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Chapter 700

Before leaving Beicheng, Nan Song and his brothers went to the Jingwen Museum.

Although Yu Jinwen has passed away, the "Don't lose, don't forget" antiquities restoration project continues. This is a very important project included in Yu's jewelry ten-year plan and is crucial to the development of Yu's jewelry.

After the announcement of Yu Jinwen's death, the official media was most concerned about the follow-up development of this project.

Mr. Nan is the main force and soul of this project.

I still have to spend a lot of time in Beicheng.

When we arrived at the Jingwen Museum, we entered the backyard and found that there were suddenly a lot of people in the yard.

And Nan Sancai, who was supposed to be working on carvings inside, was squatting under the eaves at this moment, smoking a pipe and looking grim.

Not only him, but other jade carving masters are also staying in the yard and are on strike.

And Wen Jingyi was attacking people outside.

Damn, of course it’s all those extra people in suits and ties.

"Who asked you to come? Get out of here!"

Wen Jingyi held a big broom in his hand, "Come here to pretend to be a scholar or a professor, and point fingers, you know nothing! Who dares to pretend to be a wolf in front of Nan Weng?

courage?!"

The big broom in his hand was pushed forward, forcing the group of people in suits to retreat step by step.

"Director, we are all civilized people, why are you so rude? We have no other meaning. Mr. Yu is gone. We are worried about the progress of the project, so we came here to take a look. We have no other meaning."

"Get out!"

Wen Jingyi said angrily: "My apprentice is dead, but I'm still alive! When he was here, he didn't dare to come over and point fingers. It's better for you, each one of you is pretending to be an uncle! Get out!"

The director who was covered in dust with the big broom was not happy and said with a straight face: "If you do this again, we won't be polite!"

Before Wen Jingyi could open his mouth, a cold voice came from behind.

"Let me see, how can you be so rude?"

The directors of Yu's Jewelry turned their heads when they heard the sound, and saw Nan Song with a cold face, and a group of tall and handsome men behind her. Their eyes were dazzled for a moment.

Is this a celebrity coming to the catwalk? A model?

But this aura is a bit too strong... very intimidating.

Nan Song's frosty eyes swept over the faces of the directors, like the autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, which made everyone's hearts tremble, but even on a hot day, they felt a chill down their spines.

"What's wrong?" she said calmly.

Wen Jingyi slammed the broom on the ground, raised his hand, and snorted coldly, "As soon as A Jin left, the tiger in this group of people was not at home, and the monkey became the king, and came here to point fingers. Now this is wrong, and now

That's not right. We held two meetings in the morning. We talked about some things that we didn't have, and the so-called experts' opinions were bullshit! I have seen too many experts. With such bullshit meeting time, I have carved several pieces of jade.

"

When he said this, Nan Song understood.

In the past, Nanning cypress and Nanning bamboo did a lot of stupid things like this.

People who don't know how to use their unprofessional opinions to guide people who really know how to do things have no use except making a good working environment a mess.

"Who asked you to come?"

Nan Song took the broom from the curator and directly asked the leader behind the scenes.

The directors looked at each other, not realizing the seriousness of the matter yet. They frowned and said, "Of course it was Mr. Yu who asked us to come."

"Which Mr. Yu?"

Nan Song asked in a cool tone, "Is it the second master or the third master?"

Everyone pursed their lips and refused to speak.

Wen Jingyi snorted loudly from his nose, "No matter if it's Yu Lao Er or Yu Lao San, they still can't control my Jingwen Museum! This museum is my home! The property rights are in my hands, and the management rights are now in Xiaosong's hands.

Everything in my hands has nothing to do with you. Even if it does, it is a cooperative relationship, and it is not your turn to dictate! If Yu Laoer and Yu Laosan have any objections, let them come to see me!"
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