substitute? It’s very affectionate!”

Qin Yiyi suddenly realized that she had said the wrong thing, and then sighed: "Shu Shu, I think you should talk to Lin Qingsong. You see, Jian Shushu also wants you to marry Lin Qingsong now. Lin Qingsong wants you to He is also in your mind, and you also have him in your heart. What is there that you cannot openly talk about?"

"Things are not that simple." Jian Fangshu hesitated.

When he fell in love with Lin Qingsong, Jian's father Jian Congwei was also very happy at first. He wanted to take a bite of the antique cake, so having the Zhu family as a matchmaker would naturally get twice the result with half the effort.

But the businessman's sense of smell was so keen that he soon discovered that although Lin Qingsong was the eldest son of the Lin family, the inheritance rights of the Zhu family did not belong to him.

Zhu Jinglan favored his younger son and asked Lin Qingsong's younger brother Lin Xuedi to learn how to restore cultural relics, so the Zhu family would definitely be handed over to Lin Xuedi in the future.

Jian Congwei called Jian Fangshu back to Jian's house and said very lightly at the dinner table: "Let's find someone else to fall in love with. You go to Lin Xuedi. I believe Zhu Jinglan will also be satisfied with you."

The live-in aunt on the side heard that something was wrong and returned to her nanny's room with a wink. In the large Jian family, only Jian Fangshu and Jian Congwei spoke.

Jian Fangshu was in disbelief: "What are you talking about? Do you mean you can change it if you can?"

"It doesn't matter," Jian Congwei took a chopstick of green vegetables and spoke as naturally as if tonight's dish was a little bland, "What does it matter? After you and Lin Xuedi are together, if Lin Qingsong doesn't dislike you, you You two can still fall in love together."

Jian Fang stood up with a sigh of relief: "Do you know what you are talking about?!"

The live-in aunt on the side saw something bad and immediately went back to her nanny's room. In the large Jian family, only Jian Fangshu and Jian Congwei spoke.

"I know." Jian Congwei put down his job gently, "You can only marry the heir of the Zhu family, no matter who the heir is."

Jian Fangshu's chest heaved with anger: "You want me to seduce Lin Xuedi?"

"Seduce sounds so ugly." Jian Congwei glanced at her disapprovingly, "If a man is unmarried and a woman is unmarried, it doesn't violate public order and good customs."

"You clearly know that Lin Qingsong and I are in love, and you asked me to go find Lin Xuedi?!"

"I think I have made it very clear, you can only marry the heir of the Zhu family." Jian Congwei stood up and patted Jian Fangshu on the shoulder, "Shu Shu, dad has never asked you for anything, but this time it concerns the company. Going forward, you have to do this.”

Jian Fangshu slapped Jian Congwei's hand away: "You are so disgusting!"

Jian Congwei's face suddenly darkened.

With a snap, a slap hit Jian Fangshu's face hard: "I love you so much! You are so daring!"

Jian Fangshu covered her face and looked at Jian Congwei with his eyes broken: "Am I daring or are you greedy? Did you and my mother take care of me for a day after I was born? Today you are here with this lover, and tomorrow she will be at that club , have you ever cared about me for a day?! Now you want to send me away for marriage and take advantage of my last value, right?"

"Your dad is still sorry for you, right?" Jian Congwei pointed at her, "You didn't spend my money? You didn't live in my house?"

"All my sufferings are caused by you and my mother. I would rather not eat here or live here! At least I can have a complete family!" Jian Fangshu stood up straight and sneered, "For so many years, you have never cared about me. You didn't take care of me. I've been thinking that if you don't want to take care of me, why did you give birth to me?"

"You still have the nerve to mention your mother?" Jian Congwei's face turned red and purple: "Your mother married me back then to live a good life, but look at you, you are nothing now. As long as you have the slightest ambition of your mother, you will You should know what sacrifices you have to make for the family business! If your mother were you, she would directly choose the heir of the Zhu family from the very beginning!"

"If my mother were me..." Jian Fangshu laughed sarcastically, "And then become like you, who seem to be inseparable but have different dreams? Back then, my mother united with many shareholders to try to change the company, but why didn't you praise her for her ambition?"

At that time, Jian Fangshu's mother and many shareholders of the company initiated changes in Jian's company in an attempt to remove Jian Congwei's absolute control.

Jian Congwei was tricked by his bedfellow. This incident not only made him the laughing stock of the entire business world, but also became a worry for him for so many years.

So much so that after the two divorced, no one dared to mention the matter in front of Jian Congwei.

Jian Congwei pointed at Jian Fangshu with a trembling hand, blinked his eyes and started to say something, but suddenly fell back without warning.

When Lin Qingsong rushed over, Jian Fangshu was squatting dejectedly at the door of the emergency room.

"I didn't know my dad had a heart disease..." Jian Fangshu covered her head, "He fell down right in front of me... It's all my fault..."

Lin Qingsong held her cold hand and warmed her with his own: "It's not your fault. It's not your fault that he didn't tell you that he had a heart problem."

"No, Qingsong." Jian Fangshu burst into tears, "I shouldn't have contradicted him. I regretted those words as soon as I said them. How could I poke his pain like that? Obviously... I know best that he has How much I hate my mother for betraying him...How could I say such a thing?"

Lin Qingsong felt extremely distressed and hugged Jian Fangshu: "Uncle will be fine. Aren't there already the best doctors treating uncle? He will be fine."