Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment

After more than half an hour.

After Ye Feng swept away all the valuable objects in the ancient city, Zhuang Xiaoqiao just came back with big and small cans.

With a dirty face and a pair of riding boots hanging around her neck, she looks like a tramp picking up rags.

"Is this the antique you collected?"

Ye Feng sat leisurely on the carriage dangling his legs, looking at the things she had collected with disgust.

Zhuang Xiaoqiao put down her treasure with a proud face, "Of course, all I received are treasures."

Ye Feng pointed to the boots hanging around her neck, "What kind of treasure is this?"

Zhuang Xiaoqiao took off the boots and handed them in front of him, "According to the master, these are the boots worn by He Shen, and they are priceless."

Ye Feng pushed her hand away with a look of disgust, "The boots worn by He Shen? I also have the diapers used by Ji Xiaolan, will you take it?"

Zhuang Xiaoqiao snorted softly, "Just be jealous, I'm sure I'll win this time."

Ye Feng smiled and nodded, "That's fine, let's find someone who knows how to appraise and see who wins and who wins, and get in the car!"

…

"Brother Ye, the total value of your things is at least 200 million or more."

Chen Qiushan called all the appraisers of Sotheby's auction house to help them appraise together, and calculated the final result.

Zhuang Xiaoqiao opened her mouth wide in surprise, "So many?"

Chen Qiushan was also a little surprised, and stared blankly at Ye Feng, "Brother Ye, where did you find so many antiques?"

Ye Feng sat on his desk and gnawed on an apple, "Walking around the ancient city all morning, I just picked it up."

Although he said it easily, Chen Qiushan was dumbfounded when he heard it, "Walking around all morning, you collected antiques worth 200 million yuan? If you didn't say this, I wouldn't believe it even if I was killed."

Of course, he had heard of the ancient city in the eastern suburbs, but that kind of place had been raided by antique dealers many times, and even if there were still fish that slipped through the net, they were all here and there, like looking for a needle in a haystack.

And Ye Feng collected antiques worth 200 million yuan in just one morning, which is simply unbelievable.

The group of appraisers next to him also stared at Ye Feng dumbfounded, as if seeing a fairy.

"A place like the ancient city can still receive so many precious antiques? It's unbelievable."

"How did Mr. Ye do it? You don't have clairvoyance, do you?"

"I have been an appraiser for so many years, and I have never heard of such a bizarre thing."

"With so many antiques, it took a whole afternoon for a group of us to just appraise them, let alone go all over the street to collect them."

"Mr. Ye is really a god-man..."

Chen Qiushan glanced at the pile of antiques again, and continued to ask: "Brother Ye, can I ask, how much did you spend on collecting these antiques?"

Ye Feng lowered his head and thought for a while, "The total cost was less than one million, of which 300,000 was paid by people from the Chaoxin Club."

As soon as he said this, everyone's eyes widened, as if they had seen a ghost.

"My God, these antiques worth 200 million yuan cost less than 1 million yuan in total? How many times the rate of return is this?"

"Two... a rate of return of more than two hundred times is simply unheard of."

"I don't even know how to express how I feel right now, it's just shocking."

"Mr. Ye, can I ask you a question? Are you really human?"

"He is definitely not a human being, he is a god..."

Chen Qiushan also had an expression of disbelief. To be friends with Ye Feng, one must have a good heart, otherwise one day one day one would be frightened to have a heart attack.

Zhuang Xiaoqiao, who was at the side, immediately became unhappy when they heard how much they praised Ye Feng, "It's almost done, and you really want to offer him up as a god? Hurry up and take a look at mine, I've also taken in a lot of treasures."

Chen Qiushan and the others glanced at the pile of trash in disgust, "This...is there no need to read it?"

Zhuang Xiaoqiao suddenly became angry, "What do you mean there is no need to read it? This is what I have worked so hard to collect, and it is all treasures."

Chen Qiushan looked at Ye Feng helplessly, "Brother Ye, our time is also precious."

Ye Feng shrugged, "Just treat it as playing with a child."

Chen Qiushan sighed, so he found a stick and fiddled with her pile of junk, as if afraid of getting his hands dirty.

Zhuang Xiaoqiao hurriedly reminded, "Be careful, don't break it for me, can you afford it?"

Chen Qiushan glanced perfunctorily, then turned to look at her, "It's over."

Zhuang Xiaoqiao immediately became excited, "How is it? How much are my treasures worth?"

Chen Qiushan didn't answer directly, but instead asked, "Can I ask, how much did you spend on these 'babies'?"

Zhuang Xiaoqiao immediately stretched out two slender fingers, "Two million."

Chen Qiushan's cheeks twitched slightly, "That...not bad."

Zhuang Xiaoqiao immediately looked at him expectantly, "How much are my treasures worth? At least not lower than his rate of return, right?"

Chen Qiushan nodded, "Your rate of return is about 10,000 times."

Zhuang Xiaoqiao immediately jumped up on the spot with a triumphant smile, "Yeah, I knew that Miss Ben is a genius. It's the first time I bought antiques, and I made so much money."

Saying that, he did not forget to pat Ye Feng on the shoulder, "How is it? Are you convinced?"

Just when she was proud, she heard Chen Qiushan add another sentence, "I haven't finished talking yet, what I said is negative 10,000 times."

His words were like pouring a basin of cold water, Zhuang Xiaoqiao immediately froze in place, "What do you mean?"

Chen Qiushan tried to make his words not so cruel, "Your things are just a pile of rags, and they don't add up to two hundred yuan. Your two million yuan can be regarded as tuition fees."

Zhuang Xiaoqiao turned her head to look at the other appraisers, who all nodded silently.

She turned to look at Ye Feng at the side again, and found that he was trying to hold back his laughter, and it was very hard.

"Wow…"

Miss Zhuang couldn't bear it anymore, she sat on the ground and wept bitterly.

Ye Feng couldn't hold back any longer, and laughed with his hands on his hips.

The louder Zhuang Xiaoqiao cried, the louder he laughed.

Chen Qiushan and the others looked at each other, this guy really deserves a beating.

Chen Qiushan and the others chatted for a while, and left in a sensible manner. Only Ye Feng and Zhuang Xiaoqiao were left in the office.

Although Zhuang Xiaoqiao had stopped crying, she still twitched.

Ye Feng picked up a pack of paper and handed it to her.

Zhuang Xiaoqiao took it with her lips pouted, wiped away her tears with a piece of paper, and then gave him an annoyed look, "It's fine if you didn't comfort him just now, you still laughed at him."

Ye Feng quibbled: "I didn't laugh at you, I earned more than 200 million, why don't you let me laugh?"

When Zhuang Xiaoqiao heard him mention this time again, she almost cried again.

Ye Feng hurriedly comforted, "Actually, you are already pretty good, at least...that, um, this..."

Facing a poor guy whose "investment" just failed, he really didn't know how to comfort him, after all, he had no experience of failure.