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

The man lowered his head and said tremblingly: "Zhu...Zhu Shao, I didn't expect that boy to be so sharp-eyed, and he could see through just a few flaws..."

"Can't you do it f**king perfectly?"

Zhu Yun kicked this guy again.

The man rolled on the ground and quickly crawled back in front of Zhu Yun. He said with a loyal face: "Master Zhu, this kid is really evil. He must be an apprentice trained by an expert. Let's play on the jade." But his..."

"Coward! What a fucking waste!"

Zhu Yun spat.

Fortunately, at this time, Zhu Yun's confidants also came over and said: "Master Zhu, he is actually right. Although this kid was wrong in the end and made some tricky judgments, his accuracy rate is very high in the industry. ."

"Nonsense, of course I know this kid has something."

Zhu Yun snorted coldly and said, "But isn't he opening some kind of company now? I can't beat him in jade, but can't I beat him in starting a company?"

"what do you mean……"

"Is that what I need to say?"

"Yes, I understand."

His subordinates quickly agreed.

……

Such an extraordinary night passed quickly.

the next day.

Changhe Jade Trading Company received several applications from partners one after another.

Yang Feng also gave Gao Ronghai full authority to handle the matter.

I took advantage of this time to wander around the Antique City in Jiangcheng.

He mainly wanted to see if he could find any more antiques with eye skills.

Since learning the two eye skills last time, Yang Feng finally understood how to use this power.

It's just that Yang Feng currently has too little information.

After walking around the antique city, Yang Feng did pick up some things, but the value was not high.

After Yang Feng bought them all, he asked someone to come and take them back.

Wait until evening.

sunset.

The earth was dim.

Yang Feng originally planned to go home.

But at this time, Lin Xue had already sent him a message.

It was also at this time that Yang Feng remembered that he had promised Lin Xue to go to the Lin family today.

Yang Feng completely forgot about this matter and quickly told Lin Xue his address.

Until Lin Xue drove to pick him up, she could smell the smell of beef soup on his body.

"Didn't I tell you to go to my grandpa's house for dinner? Why are you eating beef noodles alone?"

Lin Xue was speechless.

Yang Feng sat in the passenger seat and said with a smile: "I'm just hungry. By the way, how many guests did your grandpa invite today?"

"It's just you and my parents."

Lin Xue didn't hide it.

Yang Feng was a little confused and said, "I remember when we went to the banquet that day, there seemed to be a lot of people in your Lin family, right?"

"Well, I have a second uncle and a third uncle, but they all have their own companies. This is just a simple dinner, not a family gathering."

Lin Xue said.

Yang Feng didn't know much about the Lin family.

In the car, I happened to be able to listen to Lin Xue say something.

There are three brothers in the Lin family, each of whom has a business. They are not in Jiangcheng at the moment, so there was only one Lin Xue who was closest to him in the hospital that day.

But within the family, the real major shareholder of those companies is Lin Jinghua.

Because the original capital was invested by Lin Jinghua.

While Yang Feng was listening to Lin Xue talking about things at home, the car stopped in a suburb of Jiangcheng.

Ahead is a landscape of hills.

But the hill has been fenced in on all sides.

The entire manor covers an area of ​​several hectares. Except for a villa in the middle, the rest of the land is filled with natural flowers, trees and rockeries.

Although this is a suburb.

But it's not far from the city.

Just looking at the area of ​​this manor, its value is definitely over several hundred million.

Every time Yang Feng comes into contact with these people, he feels that the world of rich people is really different from his own.

The two parked the car.

After walking out of the garage, a man in his 50s wearing glasses came over and welcomed him: "Miss, the master is already waiting for you inside."

Judging by his appearance, he must be from Southeast Asia.

"His name is Shubo. My grandfather went to Southeast Asia when he was young and bought it from human traffickers. He is now the housekeeper here and has been with my grandfather for 30 years."

Lin Xue introduced to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng understood and greeted, "Hello Uncle Shu."

"Sir, you are too polite. You can call me Ashu."

The butler kept his head down.

Under his leadership, Yang Feng and Lin Xue walked into the hall of the villa.

The decoration here is very Chinese style.

At this time, Lin Linong and his wife Qini had already arrived here early.

But at this time, the two men were chatting about business matters.

Qini next to her could only pour water for the two of them.

"Sir, the eldest lady and Mr. Yang are here."

The butler's voice interrupted the exchange between the two.

After hearing this, Lin Jinghua immediately stood up with joy on his face and said, "Mr. Yang, you are finally here. You made me wait easily."

"Mr. Lin, just call me Xiaofeng. I happened to go to the Antique City today for some business, so... I was late."

Yang Feng's face was filled with guilt.

Lin Jinghua patted him heartily and said, "Just come, just come. Ashu, tell the kitchen to start dinner."

"Yes."

The butler walked towards the kitchen.

Although it was already dark outside at this time.

But the lights came on at this moment.

Bright lights illuminated the lawns and trees outside, and the hall was also very lively.

Yang Feng didn't know what kind of energy the Lin family had.

But when facing Li Jinghua, he was still very respectful in the spirit of respecting the elderly and loving the young.

After a meal.

Lin Jinghua pulled Yang Feng to sit down at the coffee table.

"To be honest, I heard before that you have been unwilling to accept my thanks and even asked you to spend so much money to give me such an expensive painting. I feel very guilty."

Lin Jinghua's face was full of smiles.

But when he was talking, he found that Yang Feng's attention was not on him.

At this time, Yang Feng had been looking at the furnishings in the house and the scenery outside.

Every piece of furniture and every ornament in this villa has a special aura, like white steam lines.

These breaths are connected together, making the breath of this villa flow like water, constantly flowing.

As the ancients said, running water never rots, and this villa is also fresh and refined.

"Is this Feng Shui?"

Yang Feng said to himself.