A treasure-appraisal maniac

Feng Yuanyang sued Lu Fei in front of Guan Haishan, which made Guan Haishan so worried that his head hurt.

The Feng family is indeed difficult to get along with!

I thought that Feng Yuanyang was righteous, but he didn't think that the drunkard's intention was not to drink. His real purpose was to help him deal with Lu Fei. This guy thinks too highly of me, Guan Haishan!

How much did I suffer in front of that bitch?

If I can take care of Lu Fei, do you even need to fucking tell me?

Also, there is too much water in Feng Yuanyang’s words.

When it comes to Bao Bao Fei using his medical skills to blackmail his father into asking for the shrine, Guan Haishan believes it 100%, because this is Ba Bao Fei's beating nature and is completely in line with Lu Fei's character.

But if Lu Fei took the initiative to cause trouble and framed Feng Zhe with Xuan Long on trumped-up charges, Guan Haishan wouldn't believe him even if he was beaten to death.

Although Baolanfei deserves a beating, this bitch never hesitates when it comes to big matters.

As a Xuanlong instructor, it is absolutely impossible for Lu Fei to abuse his power and act against others. It is absolutely impossible.

Feng Yuanyang, an old boy, added fuel to the fire and made trouble, and promised to donate the shrine. The ultimate goal was to make Lu Fei let go of his son Feng Zhe through himself.

is it possible?

If he wanted to find Lu Fei, he would be very anxious.

"Hello?"

"Mr. Guan, are you listening?" Feng Yuanyang asked anxiously.

"Well"

"Well, I'm sorry, Boss Ha Feng, I'm not familiar with Lu Fei, so I'm afraid I can't help you with this."

"Old Guan, our shrine will definitely win the game."

"It has nothing to do with the shrine. I can't do anything about it."

"If Boss Feng really wants to contribute the shrine, we would like to thank you."

"If you are in trouble, forget it."

"Anyway, I can't help Lu Fei, so you better not waste your time on me."

"That's it for now, bye!"

"Ai ai guan lao"

After hanging up the phone, Feng Yuanyang was a little dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, Guan Haishan could not defeat Lu Fei. It seemed that he still underestimated Lu Fei.

However, Feng Yuanyang didn't give up. He found the number of Guan Haishan's senior brother Gao Feng and dialed it.

"Hello, Boss Feng."

"Mr. Gao, our family's shrine is willing to contribute to the treasure hunt."

"Thank you Mr. Feng."

"But I have something to ask Mr. Gao."

"Boss Feng, please tell me."

"What?"

"Tattered flying?"

"Well, Boss Feng, please find someone else to try. I'm not familiar with Bao Baofei."

"I still have a meeting here, let's chat some other time!"

"Dudududu"

"Hold!"

"I don't believe it anymore. No one can cure this bastard of a rag collector."

"Hello?"

"Is it Mr. Jia Yuanjia?"

"The shrine in our house can be used for treasure fighting, but I have something to do."

"Tattered flying?"

"Dududu."

Jia Yuan hung up the phone more happily than the two senior brothers.

Next, Feng Yuanyang called Jia Yuan's second senior brother Zhao Bo again. Zhao Bo was with Gao Feng and simply didn't answer.

Feng Yuanyang then made more than a dozen calls and contacted all the big guys in the industry he knew, but unfortunately no one was willing to take the job.

Feng Yuanyang was dumbfounded now.

After smoking several cigarettes in the car, Feng Yuanyang had no choice but to bite the bullet and enter the hotel.

Lu Fei is really in the hotel.

It was already afternoon, and everyone else had gone to Pingzhou Public Market. Lu Fei returned to the hotel alone and cleaned up some of the bamboo slips he had brought.

I just finished cleaning up now and am following

Guan Haishan talked on the phone.

Guan Haishan came to Lu Fei to intercede for Yue Qifeng. As for Feng Yuanyang's shit, he absolutely couldn't talk about it.

"Xiao Fei, are you in Yangcheng?"

"Don't do this with me, get to the point."

"Let's talk about it first. If you want to help the Duan family and the Feng family speak, then don't open your mouth."

"Hold!"

"That's nonsense!"

Guan Haishan cursed Lu Fei in his heart, saying that this bastard was too much of a thief. ??

"Then stop talking, I'm still busy, hang up now!"

"No, no, please don't get hung up first!"

"I have nothing to do with the Feng family's shit, but Mr. Yue has found me, so you have to give me some face."

"That Ganan incense bracelet is Mr. Duan's favorite thing. You can't keep it as your own."

"Lao Yue said that he is willing to give you 40 million to take back, and he owes you a favor."

"Boy, let me tell you, Mr. Yue is a master who never owes a favor. This favor is more valuable than the 40 million. You kid must grasp it!" Guan Haishan said.

"hehe!"

"I don't appreciate this favor!"

"I won the bracelet from Duan Hongxi openly. Now it belongs to me. I won't sell it. It's as simple as that."

"Do you have anything else to do?"

"I'm going to die without me!"

"Don't be so cool!"

"Lu Fei, you kid can't do this!"

"You have so many good things, why do you have to compete with this bracelet?"

"If you return the bracelet, you will not only get 40 million, but also a favor from Mr. Yue."

"But if your boy insists on not paying it back, the Duan family boy will definitely suffer disaster!"

"Whether Duan Hongxi dies or not is none of my business?"

"I didn't recruit him or mess with him. It was Duan Hongxi who took the initiative."

"People are riding on my neck and shit, and I still care about his feelings. Aren't I a bitch?" Lu Fei said.

"Xiao Fei, this is not the Duan boy's problem alone. This is Mr. Duan's favorite thing. He is so old, so why don't you make Mr. Duan unhappy?"

"Mr. Duan is a good person!" Guan Haishan persuaded him earnestly.

"Every wrong has its own owner, and every debt has its own owner. If Mr. Duan is unhappy, he has to settle the score with his grandson. It's none of my business."

"I have a guest here, so that's it for now."

Lu Fei was right, there was really a guest outside, and it was Feng Yuanyang.

Lu Fei was not surprised when Feng Yuanyang came to visit him. This was completely reasonable.

After generously letting Feng Yuanyang into the living room, Lu Fei asked.

"Boss Feng, do you have anything to do with me?"

Feng Yuanyang lit a cigarette and said.

"Lu Fei, people in the light don't speak secretly."

"I agree to your request and give you the golden lacquered wooden shrine, but you must cure my father's illness and bring Feng Zhe back to me."

"Give me the shrine, and your father's illness will be taken care of by me."

"As for your son Feng Zhe, I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do." Lu Fei said.

"Lu Fei, stop pretending."

"I have already found out clearly that you were the one who asked Xuanlong to take Feng Zhe away."

"You can call Xuanlong's people here, and I hope you can have some friendship with them."

"Let me tell you clearly at what price it will cost to let Feng Zhe back?" Feng Yuanyang said coldly.

"Boss Feng, as the talker of the Feng family, I think you must know what Xuanlong does."

"Your son has violated a big taboo by pretending to be a member of Xuanlong. I, Lu Fei, don't have the ability to help your son get away with it."

"But considering your son's youth and ignorance, I can give him a chance not to hold him responsible for threatening me."

"As for the rest, I'm sorry, I can't do that."