Chen Jingshu, can you laugh?

There are too many dealings to count, and He Anbang has never seen him once anyway.

Then she looked at the man next to her...... Well, how is it so similar to Li Ding'an?

No, it's not just the likeness, it's this kid......

Dressed in dog-like person, dressed oil-headed powder...... Good guy, you're here to pick up girls?

was secretly sneering, and when he saw the two of them getting up at the same time, turning around at the same time, and standing side by side side together, He Anbang was in a trance.

For no reason, he thought of two words: Tan Lang Xie Nu, Yurun Zhuhui......

was stunned, and his footsteps naturally stopped, and as soon as he stopped, the others could only stop. He followed his gaze again...... Then, it was like visiting a zoo......

What's going on?

Li Dingan was slightly stunned, and hurriedly greeted: "Director He, Professor Lu, President Yang?" ”

Wu Wu Yang Yang fifteen or sixteen, but he only knew these three......

Chen Jingshu also smiled, still looking indifferent, and nodded lightly.

"It's rude, call Dean Lu!"

"Ah...... You didn't say that last time? ”

"Did you ask?"

He Anbang nodded the suit on his body again, "Tell me honestly, when did you defect?" ”

"I wanted to run to you, but I didn't have time!"

"Traitor!"

The two were joking, and He Anbang naturally knew what was going on: it is estimated that this kid saw the needle, so he called Guan Dehai first, and Chen Jingshu arranged it easily.

If he calls him first, of course he can arrange it: with the size of the National Museum, it is not difficult to ask Su Fu for more places......

Li Ding'an shook hands with Professor Lu again: "Dean Lu! ”

"Vice-...... Don't listen to his nonsense, it wasn't the last time we met! ”

Professor Lu also laughed, "Come, introduce you to a few teachers!" ”

As soon as I heard it, I knew that it was a researcher from the National Museum and the Forbidden City, and I didn't dare to say that it was all a master in the appraisal industry, but there was no doubt that it was all a senior.

Li Dingan was flattered and was busy owing: "Hello teachers!" ”

It just so happened that Guan Dehai, Lu Fengxian, and Lin Bojun also greeted him. Seeing Li Ding'an's familiarity with He Anbang and Professor Lu, the two people in the back were shocked.

Isn't it a son-in-law?

If it was just a relational household, He Anbang might give some face, but it was absolutely impossible for Professor Lu to do so.

Not to mention Brother Gongzi, even if the richest man comes, will he give him a smile?

No, it's an expert who can be compared to Professor Lu, right?

Hearing the conversation between Li Ding'an and Professor Lu, they breathed a sigh of relief: I see?

"The day before yesterday, when we had tea together, Professor Wu complained to me, saying that he had never confiscated students like you: classes have been open for almost two months, and you haven't even stepped into the door of the classroom...... And it's harder for him to see you than to see the president of Beijing University......"

"Ah...... Haha......"

Li Dingan didn't know how to answer this, so he could only laugh awkwardly.

Hearing this, Zhu Fengxian and Lin Bojun were a little relieved: It turned out to be a student of a certain scholar?

Although I still look away, people are not related households at all, but it is much easier to accept than "experts......

Professor Lu didn't know Chen Jingshu, and even if he did, he didn't have any common language, so he didn't say hello. He Anbang knew Zhu Fengxian and Lin Bojun, but they were only general friends, and they shook hands at most.

So for a while, Li Ding'an seemed to have become the center, and most people like Mr. Yang didn't know him, but he was left aside.

He walked over slowly and stood next to Chen Jingshu: "In my impression, it seems that I have never seen you smile?" ”

"Really?" Chen Jingshu nodded lightly, "Maybe it's not familiar!" ”

"Unfamiliar? So you know him well? I remember when we met yesterday, we just met ......."

Chen Jingshu didn't speak, but just looked at him strangely, as if asking: What does it have to do with you?

Then, she turned around directly and explained to Guan Dehai and the other two.

Being ignored like this is like being slapped in the face, and Yang Guangxin's nose is crooked.

Chen Jingshu, you wait for me...... Well, and this little white face......

After saying hello, a group of people walked to the booth again.

Guan Dehai, Lu Fengxian, and Lin Bojun also passed.

Chen Jingshu solemnly confessed, they naturally wouldn't talk nonsense. But at the same time, he also understands that Mr. Chen is biased towards Li Ding'an's judgment, otherwise he will not give a special explanation.

In this way, my heart is even more uncomfortable, so I want to see what the researchers of the National Museum and the Forbidden City will say.

Chen Jingshu didn't go and sat next to Li Ding'an.

He Anbang also did not go.

In fact, his appraisal ability is not bad, but since he is the leader of the team, he must have the reserve of the leader.

He sat down, picked up a bottle of water from the coffee table, and raised it towards the booth, "Have you got started with the dragon pattern vat?" ”

Li Dingan nodded very seriously: "Get started!" ”

"How?"

just asked casually, I thought I would hear a lot of praise and praise, but after waiting for a long time, Li Dingan was silent.

He Anbang raised his head and saw Li Ding'an's calm face, and his heart "chuckled".

"Yes...... Questions? You're dumb kid...... Say it? ”

"I said, do you dare to believe it?"

"I ...... Is there really a problem? You start with ......"

Li Ding'an thought for a while and sighed: "That cylinder is spelled, but it is not repaired by ancient methods, but by high-tech means, so C-14 cannot be identified......"

Spell ...... ?

He Anbang's eyes were straight, and he stood up after a while: "Ten years ago, so many seniors saw it, and they all lost their eyes?" ”

"Because this is not that one, but a nearby imitation ......" Li Dingan hesitated, and did not dare to say last year, "no more than three years at most......"

"Impossible...... This thing was sent by Mr. Ho......"

Li Ding'an raised his eyelids and looked at him: "Which Mr. He?" ”

"He ......"

As soon as he spit out a word, He Anbang's voice stopped abruptly.

It's just a name, it's not that it can't be said, the problem is that the nameplate and the atlas are printed with "Mr. He".

And once asked, "Mr. He" is Mr. He, Su Fubi's people are secretive.

That's why He Anbang thought that it must be that Mr. He.

But now that I think about it, God knows which Mr. He?

I'm going to fuck ......

He Anbang really wanted to burst into a foul language, although even he didn't know who he should scold......

He was stunned, and then reached out and grabbed it: "You get up for me......"

"What are you doing?"

"What else can you do, come with me again...... This time keep your eyes open and show me carefully......"

"It's hard to look at it again...... No, you won't be ...... You want me to confront you, right? ”

Li Dingan was taken aback for a moment, and shrank back: "Look at my small body, do you look like you can carry things?" You don't want me to get better, do you? ”

"Fart, am I that bad?"

He Anbang grabbed him up, "Besides, with me, Dean Lu here, and Professor Wu, who dares to make you feel bad...... Come with me......"

Li Dingan couldn't cry or laugh, and followed helplessly.