I Picked Up 100 Million In The Rental House At The Beginning

Seeing everyone crowding up again, Ye Feng's nerves were immediately tense.

Be ready to bugger at any time.

At this moment, someone suddenly spoke.

"Mr. Ye, I want to worship you as a teacher, please accept me."

"Mr. Ye, I also want to worship you as a teacher, serving you tea, handing water, and making your bed."

"Being a teacher for one day and a father for life, Mr. Ye will be my father from now on."

"Master is here, please be worshipped by the disciple."

Lu Xiaoya was already terrified by the group of people at the scene.

Can you imagine that an old man in his 50s or 60s called Ye Feng "Dad"?

Can you imagine someone kneeling on the ground and kowtow to Ye Feng?

Can you imagine...

In short, for a while.

The whole antique street is messy.

Everyone is vying to worship Ye Feng as their teacher.

After all, they witnessed Ye Feng's performance against the sky.

It's not an exaggeration to say that it's "turning stones into gold".

If you take a shot at random, you will definitely be able to pick up a missed shot.

It's the same as picking up money.

Who doesn't want to learn this kind of defying ability?

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng hurriedly pulled up Lu Xiaoya to escape.

If I don’t leave, I’m afraid I’m going to explain it here today.

Looking at the back of the two who fled in a hurry.

Somewhere in Antique Street.

A middle-aged man in his fifties slowly retracted his gaze.

"Mo Chaosheng was actually planted in this person's hands?"

Immediately, a subordinate delivered a customized cigarette to his mouth and lit it.

"Yes, I didn't expect this kid to be so accomplished in antiques."

The middle-aged man glanced at him, "Scared?"

The subordinate's face suddenly became pale, "I...I didn't mean that, I meant to say..."

The middle-aged man stood up slowly.

Another subordinate immediately put a black windbreaker on his shoulder.

"I don't think so, it wasted my precious half an hour."

While talking, the man walked towards a custom Lincoln with a Southern Guangdong license plate.

The subordinate who said the wrong thing hurriedly followed up to please him, "Yes, yes, this kid is nothing but that, he is not able to withstand a blow."

The middle-aged man has already stepped into the car with one foot, and then looked back, "Since he is vulnerable, then you can get rid of him."

The subordinate was stunned, "I..."

The middle-aged man looked at him calmly, "There are some things I have the right to say, but you don't. I hate people who speak big words but can't deliver them."

Although he didn't have a trace of anger on his face, his subordinates were still as earthy in fright.

The middle-aged man held Cigarette's hand and gently raised it.

The man hurriedly stretched out his hand.

Then, the cigarette butt was pressed on the palm of his hand.

The cigarette butt burned in his hand, and a heartache came.

But the subordinate just gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Until the cigarette butt is squeezed out.

The middle-aged man patted him on the shoulder, "Don't take this as an example."

After speaking, he got into the carriage.

The door closed.

The Lincoln immediately drove away slowly under the protection of a few black bodyguards.

There was already a cold sweat from the back of the subordinate, and then he dared to open his palm to look at it.

A black scar has been burned on it.

But he dared not complain.

He knew the horror of this man very well.

The punishment like today is already very slight.

Let him have a sense of gratitude for not dying.

...

Ye Feng sat in the co-pilot of Lu Xiaoya's Lamborghini Huracan, turned his head and looked out the window.

At this time, a Lincoln car with a Southern Guangdong license plate happened to pass them by.

A man sitting in the back row also happened to look over here.

There was a moment of encounter between the two eyes.

Although it was only a moment.

But Ye Feng's expression changed.

The man's eyes were really terrifying.

It's like a black hole, as if it can swallow the human soul.

Sweat came out of his forehead.

Waiting for his gaze to pursue it.

You can only see the rear of the Lincoln.

"What are you looking at?"

At this time, Lu Xiaoya, who was driving, suddenly asked.

"nothing."

Ye Feng withdrew his gaze now.

He had clearly seen the hostility in the man's eyes just now.

However, Ye Feng didn't care too much.

Maybe he was too pushy today.

So that you were jealous, right?

Throwing these thoughts behind, turned around and looked at Lu Xiaoya.

"By the way, is it time to honor your promise now?"

"Promise? What promise?"

Lu Xiaoya looked confused.

"You called me yesterday and said that as long as you helped you win the game, you would tell me a piece of news about the Fuli Group. Did you forget?"

Seeing that she was so forgetful, Ye Feng had to remind her.

"Oh, yes, yes. In fact, even if you don't help me, I think it is necessary to tell you."

Lu Xiaoya finally remembered, "Fuli Group is investigating you now, and someone even found my dad and wanted him to help collect your information, but my dad refused."

Ye Feng smiled immediately, "I had expected them to do this a long time ago, but I didn't expect it to be so fast."

Lu Xiaoya looked at him with some worry, "How did you offend the Fuli Group? I heard my dad say that this Fuli Group is very powerful, so you must be careful."

Ye Feng tilted his head and looked at her, "Why do you care about me so much?"

Lu Xiaoya looked a little unnatural, "Because... we are good friends, and good friends are in danger, shouldn't we remind them?"

Ye Feng stared at her, "If I guessed correctly, your dad should have reminded you to keep you away from me, right?"

"How do you know..."

When Lu Xiaoya was halfway through speaking, she suddenly realized that she had said something wrong.

Hastily denied it.

"Nonsense, my dad never said that."

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth raised slightly.

"Your dad knows that I have offended the Fuli Group, and he will definitely let you stay away from me. But you don't want me, so you deliberately quarreled with Zhong Linger just to find a reason to see me, right?"

"Hey..."

Lu Xiaoya shook her hand and almost ran into the car stall on the side of the road.

Ye Feng's eyes were quick, and he immediately reached out to hold the direction.

It just so happened that a hand covered the back of her soft hand.

Lu Xiaoya's pretty face turned red to the root of her ears.

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