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

While Yang Feng was thinking about it, Lin Xue had already gotten on the elevator.

Yang Feng quickly followed.

The two walked to the hotel room on the fourth floor.

inside the room.

This room is quite large, with a huge floor-to-ceiling window and balcony.

A large bed and a computer desk and chair.

In addition, there is a sofa and coffee table in this room.

It can be seen that the room configuration of this hotel is relatively complete.

Yang Feng sat on the sofa and looked at some tea leaves next to him.

This tea is packaged, comes from the southeast coast, and is of a relatively high grade.

As soon as Yang Feng sat down and was about to make a pot of tea for himself, he found that Lin Xue next to him had already sat down in front of the computer desktop.

She opened her laptop and started working.

I did waste too much time today.

As a result, now, I can only rush to reply to emails during the day.

Yang Feng sat on the sofa and watched her working seriously.

The cheeks that should have captivated the whole country became a little more deserted and serious at this time.

Sometimes he frowned slightly, letting people feel the coolness coming from this person.

"Baixian looks so good-looking."

Yang Feng muttered to himself and stood up with a sigh.

He found the clothes from his suitcase and walked towards the bathroom.

As soon as Lin Xue became serious, she seemed to not feel that there was anyone next to her.

After she had just finished processing the important information, she breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered something.

Lin Xue looked around the room and only heard the sound of the bathroom door being opened.

Then Yang Feng walked out of it wearing pajamas.

"Ah, rascal!"

Lin Xue quickly turned her head.

Yang Feng scolded him as soon as he walked out, and said depressedly: "Sister, I just took a bath, why am I a gangster? Have you never taken a bath in your life?"

"you!"

Lin Xue was furious.

However, Yang Feng had already dried his hair and muttered: "We haven't had dinner yet. How are you busy at work? Do you want to go downstairs for dinner?"

"You have to go do it yourself. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have delayed starting work until now."

"Hey, hey, let's talk some sense, okay? You obviously insisted on going wholesale with me from the beginning."

"Then...then how do I know that you can encounter hijackings on the road?"

Lin Xue snorted coldly.

When Yang Feng talked about this, he wiped his hair and walked to Lin Xue and said, "We have to divide the responsibilities carefully. For the kidnapping, the responsibilities between us are [-]-[-]."

"Nonsense, it's obvious that you were found out to be some kind of gambling god, and you made others want to make money."

"But those people are obviously reluctant to kill you, aren't they just motivated by sex?"

"you!"

Lin Xue was furious.

Yang Feng chuckled and said, "Aren't you afraid of encountering danger when you act with me? This means that your risk of encountering danger is obviously higher than mine."

"I...I didn't."

Lin Xue turned her head.

In fact, what she didn't say was that she was really worried about being in danger.

Especially being kidnapped in the afternoon left a big psychological shadow on her.

In such a foreign place, she knew no one.

Although this guy Yang Feng is a bit obsessed with money, at least he knows him and there will be no danger in following him.

Yang Feng didn't care about this, and already said at this moment: "I'm going to go downstairs to eat in a moment."

"Then bring me a takeaway."

"money."

“I pay for all the room charges!”

"Put it down. The room fee will be regarded as my protection fee. You still want to eat without paying me?"

Yang Feng stretched, put on casual clothes, and walked out of the room.

When he reached the door, he thought of something again and turned around to remind: "By the way, you'd better not go out and wander around when I'm not around, so as not to encounter some big bad wolf."

"roll!"

Even Lin Xue, a cold-hearted person, turned red with anger at Yang Feng.

Yang Feng had no choice but to walk downstairs.

There is a tourist area nearby.

There are a lot of people, and the night market is naturally very lively.

But things are really expensive in a place like this.

Inside the night market.

The cumin scent and buzz of barbecue mingled in the air.

Yang Feng randomly found a place to sit down, ready to fill his stomach.

But at this moment, a familiar voice stopped him.

"Mr. Yang, are you coming to Shuicheng too?!"

This surprised voice came from behind.

Yang Feng turned around and realized that the people sitting at the table behind him were two familiar people, Lu Yichang and Jiang Sulan.

These two people also came to Shuicheng?

Yang Feng was very strange and said: "I'm here to buy goods, and take a look at tomorrow's auction. But you two, aren't you having a good time in Jiangcheng?"

"Hey, we are here to investigate with Team Leader Murong. It is said that there will be heavyweight items in this lakeside auction. We need to investigate the source of that item and the identity of the owner."

Lu Yichang giggled.

Jiang Sulan listened and reminded: "This is an internal task of our investigation bureau. Why do you say everything to others?"

"How can I tell the outside world that Mr. Yang is not a friend of Team Leader Murong, and..."

Lu Yichang looked at the silver pendant hanging around Yang Feng's neck.

This is the unique symbol of the Darklight members of the Superpower Investigation Bureau.

Jiang Sulan also reacted at this time and said in disbelief: "When... did he get this?! How is this possible..."

Jiang Sulan was confused.

How could this guy get such high authority?

So based on this calculation, wouldn't I still have to listen to him?

At this time, Yang Feng spread his hands and said, "Actually, I really don't want it, but your leader insisted on giving it to me, so I reluctantly accepted it."

"..."

Jiang Sulan and Lu Yichang were silent.

Why has this guy become so pretentious?

Fortunately, Yang Feng did not continue this topic, but asked: "By the way, you just said that Murong Wan is also here, where is the person?"

"She had something happen at the moment and went out to investigate. The two of us are here to follow and protect one person."

Lu Yichang said, his eyes pointing to the distance.

Yang Feng followed his gaze.

Sitting in the distance was a middle-aged man with a beard.

The skin and scars on the body show a bit of vicissitudes of life.

At this time, he was drinking wine in front of a barbecue stall.

Yang Feng looked carefully with his eyes, and then said: "This guy looks like an ordinary person, why are you staring at him?"

"His name is Ren Wu. He was an archaeologist before. He once participated in the excavation and protection of an ancient tomb of an emperor. Recently, some people have been watching him. We suspect that he has some secrets, but he did not tell us."

Lu Yichang said.

Jiang Sulan looked at Yang Feng, then smiled and said: "Why don't you go up and ask for us?"

"Put it down, I'm too lazy to interfere in your affairs."

Yang Feng curled his lips, picked up a piece of barbecue and was about to feast on it.

Just then, the phone rang.

Looking at the caller ID, it was Lin Xue calling.