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

Huang Mao turned to safety, but the group of younger brothers behind him were still playing drums.

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

Ye Feng glanced at the few people, "Forget it this time, don't mess around on the street in the future, find a factory to go to work, and make more contributions to the society, understand?"

The group of people immediately promised in a hurry, with the rejoicing of the rest of their lives on their faces.

Ye Feng didn't bother to talk to them anymore, turned to look at the old man, "Have you finished counting? No problem, right?"

The old man was holding a bag of cash with a happy expression on his face, "No problem, no problem, but I can say it first, the things have been sold to you, you can't go back on it."

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

The old man glared at Huang Mao, "He dare, I break his leg."

After speaking, he took Huang Mao's ear and left.

I heard the old man’s voice from afar, "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 very profitless master. Since he is willing to spend 300,000 yuan on this vase, he must make at least ten times the profit.

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

Ye Feng coughed twice and whispered in her ear, "Not much, it's more than 30 million."

"What? More than 30 million?"

Zhuang Xiaoqiao was so surprised that he immediately exclaimed, attracting everyone around him to look over.

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

She originally thought that this vase would be worth ten times in return, but she didn't expect that he had greatly underestimated Ye Feng's greed, and he actually had a hundred times in return.

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

Ye Feng looked back at him, "Do you think I look like the kind of right and wrong?"

Gao Hu immediately smiled, "Mr. Ye knows everything, and of course he won't wrong any innocent person."

Ye Feng looked at him with a smile, "Are you innocent?"

Gao Hu coughed awkwardly. "In the past, those bad things were done by Gao Junming. The Chaoxin Club is now hosted by me. I am sure to let the Chaoxin Club correct its mistakes and return to the right. The Chaoxin Club will engage in legitimate business in the future. I hope Mr. Ye can give more guidance."

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 am willing to follow Mr. Ye's head in the future. If you have any instructions, you can call me at any time, and I will take care of it for you."

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

The Chaoxinhui gang saw their boss in front of Ye Feng, even like a pug, and their mood was very complicated.

But they could also understand why he did this. When Gao Junming died, Chao Xinhui's backstage also fell. They are now a group of bereaved dogs, everyone has a bad ass, and if there is no one to protect them, they will be liquidated sooner or later.

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

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

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

"Mr. Ye, how can you do it yourself? Or should we take it for you?"

Although Gao Hu didn't know why this Mr. Ye would go to such a place to collect antiques and make such a small amount of money, he still took the initiative to ask for it.

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

Let a group of society members collect antiques. Is this collecting antiques? Still grab an antique?

Gao Hu listened to his refusal, but didn't insist anymore, and immediately left with Xu Biao and his gang.

It wasn't until after they left that Zhuang Xiaoqiao said, "I have received so much today, do I still want to continue to collect it?"

Ye Feng looked at the antiques that had been half-carriaged, "I've come here, of course, I can't give up halfway, continue to collect!"

Zhuang Xiaoqiao rubbed his sore legs, "After receiving so much, I don't know if it is worth it. What if I collect a bunch of tatters?"

Ye Feng stared at her angrily, "Are you suspicious of my vision? Dare to give it a try?"

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

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows provocatively, "From now on, we two will act separately, within two hours, to see who can spend the least money and receive the most valuable antiques. Dare to compare?"

Zhuang Xiaoqiao was initially a little tired. Hearing their provocations, he was resurrected again full of blood, "Okay, Bizhibi, if you lose, you will be my slave for three days. Whatever I ask you to do, do what you do."

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth raised slightly, "The same is true for you. If you lose, you will be a maid for three days. You can do whatever I ask you to do. You are not allowed to resist."

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

Ye Feng said twice, "Take 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 make it clear to me today."

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

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

Ye Feng glanced at her chest, "The truth is, I prefer the ones I can't grasp, that's exciting. You...tsk."

As he said, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it twice in the void, and then ran away.

Zhuang Xiaoqiao spent a long time thinking about it on the spot, and suddenly his pretty face blushed, as if he understood what he was talking about.

He hurriedly put it on his chest and grabbed it twice.

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

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