Ye Qingqing's face changed. She thought that Ye Xunmei didn't agree to donate, but now she changed her words. She said lightly. If she donated in one sentence, it was not something worth tens of thousands of yuan. This jar is worth at least 20 million.

Donate 20 million yuan of things when you say it, and don’t hurt your back when you stand and speak.

But she didn't say anything. The jar was from Ye Mingcheng. Let's hear what he said first

Ye Mingcheng looked shocked and asked back, "Donate?"

Ye Xunmei suddenly said this, and he couldn't react for a moment.

"Yes, this jar is very rare. Currently, there is only one. It has a great research value and is more suitable to donate to the country. Of course, I will not donate it in your name. I will pay for it and donate it in the name of Tianxiang." Ye Xunmei said his plan.

In fact, it was all bullshit before. He was not that noble. Miao Tianxiang had a good relationship with the inland recently. He had many investment projects, his wealth was getting more and more day by day, and he grew hair every day. Miao Tianxiang wanted to name the name. HK is a small place, Miao Tianxiang was not interested. She wanted to work hard in the inland. Ye Xunmei planned for her and donated cultural relics was very good.

Some time ago, Miao Tianxiang purchased a lot of lost national treasures from outside the painting, with a total value of more than 100 million yuan. Together with this jar, we plan to donate them all to the museum and hold a donation ceremony. This is the key point. We cannot donate silently, and we must become famous even if we do good deeds!

Otherwise what's the point.

Ye Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief and was willing to pay. Her father didn't need to be famous. Anyway, Miao Tianxiang was not short of money. Ye Xunmei was a little conscientious and didn't ask her father to donate directly.

Lu Mo knew what Ye Xunmei was thinking when she heard this. Miao Tianxiang’s acquisition of cultural relics abroad was a big deal, and she did not hide it herself. She publicly stated that she would donate all the cultural relics she collected to the country without leaving any of them.

Ye Mingcheng had no objection and followed Ye Xunmei's arrangement. Anyway, he got the jar for nothing and didn't spend a penny. He would be content to earn back 25 million.

Thinking of this, he was very moved. He really wanted to arrange flowers but didn’t grow, and he didn’t want to plant willows and willows and willows to form shade!

"Dad, you can take the time to help me see the rest of it. I always feel like there are treasures." Ye Mingcheng was itchy again. The jars he took were rare treasures. How could there be nothing carefully selected?

Even if you choose one in a thousand, you have to have one or two pieces.

Ye Xunmei was not interested at all, "If you look for someone else, I don't have time."

His eyes hurt when he looked at those rags. It would be better to go out to see the beauty. His son doesn't have this talent. This time he was a blind cat hitting a dead mouse, and he might just hit this time in his life.

"Dad, please look for Mr. Yu. I think he is very powerful. Don't charge others for medical expenses. Let him help me and give some labor expenses. I think his life is not very good." Ye Qingqing suggested.

The old man dressed very normally, and his blue jacket was washed white. The most important thing was his face. He looked like life was not satisfactory. She also asked Ye Mingcheng that Mr. Yu had no other problems, mainly because of his malnutrition, so he was not very resistant and often had colds and coughs.

But this is very noble and said that the old man would definitely not agree to the reduction of medical expenses. He simply asked him to help with the appraisal, so he would not hurt the elderly’s self-esteem.

Ye Mingcheng's eyes lit up, "This is a good idea. Next time Uncle Yu comes over, I will talk to him."

Ye Xunmei asked with interest: "Did you see the unusual one of the jars first?"
Chapter completed!