Shenhaozhi counterattacked from picking up the treasure box

The gray-haired man squeezed through the crowd, stretched out his well-maintained hand to adjust the frame of his glasses, and his eyes fell on the bronze tripod in Ye Feng's hand from beginning to end.

"It's Mr. Dong!"

Someone in the crowd recognized this man.

"Who is Mr. Dong?"

A woman who didn't know why asked, and others also asked.

"Mr. Dong is a leader in the art and antiques industry. He is usually low-key, so you don't know it, but everyone who plays antiques knows about Mr. Dong!"

"It turns out it's him!" A man exclaimed: "This is Mr. Dong, who is known as the ancient idiot!"

Mr. Dong turned a deaf ear to outsiders' comments and stared directly at the bronze tripod in Ye Feng's hand.

"Little brother, can you give me a look?" Mr. Dong asked again.

"Of course no problem."

Ye Feng casually handed over the bronze tripod, and Mr. Dong caught it with both hands, as cautiously as if he were picking up a swaddling baby.

"this……"

Mr. Dong only looked at it for a few seconds, and his whole body became worse. He was trembling all over, his expression was excited, and he almost burst into tears.

"It's the Nine Dragon Cauldron! The real Nine Dragon Cauldron!"

Mr. Dong was overjoyed, and the few hairs he had left flew with his excitement.

"I thought the Nine Dragon Cauldron only existed in legends, but I didn't expect that I would actually see it in my lifetime!"

"Nine Dragon Cauldron? What is it?" a woman asked strangely.

"Presumptuous!" Mr. Dong suddenly turned his head and roared, causing the woman to jump.

"The Nine Dragon Cauldron is not a thing!"

"Bah! The Nine Dragon Cauldron is a priceless treasure! How can you use such words to describe it!"

Mr. Dong gasped with anger, as if the woman was scolding him with extremely ugly words.

"Little brother, this Nine Dragon Cauldron is a priceless treasure. Its research value is dozens of times higher than its own value, so I have a merciless request."

Mr. Dong spoke sincerely, with pleading in his tone.

Ye Feng smiled and said: "Mr. Dong, I have given this...treasure to Grandpa Long as a birthday gift. The decision-making power is no longer in my hands, so..."

Ye Feng looked at Mr. Long, who smiled slightly.

"Old Dong, I know you like this, so I give this bronze tripod to you."

"Give it to me?"

Mr. Dong was struck by lightning, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Really? This is the Nine Dragon Cauldron worth tens of billions!"

"When have I ever lied to you?"

Mr. Long smiled and said: "But you can't give this antique away!"

"I won't give it away! I will never give it away. I will put it in our museum in Haicang City soon!"

Mr. Dong held the Nine Dragon Cauldron in his arms: "Old Long, I won't drink with you tonight. I'm going back first!"

Before Mr. Long could say anything, Mr. Dong flew away with the Nine-Dragon Cauldron in his arms, running and laughing like a child who got candy.

"This old director!"

Mr. Long shook his head and smiled: "Everyone, we will not go home until we get drunk today. We all had a great time!"

Music sounded again in the hall, and these successful people drank happily, but the topic always revolved around Ye Feng.

To be able to give Mr. Dong a bronze cauldron as a birthday gift as a birthday gift, this young man is really extraordinary. He must not be as ordinary as he appears, he must be the son of a big family.

The third floor of Longjia Manor.

Waiting in the living room.

The grandfather and grandson of the Long family have one cup at a time.

Ye Feng scratched the hair on the back of his head and said with a smile: "Grandpa Long, the marriage has been decided. Should I be hungry for the refining formula of Moyun Flower?"

Long Xiaozhu rolled his eyes at Ye Feng.

Mr. Long smiled and said, "Don't be anxious, Xiaofeng. On the day you two get married, the formula for refining the Moyun Flower will be given to you as a betrothal gift."

"You still have to wait until you get married?" Ye Feng swallowed an egg alive and it got stuck in his throat.

"My mother can't wait that long!"

Ye Feng stood up from the sofa and shouted to Mr. Long.

"Be quiet! Why are you talking to my grandpa!"

Long Xiaozhu on the side scolded.

Ye Feng gritted his teeth and sat back on the sofa.

"Grandpa Long, I'm sorry, I lost my temper."

Ye Feng apologized and continued: "As you know, my mother is still lying in a coma in the hospital and is in urgent need of Moyunhua's refined formula for treatment."

Mr. Long waved his hand: "I deeply sympathize with my mother-in-law, but I have found the top doctor in China for diagnosis. My mother-in-law's vital signs are now very stable."

"Besides, the formula for refining Moyun Flower cannot be taken once it is ready. It also varies from person to person. This requires a process, so don't worry, we are already making preparations."

After listening to Mr. Long's words, Ye Feng's mental arithmetic was put into his stomach.

Mr. Long did not use the formula refined from Moyun Flower to coerce him into agreeing to marry into his wife. Instead, he took the medicine refined from Moyun Flower, which needed to be mixed to be effective.

"Thank you very much, Grandpa Long." Ye Feng stood up and bowed deeply to Grandpa Long, very sincerely.

"No need!" Mr. Long smiled and waved his hand: "From now on, we will be one family, and one family will not speak the same language."

After speaking, Mr. Long yawned.

"Hey! As people get older, their energy levels are not as good as before. I'm going to take a rest. You young people can have more contact and develop relationships."

A nanny walked in and helped Mr. Long out of the guest room, leaving only Ye Feng and Long Xiaozhu. The atmosphere immediately became a little awkward.

"You silly boy, you need to be more proactive when chasing girls!"

Outside the door, Mr. Long was lying at the door and eavesdropping.

"Lord Long!"

A voice came, and Ah Fu stood respectfully not far away.

"cough!"

Mr. Long straightened his back and coughed to cover up the embarrassment of eavesdropping.

"How are the preparations going?"

"As per your instructions, everything is ready."

Afu answered respectfully.

Mr. Long nodded, picked up the gold-wrapped crutch, and walked away with a figure-footed step.

Waiting in the living room, Long Xiaozhu looked indifferent.

"I'm warning you, it's grandpa's intention to marry you. Your duty is to protect me. It's best to give up on those unwanted thoughts!"

Hearing Long Xiaozhu's warning, Ye Feng rolled his eyes.

I didn't want to take on this task unless I wanted to save my mother.

"I can thank you for your eight generations of ancestors. Don't even think about it. A naughty young lady like you will give me nightmares for a whole year just thinking about it!"

Of course, these words were what Ye Feng was thinking in his heart.

"Don't worry, I have no interest in a person like you who has no body fat and is as skinny as a bamboo pole!"

As he spoke, Ye Feng glanced at Long Xiaozhu's chest.

"You!" Long Xiaozhu raised her eyebrows. She hated others commenting on her body.

Long Xiaozhu's figure is tall and slender, and she has a body that was born for a professional model. But the only thing that dissatisfied her was the two ounces of meat in Ye Feng's mouth.

Her breasts are flatter than those of ordinary girls, just like an airport.

Insult, this is an insult from Chiguoguo!

"Ye Feng, you bastard!"

Long Xiaozhu was furious, grabbed the ashtray on the table and smashed it.

"Crack!"

Ye Feng raised his hand to catch it, but the cigarette ashes inside spilled and his head was raised.

"Ahem...Ah, cut!"

"Ha ha……"

Seeing Ye Feng's embarrassment, Long Xiaozhu burst out laughing.

"Violent woman! Unruly and willful!"

Ye Feng was also angry and raised the ashtray in his hand to throw it back.

Long Xiaozhu was not afraid and grabbed the teapot on the table, and the two of them were at war with each other.

"Today is a good day, everything you want can come true..."

The mobile phone in Ye Feng's pocket rang. He held the ashtray in one hand and took out the mobile phone with the other hand and pressed the answer button.

"What's the matter? What! Okay! I'll be there right away!"

Ye Feng's expression changed drastically, he threw down the ashtray, ignored Long Xiaozhu beside him, and turned into a strong wind and rushed out of the Long Family Manor.