Ten Billion Ranch: Breaking Up at the Beginning

"Old Feng, if you have something to say, just say it directly, this..."

Xiao He stepped forward to help Feng Lao.

Unexpectedly, the old Feng in front of him shook his head like a rattle, so he insisted:

"No, I won't get up!"

The frequency of exaggeration made Xiao He almost worried that Feng Lao would throw his head out.

Pressing his twitching eyebrows, Xiao He's face was full of helplessness:
"Old Feng, no matter what you have to do, talk about it after getting up."

"Otherwise, if you kneel here for the rest of your life, I don't know what you're going to do, do you?"

Feng Lao thought about it carefully, and felt that what Xiao He said was also reasonable.

Then he got up quickly, held Xiao He's hand tightly and said:

"Mr. Xiao, do you remember the two things you showed everyone at the exchange meeting a few days ago?"

Xiao He nodded.

Of course he did.

Not only did he remember, but he also sent Xue Er to the Antique Bureau.

how?

Is something wrong?

Feng Lao firmly held Xiao He's hand, the expression on his face was so excited!

This said with affirmative tone:
"It's not just that something big has happened! It's just that something big has happened!"

Oh?
Xiao He's brows were tightly knit together for an instant.

Feng Lao can be regarded as an old man who has seen the world.

Although sometimes the reaction is indeed a bit too crazy, but it does not affect the overall.

Even if he said that, it can be predicted that this must be a very serious matter!
Immediately, the expression on Xiao He's face also became serious.

Ask Feng Laodao in front of him:

"Old Feng, what happened?"

"Don't play tricks with me, just talk directly!"

Theft, breakage, destruction...

Xiao He had imagined all the worst outcomes in his mind.

Unexpectedly, Feng Lao said:

"Mr. Xiao, when your two antiques were delivered to the Antique Bureau, they immediately caused a huge commotion!"

"The above also attaches great importance to these two things, so you see..."

"Can you tell us the origin of these two things?"

Feng Lao had a flattering mood on his face.

Xiao He frowned even tighter than before.

This is not the first time he and Feng Lao have dealt with each other.

Said it before.

His things only talk about value, regardless of the source.

The reason is also very simple.

I want to say that these treasures of mine are all grown from the ground, will anyone believe it?

It would be strange not to arrest him as mentally ill!
Feng Lao has always followed this rule.

Why this time...

Xiao He was a little unhappy, he opened his mouth and said:

"Old Feng, you know my rules."

"As long as you take the things, I don't want money or any form of compensation."

"But the source, sorry, no comment."

Xiao He's attitude was very firm.

Even though Feng Lao had expected it a long time ago, he still couldn't help being disappointed at this moment.

After his eyes flickered for a moment, he continued without giving up:
"However, the cultural value of these two things is great, and it is also of great significance to promote the study of the ancient culture of the Dragon Kingdom."

"If the source can be traced, it will be of great significance to our country and nation..."

As Feng Lao said, stars appeared in his eyes.

As a person who has spent most of his life in this industry, Feng Lao's pursuit of ancient culture has reached the point where he is almost obsessed.

It can be said that if there are three roads of promotion and fortune and research of ancient culture in front of him.

Feng Lao will definitely choose ancient culture without hesitation.

Because it was no longer a profession for him.

But faith!

With this almost crazy attitude towards belief, Feng Lao repeatedly asked Xiao He to tell him the origin of these antiques.

Little did he know that his behavior was no different from moral kidnapping to Xiao He.

Xiao He frowned slightly.

Xue'er next to her also noticed the change in Xiao He's mood.

He took the initiative to step forward and said:

"Old Feng, you have dedicated yourself to the study of Longguo culture to the point of death, and we all admire you."

"But the cultural relics that Mr. Xiao handed over to the Antique Bureau are all voluntary donations from Mr. Xiao."

"In other words, if Mr. Xiao didn't take the initiative to mention them, who would know their existence?"

"We can all understand what you just said about serving the country and the people. But Mr. Xiao donated something of such great value, isn't it for the country and the people?"

"What's more, Mr. Xiao's request is very simple. He just doesn't want to be disturbed by others. Your behavior will make Mr. Xiao very difficult in the future."

"Moreover, Mr. Xiao has helped more than one person in the Antique Bureau. If everyone is like the Antique Bureau, no one will dare to be a good person who is willing to do good."

There were not many words in Xueer's mouth, but all the meaning she wanted to express was contained in these few words.

When Feng Lao heard her words, he was taken aback for a moment, and then his face was blushed with embarrassment.

Indeed, from the time he knew Xiao He to the present.

The other party is an extremely generous person.

No matter how frightening the secular treasures are, Xiao He donates as soon as he says, without any hesitation.

It was precisely because of Xiao He's generosity that he had an illusion.

It wasn't until Xue'er said these words that Feng Lao realized how big a mistake he had made.

People helped me with good intentions, but in the end I had to make more progress.

This is really not what a gentleman does.

His face was so hot that it seemed like a cloud of fire was passing by.

Feng Lao sincerely apologized and said:
"Mr. Xiao, I'm sorry, I didn't consider this..."

"If you are really in trouble, I won't ask about this matter. As for the civilization behind those two things, we will investigate by ourselves."

"That... I'll send you a pennant some other day?"

Feng Lao said a lot.

Xiao He had no intention of responding at all from the beginning to the end.

Feng Lao made fun of himself, but he also knew that Xiao He's current reaction was his own fault.

He could only turn around and leave resentfully.

After Feng Lao left, the atmosphere in the courtyard was a little strangely silent.

Xiao He didn't speak, and Xue'er didn't dare to speak.

Although with her chip ability, she still can't understand too complicated human emotions.

But as a robot who has followed Xiao He for so long, she can clearly feel Xiao He's displeasure at the moment.

After a while, Xiao He put down the tea in his hand.

Got up and said:

"Xue'er, thank you behind closed doors."

"No matter who comes to the door these days, they will all disappear."

"Ok sir."

Xueer stepped forward and closed the door.

For Xiao He's opinion, she will only follow it unconditionally.

hum!
Feng Lao just came out of the courtyard.

The melancholy in my heart has not dissipated.

The phone in his pocket vibrated.

He took out his phone and pressed the answer button.

The voice of Mr. Cai from the Cultural Affairs Bureau came through the phone immediately:

"Hello? Old Feng, how is the matter you were asked to ask?"

"The gentleman who donated anonymously, did you say where the things came from?"