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

Yang Feng laughed when he heard it, shook his head and said: "I don't think it's expensive, but this jade pendant is far more than this price."

"Really? I...I don't understand."

The young man lowered his head.

Yang Feng picked up the jade pendant, looked at it a few times and said, "It's a dragon stone, and the carving is extremely good. It's really not simple."

"I'll sell it for 100 million."

the young man said.

He could tell that Yang Feng really seemed to want to buy something.

Yang Feng was about to speak again.

A stall owner next to him couldn't stand it anymore and said: "Young man, let me remind you that there is no such thing as a free lunch. Although this jade pendant looks very real, if it is really a dragon stone, , why do you want to sell it here?"

"That's right, little brother, you've just entered the industry, right? You can't pick up leaks like this casually."

These stall owners are also kind-hearted.

They are right, especially now that technology is extremely advanced.

Everyone knows how precious this dragon stone is. Such a jade pendant costs at least tens of millions.

But the price he offered was only 100 million. It was clear that he was here to deceive people.

Yang Feng smiled and said: "Thank you for reminding me, but I think this thing is good."

As he spoke, he looked at the young man and said, "Can you take a moment to speak?"

"who are you?"

The young man looked at him strangely.

Yang Feng smiled and said: "My name is Yang Feng, and I am here to participate in this conference of doctors."

"You too……"

"But it seems to me that this is not the place to talk. How about changing to another place?"

Yang Feng asked.

The young man was a little confused, but in the end he shook his head and said: "I only do business. If you want to buy something, just buy it. If you don't want to buy it, forget it."

It can be seen that this young man is not willing to have a personal relationship with Yang Feng.

After all, he didn't know Yang Feng's identity, so he was naturally a little wary.

Yang Feng seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and said, "I understand. If that's the case, then if you want to sell something, you should tell me your name, right?"

"This……"

The young man hesitated.

Yang Feng smiled and said, "I'm buying something worth 100 million. Shouldn't I know who sold it to me?"

"My name is Sun Xinxu."

The young man finally said.

After hearing this, Yang Feng nodded slightly understandingly and said, "I understand."

After saying that, he took out a bank card from his pocket and put it in front of him.

"I used this card before, and there should be more than 100 million yuan in it."

Yang Feng placed the card in front of him.

When Sun Xinxu heard this, he immediately stood up and quickly offered the jade pendant with both hands.

However, Yang Feng had no intention of taking it, and just said: "Forget it, I don't lack this jade pendant. I just hope you can perform well in the Doctors Conference."

After saying that, Yang Feng turned around and left with Murong Wan.

Several stall owners nearby were dumbfounded.

I've heard that people are stupid and have too much money, but I've never seen people throwing away money like this.

Sun Xinxu also paused briefly and said quickly: "Wait!"

He stopped Yang Feng.

"Anything else?"

Yang Feng asked strangely.

Sun Xinxu quickly took out a pen and paper, wrote a prescription on it, and said, "This is my gift to you."

"A gift you gave me?"

Yang Feng was a little curious and said, "What gift?"

"This prescription is to replenish yang. My master said it can be given to you as a gift."

Sun Xinxu was serious.

Yang Feng's expression changed slightly and he said, "Do I look... like I need this thing?"

"My master said that the more beautiful a wife is, the more she needs this."

As Sun Xinxu spoke, he looked at Murong Wan, and then suddenly muttered: "How about I give you another prescription? It can not only replenish yang, but also..."

"Stop it! I don't need it!"

Yang Feng suddenly raised his chest and head, and said, "You can keep this thing for yourself in the future."

After saying that, he walked out with a mighty look.

Looking at his solid steps, he seemed to be afraid of being mistaken for kidney deficiency.

Sun Xinxu scratched his head, not quite understanding who Yang Feng was.

But at this moment, the stall owner next to him came over and said with a flattering smile: "Hey, little brother, that prescription you just mentioned... can you... give me a copy?"

"Do you need a tonic?"

"Hiss! Don't be so loud. Keep your voice down."

The stall owner quickly covered his mouth.

Yang Feng didn't know what happened to the stall owner behind him.

But his current mood is depressed.

He felt as if he had done something good.

But why do I always feel like something is wrong?

However, not long after he left, Murong Wan beside him seemed to be unable to hold back his laughter and let out a snickering sound.

Yang Feng immediately turned his head to look at her and said angrily: "I know nothing will happen if I come out with you."

"That has nothing to do with me, but I think he should be a very powerful doctor. Since he has given you the prescription, he can't see that you have these symptoms, right?"

Murong Wan touched her chin, looking thoughtful.

Yang Feng got angry and said: "Nonsense! My body is so strong, and how can I not know what's going on with my body?"

"It's hard to say. Doctors can't heal themselves. If you are sick, you should see it as soon as possible, otherwise it will affect your married life."

"you……"

Yang Feng's face turned red with anger.

If he wasn't outside, he would have to prove himself.

However, Murong Wan seemed to only be teasing him, and then looked forward and said, "Would you like to take a rest?"

"Let's go! We can't stay outside anymore!"

Yang Feng said directly.

This was an eye-opener for him.

Going to the antique market to pick up missing pieces by yourself has always been about making money.

His first time on the antique street, he lost more than 100 million.

The two walked into the teahouse.

The decoration of the teahouse is very retro.

It has quite an ancient charm.

The two found a corner, sat down and waited for the waiter to bring two cups of tea.

"That person just now is also a doctor, right?"

Murong Wan asked curiously.

She felt that the man's identity was unusual, but she didn't know his specific identity.

Yang Feng nodded and said: "If nothing else, he should be a doctor, but I don't know if he is from a hidden family."

"But the strange thing is that he seemed to be unable to contact his family, so he started selling his jade pendants."

Murong Wan felt that things were a bit complicated.

Yang Feng didn't think much and said helplessly: "Forget it, don't think about this anymore, I will definitely see him at the Doctors Conference tomorrow. Instead of talking about this, why not think about what to do tonight?"

"Are you talking about going to Shangguan's house?"

"Otherwise, didn't you say they might be related to the Zhuge family? Let's go there tonight. Do you want to prepare some gifts for them?"

Yang Feng accepted this kind of hospitality and was invited to attend the family dinner.

If you don't prepare a gift, it would be unreasonable.

There was a bit of a smile on Murong Wan's cheeks, and her eyes looked at Yang Feng thoughtfully.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Yang Feng was shocked by her look.