Li Mo didn't let Third Fatty drive him, but took a taxi and left. Seeing the taxi disappear, Xu Jiaxin said softly: "Three Fatty, do you think he and Sirui can make it work?"

Niu Sanpang thought for a moment: "Not to mention anything else, just because of Sirui's cold temperament, I think they are not suitable. And the Qin family is really a big family. I don't know how many famous families want to be with them.

As for the Qin family's marriage, Li Mo is a very great person, but his foundation is too shallow. But there are no absolutes in this world. They are still young and have plenty of opportunities."

"That's what you said. My eldest brother once had illusions about Sirui. Unfortunately, as soon as my grandfather heard that the Li family was preparing to marry the Qin family, he sternly warned my eldest brother and told him to give up on his inappropriate thoughts."

Niu Sanpang glanced at her: "Jiaxin, do you really want to marry me?"

"I want to marry you, okay?"

The two of them began to quarrel with each other.

In the next half month, Li Mo's life became very regular. From the hotel to the museum, every two o'clock and one line, he attended seminars every day. After the meeting, he had to consult a large amount of information according to Zhu Changping's requirements.

He seemed to be back in high school, with endless homework every day, and even Niu Sanpang refused several invitations.

By the time all the seminars were over, it was almost the end of July, and the compilation of data had reached the final stage. At this stage, the place where Li Mo spent the longest time was in the library, and he needed to add some more historical materials.

The information about the Langjiagou genealogy has also been obtained through Professor Zhu’s personal connections. The Lang family tree, Lang Yuling, Lang Yuling’s paintings, the hidden red sandalwood landscape paintings with gold inscriptions by Lang Yuling, and the hidden authentic work of Yan Liben’s "Academic Dynasties"

"Emperor Picture", forming a clear context.

According to Director Shi's suggestion, a formal press conference was scheduled to be held on July 30 to announce the emergence of the authentic imperial painting. At that time, everyone participating in the discussion would become the protagonists of the press conference. Only Li Mo declined this matter.

At Professor Zhu's house, Li Mo put a thick stack of information on the dining table, wiped the sweat on his head and said: "Teacher, the weather in Kyoto is too hot. I estimate that the ground temperature is over forty degrees. As soon as I go out,

I was sweating profusely within two minutes."

"Hahaha, the dry heat is pretty good. The hot and humid part of your city is hot and humid. I heard that when you turn on the air conditioner, you also need to blow the electric fan, otherwise you will still feel wet and uncomfortable. Sit down and rest for a while, and you will be cool soon.

Already."

Cai Cai was wearing a gray dress. She placed a plate of cut iced watermelon in front of Li Mo and said, "Brother Daxia, I picked this watermelon myself. One bite will make you sweet to the heart. Try it quickly."

"Cai Cai, why do you only have eyes for Brother Daxia, and you don't even give Grandpa a piece?" Professor Zhu frowned deliberately.

"Grandpa, Brother Daxia is our guest, so we have to treat him well." The reason for the dish was very valid. Professor Zhu was speechless for a moment, so he had to take a piece and eat it himself.

"This watermelon is really delicious. Cai Cai, do you have such a skill?"

"How about it, Brother Daxia, what I said is right, this melon is just sweet."

Li Mo ate three pieces of iced watermelon in a row, and the heat in his body slowly subsided.

"Teacher, according to your request, I have compiled this special paper on "Pictures of Emperors of the Past Dynasties". Do you think any changes are needed?"

"I'll leave the thesis here for now. I'll read over the key revisions. Xiao Mo, when this thesis on imperial pictures is finished, you will start sorting out the thesis on the Ming Hongwu amphora and Yang Guifei's bracelet.

Of course, you can take a break for these two papers before starting to work on them. It is recommended that you finish them all before the end of September."

“So what’s next for this paper on Imperial Pictures?”

"I will discuss it jointly with several professors from the History Department. After unanimous approval, the signatures will be archived and left in the Peking University Reference Room." After eating a piece of watermelon, Professor Zhu Changping felt a little cold and did not eat the second piece. "I met him yesterday.

Director Qin, she asked you what you have been busy with recently, and she has always wanted to invite you to her home."

Li Mo put down the watermelon rind, wiped the watermelon juice from the corner of his mouth and said: "Actually, I heard that there are many people living in the Qin family compound. There is no problem for me to go there to visit Mr. Qin. I just don't want to meet other people. When I see

They just feel very awkward.”

"You, you, really know how to find excuses. Okay, I've already told Bureau Qin that you've been busy with the imperial painting appraisal paper. You should stop now and take the time to go over there for a walk.

"

It was past four o'clock in the afternoon when he left Professor Zhu's house. The sun was blazing in the sky and the heat wave was rolling. He planned to go to the museum to see those heavy bronze vessels. During this time, his eyes had absorbed the colorful halo five times.

There is a vague guess in my heart that maybe the strange eyes will change again.

As soon as she left the gate of Beijing University, she received a call from Liu Yingying. She sighed for a long time on the other end of the phone, and finally said helplessly: "Xiao Mo, I can't go to Kyoto."

"What happened again? You haven't always wanted to come to Kyoto to visit first. You have already pushed it back three times. If you push it again, you might as well wait until school starts. Anyway, there will be plenty of time in the future. You can visit Kyoto how you want."

"The university notice has arrived. My parents have to go back to their hometown to hold a banquet and invite relatives and friends to congratulate me. I guess they just want to go back to their hometown to show off."

"Hahaha, actually it's okay if you don't come to Kyoto at this time. It's much hotter here than the capital. So when will you go back to your hometown in the countryside?"

"The day after tomorrow, my uncle and aunt's training class will open tomorrow. My parents and I will go over there to help, and we will leave when there is nothing else to do here. When will you return to Shanghai? My aunt has asked me many times, saying that you haven't gone to college yet.

Too busy to see me."

"If things go well, I can return to the Magic City in the next few days."

"Okay, I'll hang up now. I want to write the invitation letter to my uncle."

When Li Mo hung up the phone, he saw a black Porsche driving up and parked in front of him. The window was opened and Chen Feng waved to him.

"Boss, get in the car."

"Sister, what kind of drama are you causing?"

"In private, you are my junior brother, and in public, you are my boss. This is called clear distinction between public and private affairs. From now on, when you come to the company, don't call me senior, lest others think that we have a nepotistic relationship, which will have a bad influence."

"You asked me to meet here at this time. Where do you want to take me?"

"Of course there is something very important. There is a heavyweight jewelry preview at the China World Trade Center tonight. Mr. Niu and his friends will also attend. Our company has also received an invitation, so I will take you, boss, to go and have a look."

"I thought it was really important. What's so good about the jewelry? Why don't you send me back to the hotel to wash my hands and sleep in an air-conditioned room?"

"Boss, just because you don't like jewelry doesn't mean that others don't like it. Whatever you like, you can buy it and give it to your mother, your girlfriend, or any of the women you're closest to. I can tell you that women are innately interested in jewelry.

No immunity."

Li Mo had no choice but to lean on the back of the car seat.

"Boss, I actually have an idea. The company has such a good platform. I wonder if we can also enter the jewelry industry and cooperate with Mr. Niu. Otherwise, a company as big as ours usually has nothing to do and is very busy."

"You know jewelry?"

"Boss, we don't need to know about jewelry, we just need to identify opportunities and invest a little bit."

Li Mo thought about it for a while, and what the senior sister said made sense. After the autumn auction, the company will earn hundreds of millions, and it is not a problem for such a large amount of money to be left in the bank.

"Then I'll go back to the hotel to take a shower and change my clothes. What I'm wearing smells of sweat."
Chapter completed!