The business emperor Xie Zhiyan, known as the "Walking Money Printing Machine", has a lifelong creed: There is nothing that money cannot buy. If there is, then there is not enough money. Until he set his sights on Su Nian, the descendant of intangible cultural heritage porcelain, in order to build a top private museum. When they first met, he offered eight figures to buy out her craftsmanship and all future works. Su thought without raising his head, and ran his fingertips over the broken porcelain pieces, saying softly: "Mr. Xie, my craftsmanship is the soul passed down from my ancestors, not the merchandise on the shelf." The second time, he brought his top legal and business teams with him and tried to "package and acquire" her and her studio with a sky-high price contract. Su Nian finally raised his eyes, his eyes as clear as water: "In my studio, every brick and tile was picked up by my master. His breath and my memory are here. They are worth more than your contract." Xie Zhiyan laughed angrily. For the first time in his life, he met a woman who didn't have any luxury logos on her body, but was more "expensive" than anyone else. He thought she was playing hard to get, but his assistant found information: Ms. Su's daily expenses did not exceed three digits, and her favorite hobbies were feeding stray cats and visiting second-hand book markets. A real rich man who lives in the spiritual world. Later, Mr. Xie's daily routine changed from "Which company to acquire today" to "How can I get Su Nian to look at me more today?" A friend teased: "Mr. Xie, I heard that you were tricked? Did that little master trick you?" Xie Zhiyan looked at the photo of Su Nian focusing on repairing porcelain on his phone, and the corners of his lips slightly raised: "She didn't trick me, she just made me understand that the most precious asset in the world,
