Urban Treasure Appraisal: My eyes see through everything

"What do you think of me?

Yang Feng rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "In modern society, how can there be a neuropathy who promises people as soon as they are moved? "

You!" Zhao

Zhuwei's face turned blue with anger when she heard this.

Then he snorted coldly and turned his head away.

"Eh, where are you going, wait for me!" Yang

Feng hurriedly tried to catch up.

But just after running two steps, Zhao Zhuwei suddenly stopped in front of a bubble tea shop, as if she saw an acquaintance.

Yang Feng finally caught up, and said strangely: "What's wrong with you?"

"Look at ......"

Zhao Zhuwei glanced ahead.

At this time, in the bubble tea shop in front, there is an employee who is busy.

And that person, she knows, and Yang Feng also knows.

It was Jiang Min who I had seen before.

Yang Feng's expression changed slightly.

At this time, Jiang Min was just at work, and his colleague happened to come back from it at this time and said to her: "Jiang Min, there was news in the crane machine shop just now, and a particularly powerful man came and took away all the fruit mobile phones."

"Isn't that something that can't be caught?"

"I don't know, but that person not only caught the fruit phone, but also gave it to the person next to him, and he and his girlfriend only took two dolls out of the house, and they looked like they had money to experience life." There

was a nymphomaniac look in the eyes of his colleagues.

But at this moment, she also seemed to notice Yang Feng and Zhao Zhuwei not far away, and hurriedly pointed to the two of them: "Look at it, it's the two people over there." "

Huh?"

Jiang Min had just finished dealing with the guests and looked into the distance.

When she saw Yang Feng, her face suddenly changed at this time.

Immediately afterwards, she hurriedly turned her head and pretended not to see it, for fear of being discovered by Yang Feng.

Her heart was filled with resentment and jealousy.

Originally, the woman who had money next to her should have been herself.

But he ...... himself

Yang Feng didn't go up to say hello, but patted Zhao Zhuwei and said, "Don't look at it, let's go." "

Oh~"

Zhao Zhuwei agreed.

She looked at Yang Feng and said strangely, "You seem to have known her for a long time."

"I've known each other for three or four years, and she spends most of her time splitting her legs and watching a few movies......"

Yang Feng shook his head.

He didn't know how to describe it.

Zhao Zhuwei said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be quite pure, then I forgive you." "

Forgive me what?"

Yang Feng was a little strange.

What did you do wrong just now?"

Zhao Zhuwei grinned and said, "Forget it, I don't understand it with you, but I think she seems to be quite down."

"The rich second generation is not a fool, and if you get tired of it, you will change people, and men understand this truth.

Yang Feng's calm expression.

Zhao Zhuwei was dissatisfied and said, "Nonsense, I also understand."

"Because you're also a rich second generation.

Yang Feng spread his hands.

A phrase came to his mind.

Women will always be deceived, and they will be deceived by the same routine, and they will never tire of being deceived.

Because their demands are often only met by scammers.

While thinking, the two also went to the parking lot.

At this moment, a surprised voice stopped Yang Feng.

"Mr. Yang, are you back to Jiangcheng?"

this voice made Yang Feng look back.

I found that it was Xiang Shenghui, who had seen it once before.

At this time, Xiang Shenghui was as high-spirited as ever, and walked in front of Yang Feng to greet him humbly.

Yang Feng also laughed and said, "It's you, what a coincidence."

But soon, he reacted and said to Sheng Hui just now that he was back in Jiangcheng.

This shows that he looked for himself some time ago.

"I'm about to go to an auction to catch up, is Mr. Yang interested in going along?"

asked Sheng Hui.

Yang Feng was a little puzzled and said, "I haven't heard of any big auctions in Jiangcheng recently." "

It's a temporary auction, and it is said that the organizer is from Beijing, and only some people in the industry have been invited, and I also received an invitation by chance. Xiang

Shenghui explained.

Yang Feng nodded and said, "Listening to what you said, it seems that you have something to do with me?"

"This...... There is indeed one thing I want to ask Mr. Yang for help.

Xiang Shenghui's expression was a little embarrassed.

Although Yang Feng was not familiar with him, he also knew that this person was not simple, and said briskly: "You can say bluntly, if you can do it, you will do your best." "

That's right, I received a batch of goods, but I encountered some trouble, I wanted you to help me identify it, but I heard that you are not in Jiangcheng.

Xiang Shenghui was helpless, and said: "Let's go back to this matter, we will go to the auction in a while, do you want to go with Mr. Yang?"

"Well, I have this intention. "

Yang Feng's hobby is to pick up leaks at auctions, so naturally he will not let go of such an opportunity.

Immediately afterwards, he asked Zhao Zhuwei next to him: "You are also going with you?" "

I will go home to see my father in a while."

"Then you can drive me back later, and help me take the doll away by the way." "

Hey, okay!" Zhao

Zhuwei readily agreed.

Watch her leave.

Xiang Shenghui was a little curious, and said, "Mr. Yang and Miss Zhao are very familiar?"

"Well, they are very good friends." "

No wonder, I heard that Miss Zhao was kidnapped some time ago, and it was Mr. Yang who rescued her.

Xiang Shenghui's tone was indifferent.

Yang Feng's expression was a little frozen, and he said a little intriguingly: "Mr. Xiang is also very well-informed.

"Haha, Mr. Yang is now so famous in the antique circle, I naturally know something.

Xiang Shenghui smiled, opened the car door and said, "Take my car." The

two said no more.

At this time, the car drove to the entrance of the auditorium in Jiangcheng.

This auction is in the auditorium.

At this time, there were already people coming and going at the door, and it seemed that they were either rich or expensive.

Xiang Shenghui and Yang Feng walked inside, and said, "I heard that Mr. Yang is also going to open an antique trading company?

"I don't know what makes a good thing for you.

Yang Feng's words had a bit of other meanings.

He remembered very well that when he first met Xiang Shenghui, most of the antiques he bought had that special aura.

This shows that Xiang Shenghui is a collector of spiritual energy, not an antique dealer.

Xiang Shenghui also seemed to understand what Yang Feng meant, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yang is not simple, it seems that I really found the right person." "

Oh?"

"When the auction is over, I hope Mr. Yang can help me see the antiques I bought, as for the wait."

Xiang Shenghui looked into the auditorium and said mysteriously: "There is a heavyweight here today. "