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Just as Lin Xian was feeling puzzled.

Director Wu took over the microphone.

"Hahaha, Lin Xian, it's me! I brought some friends to send you off!”

When Lin Xian heard the voice, he realized that it was Director Wu.

"You're too polite, Director Wu. I've been taken care of by you this time.”

"Hahaha, those who came are all friends who admire you. I won't take up too much of your time!”

"Alright, then let's meet in the 1001 living room.”

Lin Xian hung up.

Director Wu had always been very polite to him. He had to give her some face for fighting for her honor and becoming an honorary director.

Lin Xian only carried a bag over and didn't have much to pack.

He put his backpack on the bed, put on his clothes, and tidied himself up. Then, he locked the door and took the elevator.

Ding!

The elevator soon reached the 10th floor.

There were no rooms on the 10th floor of Guotai Hotel. It was filled with large and small living rooms and conference rooms.

The door of the living room 1001 was wide open, obviously waiting for him.

"Aiya! Lin Xian, you're here! Hahaha, come in quickly. We're all waiting for you!”

When Director Wu saw Lin Xian, he walked up to him and pulled him in with a smile before closing the door.

The door was heavy and soundproof.

Once the door was closed, information was completely isolated from the outside world.

After entering, Lin Xian was stunned!

What was going on?

The room was filled with white-haired old people!

Every single one of them was his grandfather's generation!

Most importantly…

Every single one of them was standing there to welcome him!

No one was sitting!

A group of old people with walking sticks standing to welcome him. This scene was extremely strange.

"Sit, sit, everyone sit."

Lin Xian smiled awkwardly and invited everyone to sit down.

Director Wu pressed Lin Xian down on the main seat and poured him a cup of tea."

"Lin Xian, these friends know about you and admire you very much! When I heard that you were leaving, I wanted to send you off.”

"Haha, you're welcome."

Lin Xian clearly felt that the atmosphere was not right.

Hehe, what's with the send-off? Why are all the old men here!

Didn't I get any female fans?

It was fine if there were no female fans to send him off.

Can we get some players under the age of 70?

At this moment, a white-haired elder walked over slowly and greeted Lin Xian with a smile,"

"Mr. Lin, we just met the day before yesterday and you're leaving today. You're not giving me the chance to be a host!”

Lin Xian turned his head and recognized the old man.

It was Elder Liu, who had appraised the cultural relics the day before yesterday. He was also the president of the Redology Research Association of the Dragon Country, Liu Yanqing.

The two of them even attended the press conference of the Forbidden City together.

Liu Yanqing walked over with a walking stick and opened a painting on the conference table.

This was a silk painting.

Different from ordinary oil paintings and ink paintings, this painting technique used silk.

On the scroll, the ground was made of natural silk, and the pattern of an immortal holding a peach to offer his birthday was woven with multi-colored silk. There were eight seals in total, which were "Treasure of Emperor Qianlong's Imperial View","Appreciation of Emperor Qianlong","Seal of Sanxi Hall","Yi Descendants","Treasure of Jiaqing's Imperial View","Appreciation of Jiaqing","Treasure Collection of Shiqu" and "Three Series of Treasure Collection". The original inscription was attached,"Song Keshi Peach for Longevity".

Auspicious clouds swirled in the sky on the painting, and the red sun shone high in the sky. A crane was flying in the sky.

The peach tree below had strong branches and was full of fruits. Under the tree, a radiant and energetic immortal was holding a huge peach that he had just picked. He looked back happily and walked briskly.

On the ground, beside the Longevity Stone, Lingzhi, Narcissus, and Bamboo were brimming with vitality.

In ancient times, cranes were regarded as auspicious birds that lived for thousands of years and traveled with the extreme. Peaches of Immortality were said to be planted in the Jade Pool of the Queen Mother of the West. They bloomed once every 3,000 years and bore fruits every 3,000 years. Eating one could increase one's lifespan by 600 years. The combination of the two, coupled with the immortal Weng Longevity Star as a pattern, symbolized auspicious longevity, often used for birthday celebrations.

Lin Xian did not know much about calligraphy.

However, this one was definitely not an ordinary item!

"President Liu, you…"

Liu Yanqing was very proud and laughed loudly.

"Mr. Lin, this is a painting of the 'Stone Canal Treasure Collection of the Song Dynasty's Silk Peach of Immortality.' If you don't mind, please accept it as a farewell gift!”

When the surrounding elders saw this, their eyes widened!

Even Director Wu was surprised!

For a moment, they whispered,

"Painting of Song's Silk Peach of Immortality! Elder Liu actually took out such a treasure!”

"Oh my god, this kid from the Liu family spent 12 million yuan at the auction to buy it for Elder Liu's 80th birthday present!”

"Elder Liu has really invested a lot! Sigh, why didn't this person say so earlier? It made my gift a little unpresentable!”

"That's right! If she had known that he would bring this over, she would have let him deliver it last! Isn't this embarrassing for us?"

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Looking at this expensive calligraphy and painting, then looking at these excited old people,

Lin Xian was really confused!

What are these old men doing?

I can't!

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