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

"Oh? You have a new... project?"

Yang Feng asked.

Seinfeld nodded and said, "That's right. We currently have some very good works, and the ones placed at the door are one of them, and they are also the works we are most satisfied with."

"Those are really perfect."

"Haha, but I heard from my people that those things still didn't fool Mr. Yang's eyes."

Sein Fei felt a little helpless when he said it.

They really tried their best.

But in Yang Feng's eyes, it seemed that it was still not perfect.

Only Zhao Zhuwei was surprised at this time.

Only then did she realize the meaning of their words.

The things outside are actually fakes! ?

But so many experts and big names are watching, and no one can see it...

Yang Feng shook his head and said: "Actually, you don't have to be so demanding. After all, nothing in this world is perfect. Even those genuine products sometimes have flaws that make them feel so real."

"That's right. What Mr. Yang is talking about is not only antiques, but also life."

Song Fei understood the meaning of Yang Feng's words and said, "Mr. Yang is also here for the Song family this time?"

"That's it."

"Have the Song family entrusted you with anything?"

"No, I'm just curious. I happened to pass by just now, so I came here to look around. You won't be unwelcome, right?"

Yang Feng asked.

Seinfei laughed loudly and said, "Haha, Mr. Yang is serious. I have said before that you can regard this place as your home. You can come over at any time as long as you are willing. There is no need to welcome you or not."

When the two talked and laughed, although there seemed to be some interest relationship, it made people feel that they had a deep friendship.

Zhao Zhuwei was a little confused as to what the two of them were thinking.

Yang Feng was relaxed and deliberately did not mention the Song family's affairs again.

Seinfeld greeted people and prepared some extremely expensive snacks.

Even Zhao Zhuwei has never eaten many of them, but they praised them repeatedly.

Seeing that Yang Feng didn't mention it for a long time, Song Fei seemed to have guessed what he was thinking.

After hesitation, he finally 'accidentally' asked about Mr. Song's physical condition.

"How is the old man's health? Is he still strong?"

Seinfeld finally asked.

Yang Feng laughed and said, "It seems you haven't forgotten it."

"Nothing to talk about, even if I am interested, even if I am expelled from the Song family, I should still care about my old friend."

Sein Fei deliberately separated his relationship with Mr. Song.

Yang Feng did not expose him, but just said: "The old man is in good health. I treated him once and he was very healthy when I visited him two days ago."

"Well, I know you saw him."

"Are you really not planning to go back in the future?"

Yang Feng asked and said: "Although the old man is in good health, he is still 80 years old anyway. People of this age often have movies playing in their minds, often thinking about the past."

"There is no way to go back. If I go back, it will only bring danger to them. I can't give them anything."

Seinfeld shook his head.

Yang Feng had actually already guessed a few things.

Although Song Fei's identity is not known, Song Fei injured Song Guozhi as his last meeting with the Song family, which fully shows his situation.

"There are dangers all around?"

Yang Feng asked.

Song Fei showed a helpless expression and said, "Mr. Yang should also understand this in the future, but fortunately you are different from me."

The communication between the two was somewhat profound.

Although Zhao Zhuwei was right next to him, he couldn't quite understand the meaning of their words.

Fortunately, the two of them didn't talk about it any more.

As the sky became dusk, Song Fei also decided to let Yang Feng help him look at another ancient painting.

As usual, Yang Feng told them how to modify it, and did not come out of Tianxuan Pavilion until around seven o'clock in the evening.

Back in the car.

Zhao Zhuwei is optimistic by nature and like a person who has nothing to do.

After she got in the car, she still had a happy expression on her face and said, "Your friend is very reliable. The food here seems to be very delicious! Especially the bean sprouts just now!"

"What were those bean sprouts? Didn't you see there were shredded ham in them?"

"Huh? Is it the famous Golden House Hidden Beauty? No way..."

Zhao Zhuwei's expression was in disbelief.

I had only heard of this dish, but I didn’t expect that the first time I would try it would be here.

Zhao Zhuwei calmed down and said in surprise: "Speaking of which, I feel that the soup just now seems to be particularly fresh and sweet..."

"That soup is made from top-quality lake fish and dried seafood. A mouthful of it is estimated to cost several hundred yuan."

Yang Feng knew what was going on when he tasted it just now.

But he was used to it.

Zhao Zhuwei still couldn't calm down after hearing this.

"Isn't this too...too enthusiastic?"

Zhao Zhuwei was a little stunned.

But in retrospect, the chat between the two just now was also very strange.

"Are you two very good friends?"

Zhao Zhuwei asked doubtfully.

Yang Feng shook his head and said, "He probably doesn't like making friends very much."

"What do you mean?"

"It's nothing. I'll be home in a while. I should be leaving for a long trip tomorrow. Is there anything you want me to bring for you?"

Yang Feng changed the topic.

When Zhao Zhuwei talked about this, she said depressedly: "You have to go out for a long time again."

"Well, I don't know if I can come back before the Mid-Autumn Festival. If I can't come back, that girl Xiaoshi will probably come to play by then. You can take her out for a walk."

Yang Feng knew that Zhao Zhuwei and Yang Xiaoshi had a good relationship.

Zhao Zhuwei grinned and said, "I know."

The two returned home.

As soon as Yang Feng arrived home, Qin Zhiling on the other side seemed to know about it and immediately made a call.

After the two determined the time to leave together tomorrow morning, they hung up the phone.

Yang Feng also planned to review the medical classics in his mind the night before he went to treat the Qin family.

If we say that half a month ago, Yang Feng was just a barefoot doctor relying on his eyes and rejuvenation.

Now he can definitely be regarded as an experienced doctor.

And he also has many top-notch prescriptions and knowledge in his hands.

As the saying goes, knowledge is power.

Yang Feng read a lot of medical books that many medical families once regarded as their special skills.

After Yang Feng understood it for another night.

As the morning of the next day comes.

A car also appeared at the door of the villa on time at nine o'clock.

A middle-aged man stepped out of the car, probably the driver.

He came to pick up Yang Feng and leave.

For Yang Feng, it would be best to go have a look early and come back early.

But the strange thing is that Lin Xue, who usually should go to work at this time, is also at home to see Yang Feng in the car.

"come back earlier."

Lin Xue's tone was a little complicated.

She is a reserved person, and it is rare for her to say such words, which also makes people feel a little unfamiliar with her tone.

Yang Feng laughed and said: "Don't worry, go to see a doctor, maybe you can come back earlier."

"Ah."

Lin Xue agreed.

Zhao Zhuwei also waved her hand at this time and said: "If you see anything to eat in that big family then, remember to bring it back to me, preferably fruit."

"Okay, got it."

Yang Feng agreed.

Then, he followed the driver into the car.

The car drove towards the airport.

When he arrived at the airport, Qin Zhiling was already waiting for him.

"Sorry, according to the regulations, I can only pick you up here. After all, my time to leave the family has actually expired."

When Qin Zhiling saw Yang Feng, she apologized first.