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

Yang Feng felt that this matter was not always that simple.

"Hey, brother, what's wrong with you?"

These people thought Yang Feng was strange.

Yang Feng coughed dryly and said, "It's nothing. Suddenly I saw that there was room at that table. This table is really too crowded. I'll find another table."

While talking, Yang Feng gave Liu Yueyun a look.

The two stood up and walked towards the table next to them where there were many girls.

Yang Feng felt that this must be the woman's guest.

As Yang Feng and Liu Yueyun sat down, the girls looked at them strangely.

"Huh? Are you from the boy's side and the girl's side?"

A girl asked.

Yang Feng first asked tentatively: "Are you a man or a woman?"

"We belong to the male side, this is the ex-girlfriend table."

"what???"

Yang Feng made a long sound and looked at them in confusion.

"Sister, are you...also his ex-girlfriend?"

A girl looked at Liu Yueyun strangely.

When Liu Yueyun heard this, she said dissatisfiedly: "Bah, bah, bah, I'm not the one."

"Scare me."

The girl breathed a sigh of relief and said: "If you are so beautiful, he would probably be reluctant to break up with you. You are much more beautiful than this bride."

"You...are all of you?"

"Yes, we are all here to have a feast. Since he is married, how can we not have a free meal? At least we have been together before."

The girl looks free and easy.

Another girl also said: "Take away a few cigarettes from the door later and make this bastard bleed."

"Yes."

These girls seemed to be discussing something.

Yang Feng wiped his sweat and said quickly: "Excuse me, I'd better change to another table."

The two got up and quickly changed tables.

This time they finally found the woman.

Next to the banquet table.

Yang Feng chatted with a few people again.

After some understanding, Yang Feng realized that the woman was actually a returnee from abroad.

Rumor has it that he graduated from a top school in Europe and has lived there since he was a child.

After coming back, she married Liu Zhang.

While Yang Feng was understanding, the banquet started.

Only then did the two of them remember that their main purpose was to have a meal.

After a hearty meal, Yang Feng and Liu Yueyun left here.

Outside the hotel.

Liu Yueyun wiped the corners of her mouth, looking relieved.

When she turned around, she found Yang Feng making a phone call.

"Help me investigate. His name is Duan Caiyun. He studied in France before."

Yang Feng said to the other end of the phone.

After he finished explaining, he hung up the phone.

Putting away the phone, Yang Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

But Liu Yueyun looked at herself curiously at this time.

"How are you?"

Yang Feng asked strangely.

Liu Yueyun's beautiful cheeks were full of suspicion and she said, "Who are you calling?"

"a friend."

"Can your friend help you investigate things in Europe?"

"He was a European originally. His name was Birrell."

"The Birrell family?!"

Liu Yueyun reacted immediately.

How could she not know this famous family?

Seeing that he really knew, Yang Feng changed the subject and pointed to the building in front of him: "The exhibition you mentioned seems to have started. Should we go and see it quickly?"

"Oh yes! We are here to see the exhibition."

Liu Yueyun pulled Yang Feng forward.

In fact, Yang Feng was not really interested in this exhibition.

After all, you can't buy and pick up missing items here, and he won't make a penny.

But once inside, Yang Feng regarded it as broadening his horizons.

The two went in to join in the fun.

inside the building.

at the exhibition.

At this time, the exhibition was crowded and extremely lively.

There are already dedicated people guarding the exhibition counter.

Although the security guards did not wear uniforms, Yang Feng could tell that they were not simple.

However, after Yang Feng looked around for a while, he already seemed a little disappointed.

On the contrary, Liu Yueyun was watching excitedly.

When she turned around, she saw Yang Feng's lack of interest.

"How are you?"

Liu Yueyun asked strangely.

Yang Feng showed a helpless expression and said: "Most of these things are imitations and not worth seeing."

"what?"

Liu Yueyun was a little surprised.

"This is also normal. Many exhibitions now choose this method in order to protect the authentic products. Otherwise, the authentic products will be exposed too many times and may cause unnecessary damage."

Yang Feng didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

Liu Yueyun understood and said, "Then do you find anything particularly attractive to you?"

"What attracts me? No, anything that's not a replica can't be said to be particularly good. I've seen a lot of it before."

Yang Feng didn't have much interest.

Liu Yueyun was a little depressed and said: "How is this possible..."

"Is there something wrong with you?"

Yang Feng always felt that something was wrong with this girl today.

I suddenly pulled myself here in the morning, and now I am nervous again.

Liu Yueyun giggled and said, "Nothing, nothing. There seem to be a lot of people over there. Let's go there and have a look."

With that said, she pulled Yang Feng to a crowded counter.

On display here is a bronze sword.

You can see the atmosphere of history above.

When Yang Feng saw the bronze sword, he felt a special aura in it.

"Ok?"

Yang Feng suddenly became interested, touched his chin and began to look at it carefully.

But at this moment, a man next to him suddenly knocked him away and said disgustedly: "Get out of the way, my master wants to see him."

This man was extremely rude and pushed Yang Feng away with disgust.

Yang Feng was slightly dissatisfied and said: "Brother, this is an exhibition, not your living room. You have to be on a first-come, first-served basis, right?"

"Do you know who my master is? Do you dare to tell me that it's first come, first served? My master will be rushing to the venue soon. Get out of the way and don't occupy such a good position."

The man urged dissatisfiedly.

Yang Feng is a person who wants to be soft but not hard.

Hearing what he said, he got angry and said, "Let me tell you, today your master is the King of Heaven, and he has to line up behind me, you know?"

"What kind of country bumpkin dares to say such arrogant things? My master..."

Just as the man was about to speak, he saw the old man coming from behind and said quickly: "My master is here!"

He looked attentive.

Everyone was originally watching the exhibition, but now they were attracted to him.

After looking at that person, he was immediately surprised and said: "I'll go, isn't this Mr. Ning?"

"He's here too."

"Although Mr. Ning is the father of the Ning family, he is also a leader in the collecting world. I didn't expect that he would also come to this exhibition."

These people immediately recognized the person in front of them.

He is none other than Ning Hongru, the old man of the Ning family.

The man looked proud at this time and said: "Boy, do you know who my master is?"

"I know, just stand back."

Yang Feng's calm tone did not make any waves.

This made everyone present look at him in disbelief.