My stall is a bit fierce

"Ah..." A sudden shout made him react immediately, and when he looked back, he saw Mr. Deng covering his chest with his hands, as if he was a little out of breath.

For a moment, Zhao Zifeng became a little flustered, and quickly asked Master Deng, "Master Deng, what's the matter?"

Master Deng didn't want to cause trouble on his granddaughter's celebration day, so he took a deep breath, and his expression eased: "It's...it's okay, just help me go back to the bedroom and have a rest."

Zhao Zifeng quickly helped Master Deng up, and at this moment, Deng Feifei walked up with Huang Minghao.

"Grandpa, let me introduce you, Huang Minghao, a friend I just met recently."

Huang Minghao nodded politely to Master Deng: "Master Deng, hello!"

"Okay..." Mr. Deng pretended to be calm, with a wry smile on his face.

"Master Deng, I'm here tonight, one is to celebrate Miss Deng's birthday, and the other is to discuss business cooperation with you."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Zifeng suddenly interjected: "I'm sorry, Mr. Deng needs to rest now, you should go down first."

"Who is this?" Huang Minghao asked.

Deng Feifei introduced: "This is my friend, his name is Zhao Zifeng."

After finishing speaking, Deng Feifei immediately walked over to her grandfather and whispered softly, "Grandpa, are you feeling well?"

Then, Deng Feifei helped Master Deng back to the bedroom, leaving Zhao Zifeng and Huang Minghao here.

Huang Minghao frowned, and asked Zhao Zifeng, "Mr. Zhao, what do you do?"

"A street vendor." Zhao Zifeng answered truthfully.

But this answer made Huang Minghao suspicious. The people who could attend Deng Feifei's birthday party were high-ranking people who were either rich or expensive. How could this stall owner still stay with Master Deng?

Could it be that he has a great background?

After the two exchanged for a while, Huang Minghao fully confirmed that Zhao Zifeng was not a nobleman in the upper class at all, but a country guy covered in rusticity.

How did this kind of person get close to Mr. Deng?
Huang Minghao couldn't figure it out, and just now he saw that Feifei seemed to be very nice to this guy, could it be that Feifei would like this guy?

In an instant, a trace of disdain flashed across Huang Minghao's eyes, he turned his head and smiled at Zhao Zifeng, "It's Feifei's birthday today, what gift did you prepare?"

Zhao Zifeng was startled, and suddenly forgot to give the gift to Deng Feifei, and his face was a little embarrassed.

Seeing that Zhao Zifeng remained silent, Huang Minghao exclaimed in front of everyone: "No way? It's Feifei's birthday today, and you didn't even prepare a single present?"

"Eh..." Zhao Zifeng scratched his head, then touched his pocket, and suddenly raised his eyebrows.

Huang Minghao smiled, then frowned and deliberately elongated his tone, his words were full of sarcasm.

Zhao Zifeng put his right hand into his pocket, and was about to give it to Deng Feifei.

However, Huang Minghao saw Zhao Zifeng put his hands in his pockets, his eyes flickered with deceit, he pulled Zhao Zifeng's hand out, and snatched the gift in front of everyone.

"Hey! Looking at the gift box, do you also give jewelry?" Huang Minghao sneered.

"Um...is that right?" Zhao Zifeng took it out when he saw it, so he didn't say much.

The people around all stared at the gift box, wanting to see what this street stall guy could give away.

Huang Minghao deliberately slowed down, opened the gift box, and found a pair of crystal clear opal earrings.

However, Huang Minghao didn't know anything at all, he raised his eyebrows, he realized that these were just a pair of very ordinary crystal earrings.

"Yo, not bad, crystal earrings!"

"Tsk tsk! It's okay to give it to ordinary people, but I think it's too shabby to give it to Feifei."

"How can you say that? He is a street vendor, so it's not bad to be able to buy such a decent gift!"

Everyone started laughing at Zhao Zifeng, and suddenly there was a sound of ridicule around him.

"No way, why don't you just give this to Feifei? Please, get some decent gifts too!"

Accompanied by Huang Minghao's ridicule, Zhao Zifeng's gloomy gaze slowly lowered, and he raised his head and said loudly.

Zhao Zifeng seemed a little displeased at this time, anyway, this is also a treasure from the system, not to mention the value, but compared with ordinary crystal earrings, it is nothing like mud!
"Then what kind of gift would be decent?" Zhao Zifeng asked indifferently.

Huang Minghai raised his proud eyes slightly, then clapped his hands and said, "Then let everyone tell, what is the gift I gave tonight?"

"That's a South African limited edition ruby ​​necklace!"

"That's right, money can't buy that."

"This kind is considered a gift, your earrings are too lucrative!"

The crowd let out bursts of ridicule for a while.

Deng Feifei just came out of the bedroom. Looking at the lively scene, she walked over curiously and asked, "What's wrong? It's so lively?"

"You came just in time, Feifei, Zhao Zifeng has a gift for you." Huang Minghao smiled and stared at Zhao Zifeng.

He wanted Zhao Zifeng to make a fool of himself in front of Deng Feifei.

However, when Zhao Zifeng handed the earrings to Deng Feifei, she was obviously a little surprised.

"This...this is?"

Deng Feifei knew that what Zhao Zifeng could produce was extraordinary, so she could tell at a glance that the earrings were not simple.

"Feifei, these are crystal earrings, they are sold everywhere in street stalls." Huang Minghao sneered.

"No, these are not ordinary crystal earrings!" Deng Feifei narrowed her eyes and said.

At this moment, the light shone on the opal earrings, and the refracted light was bright and weird. The reflected light moved with the light, just like a cat's eyes.

"Damn it! It's these opal earrings, they are priceless!" Some of the guests who knew a little about jewelry recognized this pair of opal earrings at a glance, and it is really rare to see that they can be made into such fine and exquisite earrings !
"What?" Huang Minghao was dumbfounded now?

Priceless opal earrings?

How can this street vendor buy it?
"Wow! What a beautiful earring!" Deng Feifei covered her mouth and raised her eyebrows, looking very pleasantly surprised.

The smile on his face overflowed with a beautiful arc, and he smiled at Zhao Zifeng: "Thank you, Zifeng!"

Isn't it just a small earring!
Huang Minghao said with contempt in his heart, this thing is so different from his ruby ​​necklace!
"Oh, even though they are opal earrings, in terms of value, they are still a bit dull compared to my ruby ​​necklace!"

Deng Feifei was naturally aware of the value of the ruby ​​necklace, so she didn't say much.

"Ruby necklace?" Zhao Zifeng asked, blinking.

"Yeah, what's the matter? Do you want to see it?" Huang Minghao smiled.

Deng Feifei took out the ruby ​​necklace given by Huang Minghao, and once again shocked the audience's attention.

Huang Minghao's eyes were even more energetic, he straightened his collar, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Zifeng raised his eyebrows, then suddenly frowned and said, "This...why does it look so familiar?"

"Familiar? Zifeng, have you met?" Deng Feifei asked.

"He has seen it? Don't be kidding, this is a limited edition necklace made in South Africa. Not to mention owning it, even if you see it, few people will see it. What's more, you are a hawker!" Huang Minghao laughed.