This time, it was this chaebol who sponsored this archaeology, exclusively sponsored.

"I'm so excited, the tomb of the Emperor of Luck has been discovered."

"I really want to participate in person, I really want to go and see it."

Huang Shiyuan and Han Ting jumped excitedly in the dormitory.

"There must be a portrait of the Emperor of Luck inside, and you will know the emperor's appearance when it is restored with 3D technology."

"Handsome, it must be very handsome. I really want to go to the scene! ”

The two of them were gossiping and excited.

Then he became frustrated: "We're only freshmen, so it's impossible to get involved." This mausoleum is very important, even those seniors are unlikely to participate. Professors are expected to break their heads when they participate. ”

"yes, woo-woo, it's impossible."

Tianmiao suddenly turned her head to look at the two of them, and said coldly: "Come and give me a massage, one massage the shoulder, and the other pinch the leg." ”

"Huh?" Han Ting and Huang Shiyuan looked at the commanding Tianmiao with a bewildered expression.

"What? What do you think? ”

"What do you want?"

"I contacted my family and got me three places to go to the mausoleum." Tianmiao got up, sat on the bed, and said unhurriedly.

"Ah——!!!h Han Ting and Huang Shiyuan screamed, and the two of them pounced like tigers.

One person began to massage the shoulder, and the other began to pinch the leg, both showing a dog-legged smile.

"Lord Tianmiao, how do you think of the small service?"

"Lord Tianmiao, what do you think of the slave family's methods?"

Han Ting and Huang Shiyuan pinched their throats, and their tone was flattering to the extreme.

"Okay, a little bit harder." Tianmiao lay directly on the bed and enjoyed the massage of the two people.

Han Ting and Huang Shiyuan massaged harder.

The two of them were already screaming wildly in their hearts.

You can go to the mausoleum of the Emperor of Luck! Oh, my God! It's like a dream.

What the hell is Tianmiao's family doing?

It's like it's all over the place.

For such a grand event, she was able to get a quota.

Tianmiao lay on the pillow and smiled mysteriously.

it, we're going to meet again.

The head of the chaebol who sponsored the excavation work this time was none other than the reincarnation of the obedient man. Moreover, the child smashed and reincarnated with memories.

What does it feel like to dig your own grave?

Be sure to ask your son when the time comes.

Blue Sky Group is the No. 1 chaebol in China, and they are fully sponsoring the excavation work this time.

Chen Jinglou stood in front of the cordon, watching the staff go in and out with mixed feelings, busy.

Digging his own mausoleum, I'm afraid he is the first person in history, right?

Not far away, Tianmiao took Huang Shiyuan and Han Ting out of the car and put on their work cards. Walking towards the entrance on the other side of the cordon with excitement,

Then I saw the man standing in front of the cordon.

"That's Chen Jinglou, the boss of Blue Sky Group. I used to follow my parents and I could often see him at some charity clubs. Han Ting whispered, "He is a frequent visitor to the covers of financial magazines. Handsome, golden, cold-tempered, I've never heard him pay attention to archaeology, this time it's not only an exclusive sponsorship but also a full sponsorship, how strange. ”

"It's like the male protagonist in the idol president drama." Huang Shiyuan also whispered.

"Not really. But for so many years, he hasn't been married, there have been no scandals, and he seems to be 28 this year. Many ladies chased him. Han Ting continued to gossip to Huang Shiyuan.

(End of chapter)