Qingxue goes to the capital (2)

"Wei Jun," Xia ruofei reminded him,"when you go to the design company tomorrow to scan, remember to cover the signature."

Elder song's inscription was quite sensitive. If the whole picture was scanned, it would be equivalent to leaving an electronic draft in the design company. With Xia ruofei's attentiveness, he would not leave such a hidden danger.

"Alright, I'll remember that, brother Xia!" Wei Jun quickly nodded.

"Also, this piece of calligraphy is very precious. Remember to be careful when you take it tomorrow. Don't break it. I still have to treasure it!" Xia ruofei ordered.

"I understand! Brother Xia, don't worry! As long as the person lives, the word lives!" Wei Jun immediately patted his chest and promised.

Song Rui said sourly,""I also want to keep one of grandpa's calligraphy works ..."

Xia ruofei, Zhao Yongjun, and the others were stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter ...