Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment

When Ye Feng took out the Nine Dragon Cup, Shen Guanlin stared straight at it.

He held the jade cup in his hands with an obsessed look.

Even Shen Baitian at the side couldn't stand it anymore, "Grandpa, can you pay attention to your image?"

Shen Guanlin didn't care, "They are not outsiders, what should we pay attention to?"

Shen Baitian was speechless for a moment.

If people outside know that Mr. Shen, who has dominated Zhonghai City for decades, has such virtues, will the Shen family be able to hold their heads up outside in the future?

However, fortunately, Shen Guanlin quickly came back to his senses, and immediately turned to look at Ye Feng.

"Xiaofeng, I want this Nine Dragon Cup, please make a price."

Ye Feng looked embarrassed, "There is no need to ask for a price, if you always like it, I will give it to you."

Shen Guanlin was immediately displeased.

"Xiaofeng, I'm going to say a few words about you. If you want to achieve great things in the future, you have to distinguish between public and private. Favors belong to favors, and business is business. They can't be confused, understand?"

Ye Feng nodded to be taught, "Then you can give 100 million."

"puff…"

Mr. Shen almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, "One hundred million? You really dare to ask for a price! Do you really think I have been taken advantage of?"

Ye Feng looked innocent, "Didn't you tell me to distinguish between public and private?"

Mr. Shen glared, "I told you to distinguish between public and private, and I didn't let you sit on the ground and raise the price. You are robbing!"

Ye Feng rolled his eyes, "Okay, then you can always make a price, I want as much as you give, this is the head office, right?"

Mr. Shen pondered for a while, "How about this, last time I paid 80 million for that Nine Dragon Cup, this time it will be the same price as last time."

With that said, I'm about to write a check.

Seeing this, Ye Feng immediately stopped him, "Old man, please wait a moment."

Shen Guanlin was a little displeased, "What? Eighty million is too little for you?"

Ye Feng waved his hand immediately, "I didn't mean that, I heard that you have an object in your old hand, I wonder if you can sell it to me?"

Shen Guanlin looked at him suspiciously, "What object?"

"King Xiang's secret treasure map."

Hearing this, Shen Guanlin's expression became even more puzzled, "What do you want that thing for? If you don't get it together, it's just a piece of waste paper."

Ye Feng smiled coyly, "That's my business, just say if you want to sell it?"

Shen Guanlin immediately turned his head and went to the bookshelf, took a dusty cloth bag from the top, and threw it to Ye Feng.

"This thing is useless to me, so I gave it to you."

Ye Feng couldn't wait to open the cloth bag, and there were indeed fragments of King Xiang's secret map inside.

Both the material and the pattern are exactly the same as the two copies he got before.

"That can't be done. You just said that you need to distinguish between public and private. How can I ask for it for nothing?"

"That's fine. When I bought this fragment back then, I spent two million. Counting the inflation of these years, let's count it as five million for you."

Shen Guanlin didn't pretend to be courteous to him, and immediately reported a number.

"Grandpa, how can you do this? Are you counting inflation? Why don't you count currency devaluation?"

Shen Baitian at the side complained dissatisfiedly.

"Smelly girl, is your elbow turned outward? You haven't married yet."

Seeing that his granddaughter was actually talking to Ye Feng, Shen Guanlin blew his beard and stared angrily.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about?"

Shen Baitian's pretty face blushed immediately, and she turned around and ran out immediately.

Chen Qiushan who was on the side heard Shen Guanlin's words, and became more certain of his conjecture.

It seems that Mr. Shen has identified Ye Feng as his grandson-in-law.

If so, the news spreads.

I'm afraid the entire Zhonghai City will be subject to a major earthquake, right?

Ye Feng didn't bargain any more.

The price of five million is also considered fair.

The price was already much lower than what he had in mind.

Seeing that Ye Feng had no objections, Shen Guanlin then wrote him a check for 75 million.

Seeing this, Ye Feng didn't say anything politely, and accepted it immediately.

Come to Shen's house today.

Not only did he successfully obtain the fragments of King Xiang's secret treasure map, but he also earned 75 million in cash.

He can be said to have returned with a full load.

As for Shen Guanlin, after winning the Nine Dragon Cup, he was beaming with joy.

Moreover, he obviously really loves these things, and asked Chen Qiushan some questions about collection on the spot.

By the time the three of them had finished chatting, it was just in time for lunch.

Ye Feng and Chen Qiushan stayed at Shen's house for lunch.

During the meal, Shen Guanlin pulled Ye Feng to sit beside him, and kept asking about his health.

This scene shocked the Shen family even more.

Shen Baitian is the only granddaughter of Shen Guanlin, and the only heir of the third generation of the Shen family.

In the future, he will inherit the Shen family's business.

Judging from Mr. Shen's attitude towards Ye Feng, I'm afraid he has identified this grandson-in-law.

After that, Ye Feng's status in the Shen family will surely rise.

It seems that I have to find an opportunity to curry favor with this future grandson-in-law.

…

At the same time, in another luxury villa in Zhonghai.

"This little **** is really not enough for success, but more than failure!"

A middle-aged man angrily smashed his teacup on the ground.

And Mo Cong was kneeling in front of him, not daring to breathe.

The middle-aged woman at the side immediately stepped forward to advise, "Chao Sheng, Cong'er already knows he was wrong, so stop scolding him."

Mo Chaosheng threw her away, "A loving mother is a loser, it's because you pamper him too much that you make him do so many things that are inferior to animals."

The woman looked anxious, "It's useless to say it now, those absurd videos taken by my son fell into the hands of Ye Feng, you have to think of a way!"

Mo Chaosheng sat down on the sofa, "What can I do? He **** himself, let him wipe his own ass."

A ruthless look appeared on the woman's face, "How about...let's hire a killer and kill that little **** named Ye."

When Mo Chaosheng heard this, he slammed it on the table with a "bang".

"It's just nonsense!"