The peach blossoms are in full bloom, the petals are pink and soft, slowly unfolding, swaying on the branches with the breeze.

The willow silk hangs down, thin and soft, floating leisurely in the lake, creating ripples one after another.

The buds of the trees are tender and green, the fragrance of the flowers is refreshing, and the warm breeze gently stirs the hair.

The breath of spring is sprouting everywhere.

There were footsteps in the corridor, and Chen Jingshu looked away.

"Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, I just arranged some work."

"It doesn't matter, I just arrived!"

Wang Yongqian nodded and opened the office: "Please come in!"

After entering the door, Secretary Liu hurriedly made tea.

The two sat down, and Chen Jingshu took out a document with a line on the cover: Hongzhou Kiln Celadon (Han and Tang Dynasty) Firing Techniques Intangible Cultural Heritage Project Application.

"Hongzhou kiln, celadon?" Wang Yongqian tried hard to recall, "That Fengcheng...Jiangwan Porcelain Factory?"

He was deeply impressed: because of this porcelain factory, Li Ding'an was hunted down by overseas organizations and his life was almost lost.

Later, as a blessing in disguise, he found a royal palace and many treasures, and the boy also built a museum...

"They are all antique porcelain and do not conflict with the overall plan. Therefore, the group plans to build a branch factory in Fengcheng to specialize in the production of celadon in addition to the factory in Guangdong."

Of course there is no conflict, anyway, they all use Li Ding'an's technology.

"Mr. Chen, there should be no problem with applying this project to the UNESCO World Heritage List. The only difference lies in which level... Of course, the plan needs to be reviewed by the leaders and will definitely need to be investigated and studied!"

"I know!" Chen Jingshu smiled, "If there is any news, please let Director Wang know!"

"Of course!"

After closing the file, the phone buzzed twice. Wang Yongqian said "Sorry" and answered the call.

"Chengsi, yes, I'm in the ministry... Li Ding'an determined the general scope of the third site? That's great... What, he directly determined the exact coordinates? Is it accurate? Oh, okay, I'll go up right away... …”

"This kid is getting more and more powerful..."

Wang Yongqian hung up the phone and subconsciously praised: Before, I climbed one mountain after another and searched one river after another, but this time I got it right in one step?
The person is still thousands of miles away, so he dares to set the coordinate position outside the country's borders?
But before thinking about it again, it seems that this kid has never missed...

Secretly delighted, Chen Jingshu picked up the teacup and he realized what was happening.

Did you mention Li Ding'an just now?
Well, just mentioned...

But why wasn't she curious?
"Mr. Chen, please leave the report here first."

"Okay!" Chen Jingshu stood up and smiled again, "Director Wang must be busy, so I won't bother you!"

"Chengsi really asked me to come up, excuse me!"

"You're welcome!"

The two shook hands, and Wang Yongqian sent Chen Jingshu out of the office.

As the figure faded away, Wang Yongqian looked suspicious: At first glance, Chen Jingshu's behavior was normal. But when you think about it carefully, you still feel that something is wrong?

do not care.

Even if he had a headache, it was also Li Ding'an's headache.

Wang Yongqian shook his head and sighed, then returned to the office...

The secretary was waiting downstairs and left the building with Chen Jingshu.

"Sister, is it done?"

"I just submitted the materials, and it will take a long time to wait for them to be approved!"

"Oh, then go back to the company now?"

"Just go back to the hotel!"

"Ok!"

The driver drove the car over, Chen Jingshu got into the back seat, and took out her mobile phone:

"Mom, when are you going? I'll pick you up now... Okay!"

"Go to the hotel first..."

After explaining, Chen Jingshu leaned back on the chair and closed her eyes.

……

Quanzhen is young, only forty-five. Time has left a few traces of wind and frost in the corners of the eyes, but the skin is still smooth, hinting at the youthful beauty of the past.

His temperament is warm and genial, and there is a bit of strength between his brows and eyes.

"Jiang Xiuying is finally back. If she doesn't come back, I will leave... Yu Sicheng is still in Hainan. When he comes back, you can take a look for me!"

"Ok!"

"Huiyin doesn't seem to be here either?"

"Well, I'm on a business trip!" Chen Jingshu nodded and sat in the back seat with her, "The day before she left, she asked me to have dinner!"

As the mother and daughter talked, the driver started the car and drove to the State Council dormitory in a short time.

After calling in advance, Jiang Xiuying waited downstairs early. She hugged Quan Zhen first, and then pulled Chen Jingshu into her arms forcefully: "Ada, you heartless person, you haven't come here for a whole year. Look at me?"

"What are you looking at? I don't want to make you angry."

"I would be angry if you didn't come!"

Jiang Xiuying let go of her and looked back: "Just you two?"

"Gan Yushu started school early!"

"Who cares about that damn girl? I mean, it's just the two of you, where are the men? Not one, not both?"

Quanzhen was stunned for a moment and glared at her. Chen Jingshu was also stunned for a moment and took out her phone: "Aunt Jiang, what did you just say? Say it again?"

Jiang Xiuying blocked the camera and looked at her warily: "What are you doing?"

"I took a photo of it and sent it to Yu Huiyin for her to see."

Jiang Xiuying rushed forward to grab the phone: "Ada, you are going to die..."

The two quarreled for a while, and three people entered the community.

Jiang Xiuying asked as she walked: "The last time I called Quanzhen, your mother said that you seemed to be friends, so why didn't you bring her with you?"

"Well..." Chen Jingshu thought for a moment, "I'm on a business trip!"

"What?"

"Do research!"

"Ah, so powerful?"

It's quite powerful... Chen Jingshu muttered silently in her heart.

"Have you seen Quan Zhen?"

"No, I always said I was very busy... Huiyin also has a partner, right? Where does he work?"

"Museums, antique dealers... are extremely busy and don't have much of a future."

Chen Jingshu followed behind and curled her lips.

Auntie heard the commotion and was waiting at the door. The smell of food wafted in the corridor.

"Dragon and Phoenix braised... Zhenjiang catfish... ah, there are also meat hooves?" Quanzhen looked at the dining table, "It's too troublesome..."

"No trouble!" Jiang Xiuying pushed her through the door, "The key is that I want to eat!"

The smile froze on Quan Zhen's face: You deserve to be angry at Ah Da all the time...

The three of them changed their shoes and went to the table again. Quan Zhen was not polite and picked up her chopsticks to eat: "Well, the catfish tastes good... Hey, how authentic is this dish?"

"It's authentic, made by Huiyin's partner!"

"Yeah, Xiaoyin will be blessed with food in the future... Well, why don't you eat?"

Jiang Xiuying blinked: "I made it on National Day, and my daughter was reluctant to eat it..."

"Huiyin is so filial... huh?"

Quanzhen slowly opened her eyes: Eleven, last year?
It's March now...it's been half a year?
Mr. Jiang, no wonder you don’t eat it?

She almost poked Jiang Xiuying in the face with her chopsticks.

"Hahaha...I'm scaring you..." Jiang Xiuying laughed, picked up a piece and threw it into her mouth, "Sister Qin went to help during the Chinese New Year. What I brought here...is it delicious?"

“It’s really delicious!”

"Jingshu also eats...ah?"

Still needing persuasion, Chen Jingshu kept chewing on her cheeks and putting them into the bowl. The catfish tastes average, so it must not have been made by him.

The meat is indeed very fragrant, but it is still a little different. It should be made by his father.

Just say he is so busy...

But it's also delicious... Chen Jingshu ate faster.

Sister Qin cut another plate silently.

After eating half a bowl of rice, Jiang Xiuying got up again. When she came back, she had two bottles of wine and three goblets in her hand.

"Quan Zhen, you can do whatever you want... Ah Da, come and see me!"

Chen Jingshu shook her head: "Quit!"

"what?"

Jiang Xiuying didn't believe her ears.

Do you know why I am addicted to alcohol? Is it not because of you?
But that's good...you said you quit?

"Really quit?"

"I really quit!"

Jiang Xiuying stared at her closely: she had no idea just now, but now if she looks carefully, Chen Jingshu's complexion is indeed different... No, it is very different.

There are no dark circles under the eyes caused by frequent insomnia, and there are no forehead wrinkles caused by frowning from time to time.

The eyes are clear and bright, and the previous gloom has been swept away. The skin is tender and smooth, with no trace of anxiety or haggard visible. The hair is no longer as dull as before, but black and shiny, like silk...

His whole person changed drastically, becoming more energetic and radiant.

"Have you stopped taking the medicine too?"

Chen Jingshu nodded.

"No...it's only been a year..." Jiang Xiuying paused suddenly, then suddenly realized, with a bit of disbelief in her expression, "What kind of man has such good curative effects?"

Chen Jingshu gritted her teeth and started looking for her phone again.

"Hahahahaha... If you don't want to drink, don't drink..." Jiang Xiuying hurriedly held down her hand, "Quan Zhen and I will drink. If you don't like the noise, go to Huiyin's room to rest!"

"You're driving me away before I'm full?"

"Okay, you eat first!"

Chen Jingshu was really rude. She ate most of the two plates of pork chops and told Sister Qin to pack some more for her before leaving.

Jiang Xiuying opened the bottle and poured two glasses.

At first, the two of them chatted quite happily, but as they got drunker, they naturally started talking about the past, their adoptive father, those uncles, and their father and mother.

As I talked, tears fell down...

In the past, Chen Jingshu had burst into tears, and she felt that life was full of gloom, with no light in sight...

And now, even though I feel sad when I hear these topics, my heart is full of determination: If I really want to know something, as long as I am happy, it will be the greatest comfort to you.

what about now?

When I met Yu Huiyin, I was really angry. But I was just angry, not anxious or irritated, nor any emotion related to pessimism or despair.

I still want to call him, and I can still sleep well at night, and it smells so good...it's incredible and magical.

This is enough.

Thinking in her mind, she laughed again, put down her chopsticks, and stood up to fill the wine glasses for Quan Zhen and Jiang Xiuying.

"Ms. Chen, Dean Quan and Mr. Jiang are probably drunk. You can sleep in Huiyin's room today!"

"Okay, thank you, Sister Qin!"

Chen Jingshu nodded and opened Yu Huiyin's door.

I have moved to a new house and the rooms have been rearranged, but they are still as simple and elegant as ever.

Off-white curtains, light pink quilts and sheets, a Hello Kitty picture on the bedside, and a Pikachu next to it.

Oh, how childish!
After taking a quick glance, Chen Jingshu turned around again.

Next to the bed is a bookcase, with books on the upper and lower floors, but the middle floor is empty.

It can't be considered empty, but there are no books on it, and there are only three things: a scarf, and a coffee cup with faded paper, but the words on it can still be read clearly: Kazuki Mizuzen.

There is also an antique small box.

Chen Jingshu laughed: She knew these two things. She had heard Yu Huiyin talk about them many years ago. She might have mentioned their names at that time, but she had forgotten them long ago.

But not long ago, she found out whose these two things belonged to.

This is the first time I've seen him, because Yu Huiyin has never been outside.

Why is it showing up today?
Because you know that I will definitely come and stay in your room, so you put it up, right?
childish.

There is also this small wooden box. No need to guess, I also have exactly the same thing inside: a hosta!

Exactly the same... no, I can only say they are similar, but there are also things with the same nature: a bone fan from Jiang Yanxi in the Qing Dynasty, and a handwriting by Li Dongyang in the Ming Dynasty.

They are both famous ministers and prime ministers, and even the prices are not much different. Then they were all given to Uncle Yu who happened to be promoted just before his birthday...

When she found out about it at the time, Chen Jingshu was not very angry. Instead, she wanted to laugh: Li Ding'an, are you really not fair at all?
But you must have never thought: Those two items you gave me are all placed in your uncle’s study?

What if Uncle Yu finds out one day?
Haha, it would be better if we had a falling out...

After looking around again, she closed the door and took out her phone.

"What are you doing?"

"Nothing!"

"What about him?"

"I want you to take care of it?"

"Ha ha……"

Chen Jingshu took off her shoes and leaned against the quilt, "I'm in your room!"

"Oh, I knew you were going to...have you seen the thing?"

"I saw it, what next?"

"So, Chen Jingshu, you have to be sensible!"

"Hahahaha..." Chen Jingshu laughed in anger and laughed for a long time, "Are you curious about what the steel pipe and iron drill I told you look like?"

After a moment of silence, a gritted voice came from the phone: "Chen Jingshu, wait!"

"Okay, I'll wait!"

She wanted to laugh when she thought that Yu Huiyin might have a swollen face now. This was not to take pleasure in others' misfortune, and it had nothing to do with Li Ding'an, but that the two of them had been like this for many years.

"Who else is out there?"

"My mother and your mother...Uncle Yu hasn't come back yet. Only Aunt Jiang is at home, so I dare to call you..."

"Ah? Did you close the door? Keep your voice down..."

"I'm not that stupid, and I'm not as timid as you... That's why I think you need to be sensible!"

"No way, he saved me!"

"Yes!" Chen Jingshu found a more comfortable position and said in a leisurely tone, "Twice!"

Once in Shanghai and once in Fengcheng.

The sound of gritting teeth came over the phone again.

Chen Jingshu smiled again, "Okay, I won't bully you anymore...are you going to Outer Mongolia?"

"Did you plant a traitor?"

Yu Huiyin, what kind of brain circuit is this?

"You think I'm as stupid as you?"

Chen Jingshu sat up and said in a more serious tone, "We will talk about the future later, but first, keep an eye on him!"

"Ok, I know!"

PS: I will probably get scolded again, but I can’t stop writing, let alone pretend to be deaf and dumb and refuse to explain.

After much thought, I still feel that there should be a relatively past ending.

Of course, there may be flaws. This strange author has limited writing power and lack of experience. If I had experienced something like this, I would definitely be able to write it to the satisfaction of more than 90% of the gentlemen.

Really, I swear! (End of chapter)

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