I never dreamed that the bottle of egg repair turned out to be a more precious treasure!
So he hurriedly pointed at Ye Chen: "Miss, it was this gentleman who repaired it..."
Song Wanting looked at Ye Chen and secretly wondered, he was too young, how could he restore lost cultural relics?
With a smile, Song Wanting asked politely: "I am Song Wanting from the Song family. What do you call me sir? Can you ask which cultural relics master you are studying for?"
Xiao Changkun, the father-in-law who was frightened, was immediately shocked to speak when he heard Song Wanting's name!
The Song family!
The Song family is the top family in Jinling! Although its strength is not as strong as the super families in Yanjing, in Jinling, it is really a giant that no one can match!
I really didn't expect that I could meet the eldest lady of the Song family here!
Here, Ye Chen has no feeling about Song Wanting's identity. Although the Song family is very strong, it is only a family with a assets of 100 billion yuan. Compared with a family with a assets of 100,000 yuan, such as the Ye family with assets of 100,000 yuan, it is really a 100,000 yuan difference compared to a family with a assets of 100,000 yuan, like the Ye family with assets of 100,000 yuan.
Eight thousand miles.
So he said lightly: "My name is Ye Chen, but I don't have any master."
Immediately afterwards, Ye Chen said: "My father-in-law broke your jade pot spring bottle. I have repaired it. Please check the specific value to see if we still need compensation."
Song Wanting shook her head and smiled, "After you repaired it, this bottle is far more valuable than it was. Logically speaking, it should be that our Jiqingtang owes you."
Ye Chen smiled faintly: "Don't be so polite. Since this place has been dealt with, then it's time for my father-in-law and I to go back."
Song Wanting's eyes rolled slightly and said with a smile: "Sir, I don't know what your surname is, what is your name? Can you leave a contact information for future communication?"
As he said that, Song Wanting took out her business card, handed it over, and said, "Sir, this is my business card, please accept it."
Ye Chen nodded, took over the business card, and said lightly: "My surname is Ye, but I don't have a business card."
"It doesn't matter." Song Wanting said: "I wonder if Mr. Ye is convenient for him to leave the phone number?"
Ye Chen thought it would be a bad thing to know more people, and Song Wanting looked quite polite and humble, not like an arrogant and domineering person, but she was quite pleasing to the eyes.
So he exchanged mobile phone numbers with Song Wanting.
Song Wanting then said, "Mr. Ye, do you want me to send a car to take you back?"
Ye Chen waved his hand and said, "No need, I drove here."
Song Wanting nodded and said, "Then I'll send you two out!"
Then, Song Wanting sent the two to the side of BMW 530, watched Ye Chen drive away, and then slowly walked back to Jiqingtang.
When Ye Chen drove back, his father-in-law couldn't help asking him: "Ye Chen, who did you learn the skills of cultivating cultural relics from?"
Ye Chen naturally couldn't say that he found a magical "Nine Profound Heavenly Sutra" in the bottle he broke. After all, this book is so magical. There are so many contents in it that he still needs to digest slowly, and,
This kind of thing can't be told to anyone.
So he casually said, "I learned from a sweeping old man in the orphanage before."
The father-in-law nodded and sighed: "It's such a blessing. If you hadn't been able to do this, I would have to go to prison..."
As he said that, the father-in-law hurriedly instructed: "By the way! You must not tell your mother and Churan about this, do you understand?"