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

"If I'm not wrong, that thing is related to the Sima family, right?"

Yang Feng asked directly.

After Sein Fei saw it, he didn't hide it too much and said directly: "Yes, in fact, that is a house where the Sima family once lived."

"No wonder."

Yang Feng understood why Sein Fei was so obsessed with that painting.

"The feng shui in that painting has the aura of a rising dragon, which is a bit of an ancient imperial aura."

Yang Feng said, "It must have been passed down with the help of a certain emperor. The Eastern Jin Dynasty was the last emperor of the Sima family."

"Yes, there is a secret hidden in that courtyard."

"Is it related to dragon veins?"

"Yes."

Sein Fei answered truthfully and said: "The rumor is that the dragon veins had a glimpse there, and then were recorded by the painter. It was also related to the Feng Shui layout, so I wanted to ask someone to investigate the authenticity, and at the same time, I hope Able to restore its details.”

"Are you trying to find the dragon's veins through that architectural relationship and that ethereal glance?"

Yang Feng asked.

Seinfeld lowered his head and said, "That's not something I should consider."

"That's the default."

Yang Feng knew that Sein Fei was acquiescing by escaping.

Sein Fei sighed and said: "Mr. Yang, there are only so many things that I can control. Many things should be left to the higher leaders of the hidden organization. I am just collecting information that is useful to us."

"It can be seen that you should be from the intelligence agency."

"Yes, I am in charge of the intelligence agency of the Yin Organization."

Seinfeld replied.

Yang Feng was slightly lost in thought, and finally shook his head and said: "Even if he recovers completely, it is impossible to recreate the scene that attracted the dragon vein. What's more, it is said that the dragon vein has long been exhausted and has entered a state of self-protection, let alone wandering out. .”

"Oh~ If it is inconvenient for Mr. Yang, I won't force it. Today, Mr. Yang can help me judge the authenticity of this painting. I am very grateful."

Sein Fei sighed and said, "Everyone is his own master and has his own affairs. I don't want Mr. Yang to be in trouble."

"Your words seem to be deliberately irritating me."

Yang Feng looked at him, laughed and said: "Actually, it doesn't matter if I help you repair it, because it is destined to be useless information, but it seems to be very important to you."

"Yes."

"I can help you, but I have a request."

Yang Feng's tone gradually became more serious.

Song Fei was overjoyed after hearing this and immediately said: "Mr. Yang, please tell me, as long as I can do it, I will not refuse."

"Give me the original after restoration. I like that painting."

Yang Feng's words made Song Fei suddenly stunned.

He did not expect that Yang Feng would actually propose this condition.

"This……"

Seinfeld became a little embarrassed.

"I know this is not something you can decide, so I can wait until you go back and ask those who made the decision."

Yang Feng said, "As long as they are willing, I can help you repair it, and I think you should have already prepared a copy of this painting, right?"

"Yes."

Seinfeld nodded.

In order to prevent the painting from encountering any accidents, they made several copies of it within the organization before taking it out to prevent the external originals from being lost.

Yang Feng listened and said calmly: "Then I think the value of this original document to you is actually not that high. If this requirement can be met, I can help you."

"I understand, and I will seek their advice."

Seinfeld finally agreed to give it a try.

Yang Feng also smiled after hearing this.

It was actually quite simple for him to ask for the original, because he planned to use ‘Rejuvenation’ to completely restore the painting.

Even if it takes a lot of luck, Yang Feng wants to completely restore this painting.

Although the backtracking allowed him to see many details of the painting, it was not complete.

And what is hidden in this painting is by no means as simple as dragon veins. It is very likely that it is a very big secret.

It's just that I don't know it yet.

Sein Fei naturally knew that Yang Feng's request for the original would definitely be useful, but he did not ask any further questions.

At this moment, Zhao Zhuwei also ran out of the kitchen and said with a smile: "Yang Feng, I have asked the kitchen to make a lot of delicious food. They actually have a lot of ingredients that I have never seen before. It looks like It sure tastes good.”

"Then I won't be polite."

"Haha, Mr. Yang can bring Miss Zhao here to enjoy the glory, which is really a blessing to me."

Seinfeld laughed.

Several people had a hearty meal here.

It was only when night fell that I walked out of the door.

At the gate, Yang Feng saw that Song Fei still had something to say, so he asked Zhao Zhuwei to drive the car out first, but he stopped, turned around and asked, "What, you still have something to say?"

"I know that Mr. Yang has a close relationship with the Lin family."

Seinfeld said.

As soon as Yang Feng heard this, his expression changed a bit and he asked, "What's going on?"

"Actually, yesterday, they might have taken action, but because Mr. Yang killed Maplewood in the valley, their plan changed."

Seinfeld didn't say who they were.

But Yang Feng knew it very well and said, "The Shanhe organization you mentioned has plans for the Lin family?"

"Yes."

"What are they planning? Bronze fragments when Yu cast the Jiuding? Or are they antiques with strong aura?"

"No, as far as I know it seems to be something very critical to them, but the information is not detailed."

Song Fei shook his head and said, "But what is certain is that if Mr. Yang hadn't killed Fengmu and asked Miss Murong to protect the Lin family, then I think they would have taken action yesterday."

"Who is it?"

"Ghost, this person only has this code name."

"Where's the strength?"

"Probably stronger than maple."

"what?!"

Yang Feng was suddenly surprised.

Is there such a master in the Shanhe organization?

Although Fengmu was not his opponent, Yang Feng felt a rare pressure on him.

If this person is stronger than Maplewood...

"I just hope that Mr. Yang will be careful. I am afraid that they are withdrawing this time because Mr. Yang is not dead, so they are afraid of you. If you lose in the valley..."

Song Fei didn't say any more, but Yang Feng already understood the consequences.

"Thanks for reminding me."

Yang Feng thanked him one last time.

Seinfei smiled and said: "At least now, even if we are not friends, we still have a common enemy. I should help you."

"That's true. Then let me send you news. The Sima family has exposed its flaws."

Yang Feng said.

Song Fei looked shocked and said, "How did Mr. Yang know?"

"You can send someone to investigate according to the method I mentioned. Maybe you can find some clues about the Sima family members in the world."

Yang Feng did not tell what happened to Sima Xuaming, but just gave Song Fei some ideas.

He wanted to use Sein Fei to ask questions and see how much the Sima family had done.