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Chapter 1860 Billionaire Rich Woman (53)

 But she said she wanted it all!

Let's discuss it after the one inside comes out.

He didn't think there would be any surprises inside. Miss Fu went in to chat with him every day and help him. She must have similar ideas to him.

He is always so confident in himself.

Two months passed in the blink of an eye, and finally there was some reaction from the archaeological team.

Previously, due to the mountain, it was not possible to dig another tomb immediately.

In the past two months, they have been working on stabilizing the mountain to avoid inevitable crises when excavation work begins.

Netizens have been paying attention to this and are looking forward to who this strange tomb belongs to.

Speaking of which, this tomb is relatively close to the tomb of Gong Yehuai. For archaeological experts to pay so much attention to it, it must not be a small tomb.

Fu No. 1 is also paying attention. He is very nervous now because he is afraid that if Tao Jiuxiang's tomb does not write about the picture of the beauty buried with him in the tomb, then he really won't be able to clear his name.

【Who do you think this tomb may belong to?】

[Have you ever thought that the entrance to the tomb looks very similar to the Gongyehuai Tomb?]

【really.】

[So who does this tomb belong to? What is the relationship between the owner of the tomb and Gong Yehuai? 】

【Could he be someone who is obsessed with Gongyehuai? 】

[I can’t think of anything else except this.]

[There is no portrait in Gongyehuai’s tomb, but sources revealed that he was very tall and a swordsman. His looks were definitely good. Some people had a crush on Normal. 】

[It’s a pity that there are no portraits, otherwise we would have been able to feast our eyes on it.]

"Miss Fu, do you want to know what I looked like before?"

Qian Yan was watching the live broadcast and suddenly heard Fu No. 1's words and asked: "Oh, what do you look like?"

Fu No. 1 has been acting more and more wrong recently, and he likes to express himself in front of her.

Fu No. 1 turned his head to face Qian Yan and pointed to his face: "My appearance is very similar to this face, but this face is still not as good as my own face. I don't know how Chai Hang could design a face that is similar to my seven."

They have similar faces."

This surprised Qian Yan: "Then I'll ask him."

When Chai Hang received the call from Qian Yan, he thought there was a mistake. When he learned that it was really Qian Yan, he nervously asked: "Miss Fu, is it Fu No. 1? Is there any problem?"

"No, Fu No. 1 is pretty good."

Fu No. 1: Yes, he is very good now. He has adapted well to the body designed by Mr. Chai.

After being praised by Qian Yan, Chai Hang's heart beat faster. He was praised. This was Miss Fu's praise.

"Then please..."

"Let me ask Fu No. 1, whose faces did you refer to when designing it?"

Chai Hang didn't expect Qian Yan's question to be this. He was stunned for a moment and quickly gave the answer: "To be honest with Miss Fu, I didn't refer to those people now because it was a gift to Miss Fu. I referred to a

An ancient painting passed down from my mother's side. In fact, the pair of gems is one of the few ancient artifacts passed down from my mother's side. The person in the ancient painting is holding a sword, and the two gems are particularly similar to those on the sword.

"

"I want to see that ancient painting." Qian Yan said, "Just take a photo. I'm interested in the appearance of the painting, not the painting itself."

Chai Hang quickly followed the instructions. If Miss Fu was interested in the painting, he would not refuse. After all, this was Miss Fu.

"How about it?"

Chai Hang was a careful person and took pictures of both sides of the painting for fear of missing any information.

"This is me." Fu No. 1 nodded, "Judging from the painting style, it was Tao Jiuxiang who did it."

But when he saw the inscription above, he was not so happy: "He actually used me to ward off evil spirits!!"

Qian Yan looked at the line of inscriptions that were not in line with the style of the Southern Dynasties. Who would actually inscribe those kinds of words on the portrait of a good friend? It was too damaging.

------Digression-----

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