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

Seeing this, Yang Feng agreed and said, "I know, Zhuwei is actually quite nice. She didn't abuse me, not at all."

"Look, Yang Feng said so."

"Oh~ Xiaofeng, this kid is already too scared to tell the truth."

Qiu Yuexiang sighed.

Zhao Guofeng shook his head and said: "Okay, you two go, Xiaofeng, if you are short of money, just tell me."

"Thank you uncle, let's go first."

Yang Feng drove away from here.

Riding on the afternoon breeze.

A car was driving on the road, heading home leisurely.

However, the two people in the car had completely different moods.

"Did you slander me?"

Zhao Zhuwei sat in the passenger seat and looked at Yang Feng fiercely.

Yang Feng looked innocent and said, "I have no conscience, but I didn't say anything."

"Impossible! If you didn't say anything, my parents... no, I remembered, why did you eat lunch so quickly?"

Zhao Zhuwei seemed to have found the problem.

Yang Feng grinned and said: "Isn't that because I'm hungry? Don't think about it. The lunch meal is also your contribution. It's basically the meal you cooked. I eat the meal you cooked, so why don't I eat it? Hurry up?"

"It seems... there is some truth to it."

Zhao Zhuwei touched her chin, as if Yang Feng didn't do it on purpose.

But when she came back to her senses and looked at Yang Feng again, she found that he was suppressing a smile.

"You still did it on purpose!"

Zhao Zhuwei suddenly realized it and raised his hand to pinch her.

Yang Feng dodged and said quickly: "Pay attention to driving safety!"

"Humph."

Zhao Zhuwei snorted and turned her head.

Yang Feng was helpless. Because of the fight just now, he drove to the wrong intersection.

But by accident, Yang Feng arrived at the familiar antique city.

Yang Feng actually hasn't been here for a long time recently.

Because there are not many things that can be picked up here.

But there is an acquaintance of his here-Seinfeld.

"I'm going in to find a friend later, do you want to go back first?"

Yang Feng suddenly became interested.

Since we're already here, why not go in and see if Seinfeld is here.

He was still slightly concerned about the Song family's affairs.

And he felt that things were not that simple back then.

Zhao Zhuwei felt that Yang Feng just wanted to get rid of her, so she said unhappily: "I won't go back. You want to leave me and go out to play by yourself."

"Okay, let's go together, but don't make any trouble later."

Yang Feng had no choice but to take her with him.

The car stopped outside the Antique City.

Yang Feng came to the familiar door of Tianxuan Pavilion.

At this time, Tianxuan Pavilion's business was as good as ever.

This is a place with many high-end antiques, so naturally many big names in the antique industry come here.

There was even Lu Jinhong, whom Yang Feng knew.

"Mr. Yang?! And Miss Zhao, you are also here to look at antiques."

Lu Jinhong knew the two of them and immediately said hello.

Yang Feng nodded and said, "Hello, Mr. Lu, let's come over here and take a look."

"Haha, you must have heard that some new goods have arrived, right? I'm watching right now. Come and take a look at these Warring States bronzes and this Yuan Dynasty blue and white porcelain. Good guy, I really didn't expect it to be here."

Lu Jinhong pointed to a blue and white porcelain.

Yang Feng looked carefully and was shocked.

This turned out to be the very famous blue and white porcelain from the Yuan Dynasty, with the painting "Xiao He chasing Han Xin under the moon" painted on it.

You must know that this thing was worth hundreds of millions at the original auction.

And as long as it is blue and white porcelain from the Yuan Dynasty, with pictures and stories, the price will not be less than [-] million.

It is already a great honor to see one.

Lu Jinhong was also slightly excited at this time and seemed to have been appraising it for a while.

Yang Feng walked over and looked at it carefully for a while with his normal eyes.

If you just look at this thing normally, there will be almost no flaws.

But when this thing appeared here, Yang Feng couldn't help but take a few more glances.

As he peered through the bottle.

Sure enough, this is still a fake.

But the value of this thing has actually exceeded 2000 million.

In other words, even if this is a fake, it still has a value of more than 2000 million.

It seems that the fraud that Seinfeld spent so much time on is gradually coming to fruition.

"I looked at it carefully for a long time. This thing is genuine. I really didn't expect that they could buy this thing. I heard that it is a top buyer and will take it away soon."

Lu Jinhong was quite emotional.

Even though he has read countless treasures, this is the first time he has seen such a top-notch and rare thing.

Yang Feng nodded and said: "The things are indeed very good. Seeing them today is an eye-opener."

"Haha, it seems that Mr. Yang is the same as me."

Lu Jinhong laughed.

When he came here today, he saw something good.

Yang Feng looked at other things in the store at this time.

Not surprisingly, these things are extremely rare, but they are indeed fakes.

This should be because Seinfeld is satisfied enough with his work to test it out with these top experts.

Lu Jinhong was deceived, which was actually not surprising.

Because this kind of thing is rare, and the degree of imitation of fakes is too high.

If it weren't for Yang Feng's perspective observation, he wouldn't be able to see the flaw.

Just as Yang Feng looked at things for a while, a young man walked out of the back hall and said, "Mr. Yang, he is waiting for you inside."

"OK, thanks."

Yang Feng said goodbye to Lu Jinhong and walked towards the back hall with Zhao Zhuwei.

Yang Feng has been here many times, but this is Zhao Zhuwei's first time.

The layout of the back hall has an ancient charm.

Many of the furniture are also old items.

Although Zhao Zhuwei is not an expert in appraising treasures, she has seen many antiques.

So at a glance, you can tell that the things in this room are definitely worth a lot of money.

The two sat down here, and someone immediately made them a pot of hot tea.

The aroma here is fragrant and makes people feel a bit comfortable.

Zhao Zhuwei looked at Yang Feng without saying anything, as if asking if she could drink this tea.

Yang Feng laughed and said, "Just eat and drink here, someone will pay for us."

"Hey, then I'm welcome."

After Zhao Zhuwei took a sip, she said: "Is this a store opened by your friend? There were so many rare treasures at the door just now, and they all seemed to be real. It must be so rich."

"I don't know if he has money, but he probably doesn't care about money."

Yang Feng spread his hands.

While he and Zhao Zhuwei were talking here, Song Fei also walked out.

"Sorry, I have some things to deal with temporarily, so I'm late."

Song Fei came up and apologized to Yang Feng first.

Yang Feng naturally didn't care. He pulled Zhao Zhuwei next to him and said, "This is Zhao Zhuwei."

"Miss Zhao, I have long admired your name."

Song Fei sat down alone across from him and said with a smile: "Mr. Yang came at the right time today. If you didn't come, I would have invited you to come."