How could Xia Jinmian refuse such a good thing.

Immediately said: "Uncle, don't worry, I will protect Auntie well."

"What about the reward?" Shi Chun asked, winking at Xia Jinmian, and said in a low voice: "Be more important, girls are not afraid of having a lot of money in their pockets."

Xia Jinmian smiled lowly, "Then follow the normal bodyguard salary, one hundred a day."

"Cough, cough, cough!" Huang Ke was choked, looked at Xia Jinmian and said with disdain, "You really are a money-grubber! One million a day, why don't you rob the bank?"

Xia Jinmian narrowed her beautiful eyes, and spit out a word: "Yuan."

Huang Ke: "..."

Shi Chun glared at Huang Ke fiercely, and scolded: "Idiot, who is paid one million a day for normal bodyguards!?"

Huang Ke twitched the corner of her mouth in displeasure.

I didn't want to admit that I had preconceived ideas that Xia Jinmian would be greedy for money, so I didn't pay attention to the previous sentence.

"I'm just kidding."

"If I see you bullying Xiao Mian again, see if I don't punish you!" Shi Chun glared at him.

Huang Ke stopped talking and ate breakfast in silence.

Xia Jinmian said: "But Auntie, I have something to do today, can I start tomorrow?"

"Of course!" Shi Chun asked curiously, "What are you going to do today?"

"Helping a friend."

Xia Jinmian concealed the emotion in her eyes.

Qin Ge sent her a message this morning, saying that the professor had returned to China.

Qin Ge wanted to use the reason of asking the professor to write an inscription on the painting to go to the professor's private hall.

But she couldn't move the painting by herself, so she wanted Xia Jinmian to help.

It just happened to be an opportunity for Xia Jinmian to personally ask the professor about Zilian.

Of course Xia Jinmian agreed.

Right now, she just wants to figure out one thing.

After breakfast, Ou Huang went to the presidential palace.

Xia Jinmian then left the palace.

While walking on the road alone, Xia Jinmian was playing with her phone, and suddenly thought of Ye Mohan.

where did he go last night

Why didn't you message her all night?

Xia Jinmian didn't even realize it. At this moment, she would inadvertently think of a man.

"Xiao Mian, over here."

Qin Ge found a cart and already loaded the painting with it.

Xia Jinmian got into the car directly and sat beside her.

"Xiao Mian, what were you thinking just now? You didn't hear it until you were called several times."

Xia Jinmian said lightly, "I thought about something personal."

Qin Ge bumped her shoulder ambiguously, "I thought you were thinking about Lord Han, you can be so intoxicated by thinking about it."

Xia Jinmian: "..." She was not intoxicated.

"I heard from Lessing that you had a party last night? You even kissed Master Han? French kiss?"

"..." Lessing is such a gossip! Xia Jinmian quickly changed the subject: "What word are you going to ask the professor for?"

Qin Ge curled his lips, knowing how to avoid problems.

"Writing a message of blessing, the professor's calligraphy is very good."

Chatting along the way, they arrived at the private club that Qin Ge mentioned.

There are two servants outside the clubhouse who are sweeping up fallen leaves, and it looks like they just came back.

"The professor is too busy. It's not good for me to trouble the professor, but the president's birthday is coming soon. I have to get the painting back to the Qin family, so I can only trouble the professor."

Qin Ge was emotional, and hurriedly moved the painting out of the car with the hired workers.

The three-meter-long painting is really big, and it takes four people to lift it.

"Qin Ge is here." A man in his sixties who was still in good spirits came out of the clubhouse, and immediately shouted: "Hurry up and get some help, be careful, don't bump into him."

"Professor Huo!" Qin Ge rushed forward to say hello, chatted a few words, and dragged Xia Jinmian over, "This is my best friend, and she also admires your works, I can show her around your clubhouse ?"