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

Lin Xue picked it up and looked at it carefully for a while, and finally looked at Yang Feng and said, "I didn't expect this thing to be real."

"Of course, this is the biggest deal I've ever made."

Yang Feng was also a little proud.

He has arranged a special collection room.

Inside are things that I have picked up and missed during these times.

In fact, Yang Feng's collection of things that have not yet been sold is worth at least more than 20 billion.

Among them, this jade seal occupies half of it.

"I think the next time my aunt compiles the rich list, she will probably include you in the list."

Lin Xue had some feelings.

Although she is not short of money.

But Yang Feng makes money so fast.

In just a few months, he was already worth billions.

Especially the battery laboratory he is currently investing in.

Based on technology advancement and valuation.

It will be at least tens of billions next year.

Then it won’t be a matter of doubling.

While several people were talking, Yang Feng's phone rang.

Looking at the caller ID, it was Zhuorui calling.

Yang Feng was a little surprised and answered, "Zhuorui? What's going on?"

"Mr. Yang, thank you very much for your investment. I...I would like to invite you to come over to our place to see the on-site filming."

Zhuorui said quickly.

Yang Feng was a little confused after hearing this, but he still said: "That's not necessary. Since I believe you, I naturally don't need to go and see it."

"Mr. Yang, everyone on the set wants to meet you."

Zhuo Rui's tone was a bit awkward, and he said: "Without you, this movie probably wouldn't have been made, so I hope you can come and boost everyone's morale."

He is very sincere.

In fact, Zhuorui was also worried that Yang Feng was not optimistic about him, so he invited him to the set just to let Yang Feng know where his funds were mainly spent.

It can be said that Zhuo Rui is a very pure filmmaker.

He simply wants to make a good movie, and at the same time make a Chinese movie that can amaze international audiences.

Yang Feng heard that he was so persistent and said, "Then when is the best time for me to go there?"

"Is it okay tomorrow? We will shoot in the studio here in Jiangcheng."

Zhuorui said quickly.

Yang Feng agreed and finally hung up the phone.

In fact, looking back, he still had some expectations in his heart.

After all, Yang Feng has never seen how a movie is shot live when he has grown up.

"I'll go upstairs and take a shower first. If anything happens, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Yang Feng took Yuxi upstairs.

Lin Xue spread her hands and said nothing more.

However, Zhao Zhuwei held her back at this moment and whispered: "Sister Xue, wait for me first."

"Is there a problem?"

Lin Xue asked strangely.

Zhao Zhuwei came closer and whispered something in her ear.

Lin Xue listened and nodded: "Go to my room and talk."

"it is good!"

Zhao Zhuwei agreed.

This is an unusual night.

After Yang Feng returned to the room after taking a shower, he closed the doors and windows.

inside the room.

Yang Feng sat on the ground, looking at the jade seal placed on the chair.

He was very hesitant at this time.

The value of this thing is too high. It is a jade seal that witnessed the founding of the Tang Dynasty.

Moreover, the spiritual energy and imperial energy contained in it are richer than any antique I have encountered before.

If he absorbs this, Yang Feng feels that he will definitely be able to improve further.

But this thing... is too expensive!

If I absorb at least one billion of things like this, it will all be wasted money!

What's more, Yang Feng is already short of money now, and he wouldn't be able to bear it if he suddenly gave up more than a billion.

While he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt something hit the glass of the window.

Yang Feng opened the curtains and found a familiar figure standing under the street lamp in the distance.

"Seinfeld? Why is he here?"

Yang Feng was a little surprised.

However, he immediately put away his things, climbed through the window and jumped outside.

With his current skills, I'm afraid Spider-Man will have to call him "big brother" when he comes.

At this time, Seinfeld was standing alone under the streetlight.

Summer street lights.

There are swarms of moths below, crowding and flapping under the light.

Seinfeld stood nearby, looking at the moths on the street lamp with seeming fascination.

After Yang Feng came to his side, he slowly withdrew his eyes and said with a smile: "Long time no see."

"My window was smashed just now. You have to pay me 80 million yuan in compensation."

Yang Feng joked.

Seinfeld laughed and said, "I want to buy something from you, is that okay?"

"Buy something? Talisman?"

Yang Feng asked.

Seinfeld shook his head and said, "No, it's pills."

"Why did you suddenly think of buying this?"

Yang Feng felt strange.

In his impression, Seinfeld was not someone who liked this thing.

After all, Seinfeld spends most of his time pondering antiques.

Seinfeld pointed to a leisure bar across the road and said, "Go sit there for a while."

"Ah."

Yang Feng agreed.

This lounge bar was recently opened.

There were tables and chairs placed at the door, but they were empty at this time.

It can be seen that business here is not good.

Yang Feng and Song Fei found a seat at the door and sat down.

The waiter was a girl who had just graduated from college. After serving two cups of tea to the two of them, she went back to the store.

A gust of wind blew over, bringing with it a bit of autumn coolness.

"If I'm not mistaken, you open this store, right?"

Yang Feng took a look around and knew that this place was not simple.

Seinfeld smiled and nodded, saying, "Yes, they need some cover-up."

"It's driving opposite my house. Could it be that it's here to monitor me?"

Yang Feng squinted his eyes.

Seinfeld smiled and said, "This place already existed before you came. But if you don't like it, I'll just ask them to withdraw."

"Okay, okay, you'd better get down to business. I'd better not ask any more questions about your organization."

Yang Feng showed no desire for their information.

For this reason, Sein Fei felt that Yang Feng was easy to get along with, and said: "Recently, some of our people need to go abroad, but they may encounter great dangers, so we need a batch of pills."

"As supplies?"

"It can be understood that although we also have something similar to your pill, the effectiveness is obviously not as good as yours."

Seinfeld didn't shy away from it, saying, "I think you have a special method."

"Okay, what price are you prepared to offer?"

"3000 million, one piece."

"This price seems a bit high, right?"

Yang Feng asked, "How much do you want?"

"As many as you want."

"Hey~ Are you so rich?"

Yang Feng took a breath of cold air.

Seinfeld smiled and said, "Money is not an issue. How much do you think you can sell it to me?"

"Twenty million pieces, I'll sell you twenty pieces."

Yang Feng said.

Seinfeld was a little surprised and said, "I heard that you sold it to Birrell's family before, and the price was twice as much as this one."

"He is not Chinese, not to mention the fact that I sold it to you so cheaply with certain conditions."

Yang Feng became serious.