"Shiyin was afraid that you would scold her, and she really wanted to keep a cat, so I came up with this idea."

Ying Ruxing pouted and lowered her eyes, glancing at him from time to time.

Shi Jinyuan was silent for a moment, then said, "The old man who raised a cat..."

"He's a little old man. Although he has a bad temper, he has a kind heart!"

Ying Ruxing assured, "I will never introduce anyone else to Shi Yin. This old man is also my...friend regardless of age!"

Shi Jinyuan rubbed his brows and said, "Forget about raising a cat. I'd better go to other people's houses less often in the future. If Shi Yin really wants a cat, I can tolerate it moving within a fixed range."

He made the greatest concessions and compromises.

Ying Ruxing's mouth twitched, "You mean to put it in a cage?"

Isn't it killing the animal's nature to confine a naturally active cat to a small area?

"I've already given in. Why don't you just stop raising it?"

He frowned.

Ying Ruxing was not to be outdone and glared at him fiercely, "How do you consider this as giving in?"

"You are not allowed to keep cats, and you are not allowed to visit cats. Are you a modern landlord? There are so many rules!"

Ying Ruxing stomped her feet fiercely, looking very angry.

He ignored Shi Jinyuan until he left.

Shi Jinyuan was stunned for a moment, then laughed angrily.

Getting angry with him over a cat?

Shi Jinyuan quickly chased after him, and the moment Ying Ruxing opened the door, he stretched out his long arm and pushed the door back.

The tall body covered her, and the man's fresh scent enveloped her.

Ying Ruxing raised her head, stared with her round eyes, and tightened her little face, pretending to be fierce.

In Shi Jinyuan's eyes, it looked like a palm-sized fawn puppy, baring its teeth at him, so cute.

"What a big temper."

He scoffed, his tongue touching his jaw, "I don't know who's the boss."

Ying Ruxing glared at him, "Can we still go?"

Shi Jinyuan was silent for a few seconds, then sighed, "Go ahead."

Perhaps, letting Shi Yin contact him might not be a bad thing.

The next day.

Ying Ruxing returned to the crew early. In the scorching summer, she filmed under the scorching sun. The costumes for the ancient drama were three layers deep, and her clothes were soaked with sweat, and her makeup faded quickly.

Shi Jinyuan also went to the company early in the morning.

Ying Ruxing took a picture of herself with her clothes soaked through, and captioned, "It's so hot, you poor worker!"

Shi Jinyuan took a photo of the air conditioner with his backhand.

Immediately afterwards, he was bombarded with her WeChat messages, a long string of "angry" emoticons.

"Damn capitalists!"

The man inadvertently curled up the corners of his lips, a smile gradually spread from his eyes, and his chest trembled slightly.

He could imagine her expression as she typed these words.

He must be grinning, with a bit of nonchalant indifference, and his posture is as noble as an unhappy kitten.

Very difficult to appease.

After a moment of silence, Shi Jinyuan picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Send Ying Ruxing an RV and install air conditioning. Also, count the number of people in the crew and buy some cold drinks to send over."

More than an hour later, Ying Ruxing sent a message.

"Thank you for the sponsorship, capitalist. I will definitely work hard to earn money for you!"

The man narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but smile.

In the next few days, Ying Ruxing was on the crew. He would come back occasionally to pick up two sets of clothes and leave in a hurry.

And in these few short days, a genius emerged in the field of cultural relics restoration - Wanxing.

The entire cultural relic restoration community is inquiring about this Wanxing, but there is very little information about her.

An insider revealed that she was Master Jing's last disciple, and that her skills were all taught by Master Jing himself.

...

"Sir, Professor Fu is here." Zhou Xun knocked on the door. "He's already waiting in the reception room."

Shi Jinyuan nodded, stood up and walked towards the reception room.

In the reception room, besides Professor Fu, there was also someone who responded.

Ying Shengsheng majored in history and was chosen by Professor Fu to teach him personally because of his outstanding thesis.

Shiyu Group has been providing financial support to Professor Fu’s research laboratory. This time, we are here to report on our research results.

Of course, this also includes wanting to get another investment.

Professor Fu mainly studies historical archaeology. Half a year ago, their archaeological team unearthed an ancient tomb near Hanguan, which contained many unexpected things.

So far, they have only figured out which dynasty these ancient artifacts came from, but have not been able to find out which clan or prince or noble they came from.

After reporting the research results to Shi Jinyuan, Professor Fu looked embarrassed, "Mr. Shi, the next funding for our laboratory..."

Shi Jinyuan didn't even look at the data above, and nodded indifferently, "Contact Zhou Xun, he will make the arrangements."

"That's great, thank you Mr. Shi!" Professor Fu hurriedly expressed his gratitude.

After finishing the business, Professor Fu was about to leave when Ying Shengsheng suddenly asked, "Mr. Shi, can I visit your office?"

Professor Fu's face changed, "Respond!"

Shi Jinyuan seemed to be thinking about something, then waved his hand and smiled, "It's okay, Miss Ying and I are old acquaintances."

Professor Fu looked at Ying Shengsheng in surprise. She lowered her head in embarrassment with a smile on her lips.

"Then I'll wait for you outside."

Shi Jinyuan led Ying Shengsheng to the office and said, "Miss Ying, please feel free to do as you please."

Ying Shengsheng looked around the spacious office, feeling a little excited.

In fact, she didn't expect to be able to come in, she just wanted to show off to Professor Fu that she knew Shi Jinyuan.

She didn't think that her abrupt request would make Shi Jinyuan agree, but she also guessed that he would not be rejected in an ugly way.

Who is Shi Jinyuan?

Known for his wantonness and dissoluteness, even the slightest bit of gentleness that slipped through his fingers was enough to shock people.

Ying Shengsheng didn't expect that everything would be so smooth, and couldn't help but look at him twice more.

From the very beginning, Shi Jinyuan's attitude towards her was different.

Will it...

The thoughts that popped up in her mind grew rapidly like sprouts, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and her face turned slightly red.

"Miss Ying is hot?"

"Ah... No, no!"

Ying Shengsheng quickly shook his head, suppressed his excitement, and pretended to be calm and asked, "Actually, I deliberately sent the professor away because I wanted to ask Mr. Shi something."

"What is the relationship between Mr. Shi and my sister?"

Shi Jinyuan narrowed his eyes, a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes, and then quickly disappeared.

"It doesn't matter, she's just an artist of Qingteng."

He responded with a half-believing and half-doubting voice and gave a wry smile.

Is it worth him spending so much money on Ying Ruxing for an ordinary artist? And he even interferes in family affairs?

Ying Shengsheng was suspicious but didn't dare to ask.

Turning her sight, she exclaimed in surprise, "Hey, this hibiscus stone panchi ear cover furnace actually has a flaw?"

It was no secret that Shi Jinyuan had bought the Hibiscus Stone Panchi Ear Covered Stove at the last Lin family dinner, but no one except himself and the Lin family knew that this thing had a crack.

Shi Jinyuan's eyes widened, "Yes, I asked Miss Ying to come here to ask if it can be repaired?"