Ancient Moon, private museum.
Inside the third-floor reception room, a beautiful girl in a cheongsam smiled as she refilled the tea for Mr. Hu, Lin Chuan, and others, then slowly retreated to one side.
Lin Chuan took a deep breath, picked up the warm teacup, sipped the tea lightly, and then locked eyes with Mr. Hu, smiling, "If I were to decline Mr. Hu's generous praise, I'd be merely feigning modesty."
Right then!
Mr. Hu's eyes brightened, and a smile appeared on his face, "With Mr. Lin's skills, restoring that 'Qing dynasty Chinese tangled branch pattern thin-walled jade vase' should pose no problem."
Lin Chuan nodded and smiled, "I'll do my best."
"Mr. Lin is being modest. That 'Qing Kangxi Five-colored Fish and Algae Pattern Douli Bowl' was absolutely masterful, top-notch in the world!" Mr. Hu did not hide his admiration for Lin Chuan as he continued, "I'll recommend you to the Cultural Relics Bureau for the restoration right away."
"Thank you, Mr. Hu."
