In the blink of an eye, the National Day is ushered in, a legal holiday.

Nan Song did not return to Nancheng and stayed busy in Beicheng.

The company, the hospital, and the museum are running around the clock. When I'm busy, I don't even go home. When I'm tired, I find a bed and fall asleep.

The "Don't lose, don't forget" project has reached a critical juncture. The first batch of restored antiquities will be available after the National Day, which is very critical for the Yu Group.

Nan Song looked calm on the face, but his heart was tense and he could not relax.

Luo You massaged and stretched Nan Song while Quan Yeqian scolded her endlessly.

"You are just idle and asking for trouble. With this combination, have you really sold yourself to the Yu family? Why didn't I know you were so dedicated?"

The bones in Nan Song's body were very stiff, so she asked Luo You to stretch her shoulders. She felt sore when the tendons were stretched.

She half-squinted her eyes and said, "I'm not thinking about getting Yu's family back on track as soon as possible. Can I withdraw as soon as possible? My mother taught me that if you don't do something, do it well."

Nan Song hissed softly, "Since I have taken on this job, there is no reason to give up halfway. Besides, the Yu family and the Nan family are now strategic partners. When the Yu family makes money, the Nan family will also make money.

.Although the Yu family is engaged in the antiquities restoration project, the contract signed at the time stated that the beneficiary of the project was grandpa, so I have to earn some pension money for him."

Luo You asked her to turn around, stretched her shoulders, and then stretched her legs.

Quan Yeqian put his right foot on his left leg, with the posture of a golden horse and a sword, and snorted coldly when he heard this.

"Just fool me, put it nicely, who knows who is tired, anyway, it's not me who is tired."

"Okay, please stop saying a few words, it will never end."

Luo You couldn't listen anymore and gave Quan Yeqian a hard look, "Stop sitting like this and go out and get us some fruit to eat. I'm thirsty."

"What kind of fruit do you want to eat? I'll get it for you."

"Whatever. As long as you can eat it."

"Okay."

Quan Yeqian completely changed his face when facing his wife, and walked out like a big golden retriever.

Nan Song was amused and sighed at the same time, "Sure enough, the brother who got married is throwing water. He has a wife and forgets his sister. My second brother is really too realistic!"

"Hahaha, even my brothers are like this."

Luo You laughed heartily.

Nan Song waved his hand nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter, second brother is not important, as long as second sister-in-law loves me in the future."

"I must love you."

Luo You and Nan Song were chatting and laughing.

After stretching, Nan Song moved his muscles and bones. It felt as if the Ren and Du meridians had been opened, and his fatigue was much relieved. He sat cross-legged and faced Luo You face to face.

Luo You said: "Don't blame your second brother, he feels sorry for you."

"I know."

Nan Song nodded and sighed softly, "I came to Yu's to be the president. They were very reluctant to do so, but they couldn't resist me, so they could only say a few words."

"I support you."

Luo You raised his hand and touched Nan Song's head, "In fact, there are many things that are not worth it, but it depends on whether you are willing. As long as you are willing, that's all."

She couldn't help but feel guilty, "I don't know anything about business matters, so I can't help you."

Nan Song smiled softly, "You and your second brother are doing well, which is the greatest help to me."

She raised her head and sighed, then fell down on the massage table.

"I hope that all lovers in the world will eventually get married!"

Everyone can love well, love with all their heart, and leave no regrets.

Quan Yeqian walked in with a fruit plate, but said to Nan Song: "Grandpa came to you and said that the wooden hairpin was repaired."

When Nan Song heard this, his expression changed immediately. He immediately jumped off the bed, put on his shoes and rushed out.

"No more fruit?"

Quan Yeqian shouted from behind. Seeing Nan Song run away quickly, he couldn't help but muttered, "It's just a wooden hairpin if it's running so fast. Why is it so precious?"

Luo You's face darkened, "It was probably when Lao Yu left that he held the wooden hairpin in his hand."
Chapter completed!