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A middle-aged man stood up and said, "Qiaoqiao, your father is unconscious now. This is something none of us want to see. But since it has happened, we have to make plans early."

"Uncle Sun, you are right, what are your plans?" Jin Qiaoqiao asked respectfully.

"The museum can't be without an owner for a day. We are electing an acting director." Uncle Sun said directly.

Jin Qiaoqiao was shocked: "What?!"

Afterwards, she looked at the middle-aged man in disbelief: "Uncle Sun, Dad has always been kind to your uncles and uncles. Why is it that he just fell down, and within a day, you are going to elect an acting curator? If the crown prince ascends the throne, you have to wait for the old emperor to die, right?"

"Niece, you're thinking too much. We don't mean it that way. We have followed the curator for so many years, and we still hope that he can wake up as soon as possible." Uncle Sun said softly.

Jin Qiaoqiao wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Uncles and uncles all watched Qiaoqiao grow up, and I know your intentions, but Mr. Kang didn't say that Dad will never wake up again, so you are in such a hurry Choose the acting curator, I'm afraid that when Dad wakes up, he will be chilled."

At this time, another middle-aged man jumped out and said, "My niece, you are only the acting curator, you are too concerned, don't you?"

"I'm not being superstitious, I'm comparing my heart to my heart. Dad just lay down now, maybe he will wake up tomorrow. Tonight, all uncles will not sleep to discuss the matter of the acting curator. I'm afraid that when Dad wakes up, he will be sad and faint again. "Jin Qiaoqiao spoke sincerely, like a good daughter who cared about her father.

"Then what do you think we should do now?" The middle-aged man also sullenly said, "There are so many things going on in the museum, there must be no one to take charge of the overall situation."

Jin Qiaoqiao cleared her voice and said, "Uncle Lin has always been Dad's right-hand man. In the past, Uncle Lin also participated in many major and minor matters, so even if Dad sleeps for ten days and a half months, I think it will be fine."

"You mean, you also agree with your Uncle Lin to take over the Yunzhu Pavilion?"

"Take over? Uncle Sun, you misunderstood me." Jin Qiaoqiao turned around, looked at Uncle Lin, and said earnestly, "Uncle Lin, who doesn't know that you are the second in command of the Yunzhu Museum and the director of the same generation, so why should you care about it?" The false name of the curator?"

The acting curator has all the powers of the curator, and also has the power to issue a killing order to Brother Jianshen.

Jin Qiaoqiao suddenly bent her knees and knelt down: "Uncle Lin, before Dad wakes up, you need to pay more attention to the big and small things in the museum. Qiaoqiao is here to kneel and thank you."

Uncle Lin was startled, and hurriedly pulled her arm: "Qiaoqiao, what are you doing? Why don't you get up quickly!"

"I don't," she said stubbornly, "If Uncle Lin doesn't agree, I won't be able to kneel forever."

Uncle Lin showed a look of embarrassment.

Now if he agreed in a muddleheaded manner, to put it bluntly, he would be a dozen workers of the Jin family.

But having a title is different. Although there is a code in front of the acting curator, the rights are the same as the curator. Isn't the Yunzhu Museum in his pocket?

Whether he wants to be a migrant worker or a slave turned into a master depends on how he responds.

Jin Qiaoqiao's kneeling put him in a dilemma.

"Niece, but you, Uncle Lin, don't have a name or a role in doing these jobs, and you can't do what you want." Uncle Sun received Uncle Lin's eyes and said quickly.

"These things have always been Uncle Lin's job. I believe Uncle Lin will take care of it regardless of whether Dad falls down today, right?" Jin Qiaoqiao was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child. It hurts.

She didn't eat for most of the day, and her calf was shaking, but she tried her best to restrain it.

At this time, someone walked in holding a tray, and seeing the scene in front of him, he was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Uncle Lin, the curator's seal is here."

Jin Qiaoqiao snorted coldly in her heart, and said that she did not seek to usurp the throne, even the curator's seal was taken out of her father's study, and she will become the legitimate "curator" after the ceremony is handed over tonight, right?

No matter what, she will not let him get his wish today!

She also wants to keep Brother Jianshen!

When she was in a daze, Uncle Lin lifted her up: "Qiaoqiao, if you have something to say, speak up."

"Uncle Lin, since you pulled me up, you must have seen that I am helpless now, so Qiaoqiao is here to thank Uncle Lin for my request." Jin Qiaoqiao thanked him first, and then said, " As for the seal of the curator, how do you know that Dad accidentally broke a corner of it some time ago? It seems to be a harbinger of this accident, and it must be repaired as soon as possible, so that the danger can be turned into good fortune, and Dad can also be able to recover as soon as possible. Get better."

Everyone looked at the curator's seal under the red cloth, and someone asked, "Is the curator's seal broken?"

"Yeah," Jin Qiaoqiao said as he walked, "Dad told me a few days ago, and I advised him to fix it earlier, but he was busy and never cared about it."

As he said, he lifted the red cloth and picked it up for everyone to look at. Jin Qiaoqiao had already picked up the curator's seal in front of everyone, pretending to look for a gap.

Then, she stared at a corner and let out a snort.

Uncle Sun came over to take a look.

She took the curator's seal and said, "Uncle Sun, look."

Just when Uncle Sun reached out to catch the curator's seal, Qiaoqiao moved his hand, and the curator's seal fell straight down.

Everyone's pupils were shocked!

With a "click", the curator Yin slammed heavily on the floor, and only stopped after rolling twice.

Someone exclaimed: "Oh, curator's seal!"

Jin Qiaoqiao also exclaimed: "Oh, Uncle Sun, why didn't you catch it!"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the curator's seal with distress, "How can this be good? It was only a small corner that was missing, but now a large piece is cracked."

Uncle Sun retorted: "Obviously it's you..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jin Qiaoqiao: "Uncle Sun, I know that you are old and your hands tend to shake easily. If I had known this earlier, I shouldn't have let you hold it, oh..."

Uncle Sun's face was flushed with anger, and someone said: "Old Sun, this is your fault, your hands have been shaking for not a day or two, your hands really can't bear the weight of the curator's seal. "

This is a double entendre.

Among the dozen or so uncles present here, who hasn't thought about it?

Naturally, being able to weed out a competitor is one.

Originally, Uncle Lin was very imposing, but he was too impatient, and now she is strongly opposed by her, so those who dared not speak up before naturally gained confidence: "Niece, you still ask someone to make this curator Yin Xiu a piece of paper." Let’s fix it, maybe if it’s fixed, the boss will be able to wake up.”

Jin Qiaoqiao said "Yes": "What Uncle Wang said is that I will definitely send someone to repair it properly."