"An An, look at it!" Su Lele crossed the baffle and took the piece of Warring States red agate that had been cut.

An Mengyi's thoughts were pulled back by Su Lele's surprised voice, and her eyes were lowered, looking at this piece of jade.

"This color is really transparent!" Under the sunlight, the agate exudes a faint light, and the whole body is transparent, and the milky white lines are even brighter.

"Congratulations to Manager An!"

"Manager An is amazing!"

"I heard that this rough stone was a piece that Manager An took casually, and he directly opened a high-grade product. ”

"Lele, let's go back first. An Mengyi didn't have time to care about what they were talking about, and her mind was all about the two sets of mandarin ducks back then.

Su Lele carefully put down the jade and followed An Mengyi back to her office.

"Manager, there's an invitation to the auction, and it's on your desk. ”

"Manager, all the rough stones purchased last time have been sold. ”

"Manager—"

"Everyone, wait a minute, I have something to talk to Manager An about alone. Su Lele brought An Mengyi into the office and locked the door directly.

The people locked outside looked at each other, a little overwhelmed for a moment.

"What is she so angry about domineering Manager An all day long?"

"Okay, okay, you don't know that the two sisters have a good relationship. ”

Angrily taking the documents back to his workstation, the new employee stared at the door of An Mengyi's office for a long time.

Su Lele found that An Mengyi's face was not very good, so she hurriedly went to pick up a glass of warm water and put it in her hand.

"I didn't look at your expression in the workplace just now, is it because you are not feeling well?" Su Lele looked at An Mengyi worriedly, "Do you want to accompany you to the doctor?"

An Mengyi lowered her head and put her left hand on the corner of her forehead, looking a little groggy.

"I'm fine...... An Mengyi's eyes were a little dull, as if she was frightened by something, "It's just that it suddenly feels very unreal." ”

"Your face doesn't look very good," Su Lele stood beside An Mengyi and gently helped her breathe with her hand, "Is it low blood sugar?"

An Mengyi raised her hand and shook it a few times, stopping Su Lele from going to get the candy.

"Lele, I'm really fine. An Mengyi's voice was weak, and she didn't sound like she was okay at all.

"But your face looks super, super pale. Su Lele took the cup from An Mengyi's hand and looked at her worriedly.

Could it be the problem with that ancient book?

Since that time, his head has been groggy, if there is really a problem with the ancient books, then Song Sizhe is not very dangerous?!

"Lele, wait a minute!" An Mengyi hurriedly dialed Song Sizhe, listening to the sound of "toot" from inside, An Mengyi's heartbeat was a little unstable.

Answer the phone......

The waiting time is always dull and long, just a dozen seconds of waiting to answer, An Mengyi feels like she has spent centuries.

"Hey?" was a clear and elegant voice in my ears.

"Professor Song, I-" As soon as An Mengyi spoke, she suddenly realized that something was wrong, how should she explain to Song Sizhe, she suspected that there was something wrong with that ancient book?

"Xiao Song, come and see this amphora......" Professor Wang pointed to the newly restored amphora on the Bogu shelf, wanting to discuss it with Song Sizhe.

"Wait a minute. Song Sizhe gently covered the microphone and whispered a few words to Professor Wang, the voice sounded very vague, and after a while, Song Sizhe's voice was much clearer, "Mengyi, what did you just say?"

"It's okay, Professor Song, you are busy first, and I will go over to talk to you another day. Realizing that she had no evidence to prove that there was something wrong with that ancient book, An Mengyi had no choice but to give up first.

The two casually exchanged a few words and hung up the phone.

An Mengyi put down her phone in a reluctant, and suddenly noticed that Su Lele was sitting on the sofa next to her, staring at herself.

"Is there anything wrong with me?" Su Lele's eyes looked so strange.

"An An, your hand-" Looking down, An Mengyi found that blood oozed again from the place where the bleeding had obviously stopped just now.

"Help me get the medicine box and take out the gold sore medicine inside. "Tearing off the band-aids that were no longer usable and throwing them in the trash, the wounds on the hands even became bigger and bigger.

"Where is there gold sore medicine in our time, An An, have you read too many books recently?" Opening the medicine box, Su Lele took out hydrogen peroxide and iodine from it, and complained about An Mengyi's statement.

An Mengyi was stunned for a moment, and quickly changed her words.

"Maybe I've read a lot of ancient books recently, so I subconsciously used the term 'gold sore medicine'. Seeing Su Lele open the bottle of hydrogen peroxide and pour it into his hand, "Lele!

"You bear with it a little, and you'll be fine in no time!" Hearing An Mengyi cry out in pain, Su Lele was in a hurry, and poured out half a bottle of hydrogen peroxide.

An Mengyi didn't feel how painful the wound on her hand was, but Su Lele's operation made her instantly feel that she was about to faint from the pain.

"Lele. An Mengyi leaned her head on the chair behind her, leaning sideways and looking at Su Lele with a sad look, "Do you have a grudge against me to deliberately pour so much?"

"The conscience of heaven and earth!" As soon as the hydrogen peroxide was put aside, Su Lele raised three fingers and swore to the sky, "I, Su Lele, will not have an enmity with anyone I have a grudge against you......! Accidentally poured too much, hehe!"

Su Lele's nonsensical explanation was accompanied by a silly smile, which made An Mengyi laugh out loud.

"You!" the slender index finger tapped Su Lele's forehead, and the aching fingers were slowly wrapped in layers of gauze.

"This pack looks a little strange?" Su Lele cut the gauze and glued the interface with medical tape.

Although An Mengyi is an ancient person, she is also a ...... Ancient people who have seen the world, normally speaking, no one would wrap their hands into a ball, right?

With such a big group, is it to tell the whole world about his finger injury?

Gently bending her fingers, An Mengyi clearly felt a resistance, and even felt the trend of her blood flow slowly slowing down.

"Lele, can we change to an unassuming wrapping method?"

The two looked at each other and laughed in unison.

"Hahaha, I'm sorry An An, hahaha, I didn't mean to!" Su Lele blushed and removed the gauze, and with An Mengyi's help, he finally completed the task.

After packing up his things, Su Lele accidentally brought down an envelope when he put the medicine box next to him.

What is it?

An Mengyi bent down to pick it up from the ground and looked at it carefully.

The pure black envelope was covered with a red flame paint, and the ornamentation on it looked like a budding rose.

Seeing roses, An Mengyi's first thought was the Rose Group.

Gu Manman's Rong Xi Gu was injured like that, and he was embarrassed to send something to her?!

- Jingle bells!

An Mengyi's mobile phone rang, and when she picked it up, she saw that it was Old Man Feng, who had not been seen for many days.

"Grandpa Feng, long time no see!" An Mengyi picked up the phone and greeted gently.

"Ann girl, I haven't seen you for a long time. Wilmar Bridge's deep and robust voice came from the earpiece, "How are you doing?"

"Thanks to you, everything is fine. An Mengyi handed the envelope to Su Lele, and by the way, picked up the paper cutter and handed it over, "Are you okay?"

"It's all good. Wilmar Bridge was holding a purple clay pot in his hand, and the position of the handle of the pot was lit by his plate, "Girl An, I asked someone to send you an invitation letter yesterday, did you receive it?"

An Mengyi's eyes turned and saw the envelope in Su Lele's hand, could it be that this envelope contained an invitation letter?

"Is it a black envelope with a rose fire paint stamp on it?" After carefully confirming, Su Lele had also opened the envelope and took out the contents of the envelope.

"Yes, the Rose Group is going to hold a treasure appreciation meeting in some time. Wilmar Bridge took a sip of tea and continued, "They gave me a few invitations, I thought I hadn't seen you recently, so I specially sent you one, remember to bring Jing Hao with me when the time comes." ”

"Okay, thank you Grandpa Feng, Jing Hao and I will be there on time then. Wilmar Bridge's invitation naturally could not be refused, and after An Mengyi agreed, the two exchanged a few more words of greeting and hung up the phone.

"An An, isn't this Gu Manman's family's inheritance?" Su Lele saw the four big words "Rose Group" printed on it, and his disgust was overflowing.

"Yes. ”

"She Gu Manman has done such an excessive thing, and now we still have to go to the treasure appraisal meeting held by her family?" As soon as Su Lele didn't come out, she felt disgusted when she thought of Gu Manman's face!

would actually attack a child as young as Xigu, is it still a person?!

"The old man of Wilmar Bridge sent it, we can't refute his face. An Mengyi took the invitation from Su Lele, and after looking at the date, she drew a circle on the calendar, and marked "Rose Group, Treasure Appreciation Meeting" below.

It wasn't until it was time to get off work that An Mengyi had time to contact Rong Jinghao.

The two of them have their own duties, and it is not so easy to meet even if they are in the same company.

"When you asked Mu Li to pick me up today, I thought there was something important, but it turned out to be good-" An Mengyi got into the car and closed the door, "You went out again when I arrived." ”

"There is a temporary meeting to be held, so let Lele do it for you. Rong Jinghao stretched out his hand and hugged An Mengyi, "Go home?"

"Let's go pick up Xigu and Yanqi first, right?" The two met in the car, and it was still early, so they decided to go to the kindergarten together to take the two children home.

"Listen to you. Rong Jinghao nodded, and when he pulled An Mengyi's hand, there was a rough touch under his hand.