My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Yang Feng seemed to notice something was wrong with everyone's eyes, and said helplessly: "They were the ones who found trouble first, I just gave them a little lesson."

"Brother Feng, that stone..."

Gao Ronghai stared blankly at the stone still on the table.

Such a hard stone can be broken directly.

It doesn't seem to be any more difficult than breaking bread.

Is this the power a person should have?

Yang Feng chuckled and said, "It's just a little trick. Let's eat. After that, go back and take a nap."

His expression, now filled with smiles, did not look angry at all.

In comparison, they are completely different.

However, Lin Xue deeply remembered Yang Feng's calm and confident look just now.

Yang Feng should be from a poor family, but he actually has an aura of superiority that makes people look down upon him.

It's kind of incredible.

You know, most things in people can be cultivated.

But in terms of temperament, it is very difficult to reach the point where people feel majestic.

Yang Feng is like this.

But there were a lot of people here, so Lin Xue didn't ask any more questions.

After having supper here, Gao Ronghai and Liu Qinglan also left here.

The three of Yang Feng also returned home.

Today is a very successful day.

Especially since the live broadcast was such a sensation, it became the talk of the night.

the next day.

More than nine in the morning.

Yang Feng took a nap, and when he wandered down from upstairs, he found Zhao Zhuwei playing something alone on the sofa in the hall.

He was a little strange. He took a closer look and was speechless.

At this time, there was a stone placed in front of Zhao Zhuwei. At this time, she was trying hard to copy Yang Feng's action yesterday and break it off.

"Is there anything wrong with you? With your little strength, you must be able to break it off."

Yang Feng's helpless expression.

When Zhao Zhuwei heard Yang Feng's voice, she put down the stone in surprise and said with a smile: "Are you awake?! Tell me quickly, how did you do the magic yesterday!"

"What magic trick?"

"Just break the stone!"

Zhao Zhuwei touched her chin and said, "I think that stone must be some kind of prop, right? You saw their flaw, so you did a trick, right? Is it glue?"

At this time, Zhao Zhuwei finally got a reasonable explanation after a night of hard thinking.

Yang Feng rolled his eyes, sat down, poured himself a glass of water, and said depressedly: "What are you going to eat this morning?"

"I'm cooking it myself!"

"Egg fried rice again?"

"No, I am innovative."

"That's good. Where's the food?"

"Hey, I'll bring it to you."

Zhao Zhuwei trotted to the kitchen and soon brought back a bowl of rice with a little egg drop floating on it.

Yang Feng was stunned for a moment and said: "Isn't this... still egg fried rice?"

"Don't you see anything else up there?"

"What is this black thing?"

"Chili sauce, I used Lao Gan Ma, so now this is Lao Gan Ma fried rice."

"..."

Yang Feng fell into deep thought.

He thinks there is nothing wrong with Zhao Zhuwei.

The problem is yourself.

Why did I have hopes for her cooking skills just now?

Seeing Yang Feng's sudden silence, Zhao Zhuwei muttered, "You don't want to eat, right?"

"No...no, I happen to be hungry."

Yang Feng looked at her pitiful eyes and felt a little embarrassed to hit her for a moment.

And from a full meal perspective.

This egg fried rice is indeed the only thing Zhao Zhuwei can do.

Zhao Zhuwei watched Yang Feng eat, her eyes became crescent-shaped, and she said with a smile: "Hurry up and eat your fill, and then tell me how you did the magic yesterday. What kind of glue did you use?"

"Who told you that was a trick?"

Yang Feng's helpless expression.

Zhao Zhuwei looked unbelieving and said, "Don't fool me. How could someone be able to break a stone?"

She had a wise expression and did not believe Yang Feng's words at all.

Yang Feng was helpless and said: "Didn't your father tell you about the ancient warrior?"

"Ancient warrior?"

Zhao Zhuwei looked confused.

Yang Feng knew that Zhao Guofeng must know about the ancient warrior, because of his identity and the fact that the bodyguard he hired before was an ancient warrior.

It's just that he didn't seem to tell Zhao Zhuwei.

Maybe he wants her to be an ordinary person.

Thinking of this, Yang Feng suddenly felt that he was talking too much.

"I used glue that I bought online for the stones yesterday, and then glued them all on."

Yang Feng found a reason.

After hearing this, Zhao Zhuwei nodded with satisfaction and said with a grin: "I knew that my vision would definitely not be wrong."

"Okay, get ready to pack your things and take you to play later."

Yang Feng said.

As soon as Zhao Zhuwei heard about playing, she immediately asked curiously: "Where are we going to play?"

"Didn't I tell you before, I will take you to my hometown."

"Oh yes! I want to see that new variety of flowers!"

Zhao Zhuwei immediately remembered this matter.

She was a little excited when she thought about this, and ran upstairs happily, probably to pack her things.

After Yang Feng had breakfast, he happened to take advantage of this opportunity to take out his mobile phone and glance at his email inbox.

Since I announced my investment email yesterday, I received more than [-] messages in my email this night.

But not all of them are scripts or investment plans.

Most of them are fans leaving messages to Yang Feng.

In fact, Yang Feng had also expected this situation, but there was nothing he could do about it.

The live broadcast just ended yesterday, so fans’ enthusiasm is high, and someone will definitely leave something in their mailbox.

Yang Feng quickly screened it and found some potential scripts.

Among them is a script about a science fiction movie, and you can feel the sparkle at a glance.

The box office of this script will definitely not be low.

Yang Feng felt happy and immediately responded to the script.

After he read the script here for a while, Zhao Zhuwei had already trotted down the stairs.

"I'm ready!"

Zhao Zhuwei was carrying her suitcase as if she was going on a trip.

Yang Feng was helpless, but he didn't say anything to her.

I didn’t have anything to bring, after all, I had left a change of clothes at my hometown when I came out.

The two got in the car together and headed back to Donghe Town.

There are new changes every day near Hedong Town.

In the car.

Zhao Zhuwei's happy expression made her a little restless while sitting in the passenger seat.

Yang Feng was a little strange and said, "Why are you so interested in going to my hometown?"

"Hehe, I can eat your plums now."

Zhao Zhuwei chuckled.

Yang Feng was a little helpless and said: "If you like it, you can get one and bring it back to our house to plant."

"Really?! But didn't you say that kind of plum tree can only survive on the land near Donghe Town?"

Zhao Zhuwei was a little strange.