Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment

Huang Mao turned the crisis into safety, but the boys behind him were still beating drums in their hearts.

Huang Mao was also a bit loyal, and looked at Ye Feng cautiously again, "Mr. Ye, then they..."

Ye Feng glanced at those people, "Forget it this time, and stop fooling around on the street in the future, find a factory to go to work, and contribute more to society, understand?"

The group of people immediately agreed in a hurry, with the joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe on their faces.

Ye Feng didn't bother to talk to them any more, and turned to look at the old man, "Have you finished counting? Are you okay?"

The old man was holding a bag of cash, with a happy expression on his face, "No problem, no problem, but let me tell you first, the thing has been sold to you, you are not allowed to go back on your word."

Ye Feng nodded again and again, "I don't regret it, you always keep the money tight and don't let your grandson steal it."

The old man gave Huang Mao a sideways look, "If he dares, I'll break his leg."

After speaking, he took the yellow-haired ear and left.

From a distance, the old man's voice was heard, "Mr. Ye is really a real person..."

Ye Feng couldn't help touching his face, is it so real?

Zhuang Xiaoqiao knows Ye Feng very well, this guy is a no-profit master, since he is willing to spend 300,000 yuan on this vase, he must at least earn ten times the profit.

Immediately pushed him, and asked in a low voice, "How much is this vase worth?"

Ye Feng coughed twice, and whispered in her ear, "Not much, just over 30 million."

"What? More than 30 million?"

Because Zhuang Xiaoqiao was too surprised, she immediately exclaimed, causing everyone around to look at her.

She hurriedly shut up, but the shock in her heart could not be subsided for a long time.

She thought it would be great if the vase could get ten times the return, but she didn't expect that he had far underestimated Ye Feng's greed, and it would be a hundred times the return.

Gao Hu didn't care about these things, but looked at Ye Feng's face carefully, "Mr. Ye, today's matter really has nothing to do with our Chaoxin Club, I assure you!"

Ye Feng looked back at him, "Do you think I don't know right from wrong?"

Gao Hu immediately apologized, "Mr. Ye knows everything, of course he won't wrong any innocent people."

Ye Feng looked at him with a half-smile, "Will you Chaoxin be innocent?"

Gao Hu coughed twice in embarrassment, "Gao Junming did all the bad things in the past, and now I am in charge of the Chaoxin Club. I hope Mr. Ye can give me some pointers."

Ye Feng patted him on the shoulder, "No problem, as long as you can engage in legitimate business, if you need my help, just come to me."

Gao Hu immediately nodded in favor, "I would like to follow Mr. Ye's lead in the future from Chaoxin Club. If you have any orders, you can call me at any time, and I will definitely help you to do it properly."

Ye Feng patted his face in satisfaction, "Okay."

A group of people from the Chaoxin Club saw their boss acting like a pug in front of Ye Feng, and their emotions were very complicated.

But they can also understand why he did this. When Gao Junming died, the backstage of Chaoxinhui also fell. They are now a group of bereaved dogs, everyone has a bad debt, if no one protects them, they will be liquidated sooner or later.

Today's Yangcheng is Ye Feng's world, as long as they can embrace this big tree that is about to rise from the ground, then they can avoid the consequences of the tree falling down and Hu Sunsan.

"Okay, you all go back, I will continue to collect antiques."

Ye Feng saw many ancient city residents pointing at them, and immediately issued an expulsion order to them.

"Mr. Ye, how can you do this kind of thing yourself? Or should we collect it for you?"

Although Gao Hu didn't know why this Mr. Ye came to this kind of place to collect antiques and earn a little money, he still volunteered.

But Ye Feng immediately refused, "No need, you guys leave quickly."

Let a group of community members collect antiques, is this collecting antiques? Or grab antiques?

Gao Hu didn't insist on hearing his refusal, and immediately took Xu Biao and his group away.

It wasn't until after they left that Zhuang Xiaoqiao said, "I've collected so much today, should I continue to collect?"

Ye Feng looked at the antiques that were already half full, "It's all here, of course we can't give up halfway, keep collecting!"

Zhuang Xiaoqiao rubbed her sore legs, "I've collected so much, I don't know if it's worth it, what if I collect a bunch of junk?"

Ye Feng stared at her angrily, "Are you doubting my vision? Do you dare to compete?"

Zhuang Xiaoqiao immediately became interested, "How to compete?"

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows provocatively, "From now on, we will split up and set a limit of two hours to see who can spend the least money and receive the most valuable antiques. Do you dare to compare?"

Zhuang Xiaoqiao was a little tired at first, but when she heard their provocation, she revived with full blood, "Okay, Bibibi, if you lose, you will be my slave for three days. Whatever I ask you to do, you can do whatever you want."

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth curled up slightly, "It's the same with you, if you lose, you will be my maid for three days, and you can do whatever I tell you to do, and you are not allowed to resist."

Zhuang Xiaoqiao immediately hesitated, "If you want to do something inhumane to me, can't I resist?"

Ye Feng said "haha" twice, "Just put your heart in your stomach, as long as I'm not blind, I won't have any sexual interest in you."

Zhuang Xiaoqiao suddenly became angry, "You can hurt me, but you can't insult me. Why can't I arouse your sexual interest? You must tell me clearly today."

Ye Feng glanced at her secretly, "Do you want to hear the truth, or a lie?"

Zhuang Xiaoqiao glared at him, "Of course it's the truth."

Ye Feng glanced twice, "The truth is, I prefer things that I can't control, and that's exciting. You... tsk tsk."

Said and then ran away.

Zhuang Xiaoqiao pondered for a long time on the spot, and suddenly her pretty face flushed, as if she understood what he was talking about.

"You fart, you can't control it at all..."