In response to Wen Jingyi's teasing, Yu Jinwen didn't say yes or no, he just called softly, "Master."

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. Master has been through this before."

Wen Jingyi sounded like an experienced person, "How else could a man as knowledgeable and elegant as me be single? This is not because there was a sincere relationship in front of me, but I didn't cherish it...

..."

While he was talking, he came up with a line from "Westward Journey", which seemed to be true but also false, making Yu Jinwen laugh and cry.

"Anyway, you can learn from me. When you were young, you didn't feel it. You only knew how to guard your pride and never bow your head even if you did something wrong. But for some people, once they miss it, it will really ruin their lives."

Wen Jingyi sighed deeply, "Kow your head when you should, admit it when you have done something wrong, and make up for it with your heart. Even if it is really irreversible in the end, don't leave any regrets in life."

Yu Jinwen listened quietly.

This was the first time that Director Wen, as his master, expressed his opinions and gave him advice after his divorce from Nan Song.

After a while, he nodded, "Don't worry, I know what to do."

After locking the safe, Wen Jingyi took Yu Jinwen to the study. There was still an unfinished copybook on the desk, and next to it were pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

The old literary director was copying Wang Xizhi's "Preface to the Lanting Collection". He was old and his physical strength was running low and his energy was not concentrated. He fell asleep halfway through the copy and was disturbed by Yu Jinwen half way through.

So the remaining half of the posts are naturally the responsibility of the culprit who woke people up.

Yu Jinwen laid out the rice paper, dipped his brush in ink, paused lightly, and wrote running script under the lamp. His writing style was smooth, euphemistic and subtle, and elegant and graceful.

It is quite Xizhi's style of "floating like floating clouds, as pretentious as a frightening dragon".

Wen Jingyi sat on the wicker chair, leisurely and casually asked, "Has Nan Sancai agreed to join the antiquities restoration project?"

Yu Jinwen wrote and replied at the same time, doing two things at once, "The contract has been drawn up according to his old man's request and has been sent over. If nothing else, he will agree to it."

Wen Jingyi snorted softly, "The older the old man gets, the more ruthless he becomes. He wants half of the profits with his mouth. I don't know where he got such a big face!"

"It should."

Yu Jinwen's expression remained unchanged, "It would be great if Senior Nan Weng can agree to join this project."

"makes sense."

Wen Jingyi folded his hands behind his back and looked a little yearning, "In total, it's been a long time since we got together. I think back then, when Nan Sancai and I, and your grandpa, were wandering around the world, that was

What a high-spirited person."

"Yeah?"

Yu Jinwen raised his lips and chuckled, "Aren't you being chased all over the street?"

"..."

Wen Jingyi's beautiful fantasy was suddenly shattered, and he glared at Yu Jinwen angrily, "Don't listen to your grandpa's nonsense. It was indeed like this at the beginning, but didn't we all become masters later? We will still have the respect we deserve.

of."

"Oh." Yu Jinwen nodded lightly, assuming that he believed it.

Recalling the past, Wen Jingyi really missed his brother, "By the way, when did that guy Nan Sancai come to Beicheng?"

"Soon."

As Yu Jinwen spoke, a copybook was coming to an end, "As soon as the contract is signed, I will go to Nancheng to pick him up immediately."

Wen Jingyi said quietly, "It would be great if Xiao Song can come too."
Chapter completed!