Feng Tang just glanced at Ximen Mingyue, shook his head and said nothing. He didn't like antiques. That was because his house was full of antiques, which made it look like an ancient tomb, and he was tired of looking at it.

Think about it, before he didn't know the identity of the doctor, he really thought he was a small Chinese medicine doctor, running a clinic and living in Jinling. At that time, he also liked antiques, and liking antiques can bring unimaginable benefits to people.

Economic value, even, he also took Yanran on the antique street, slowly looking at the mess, they were all fake things, and he even read some antique books at that time.

When did he not like antiques and even hate them?

Feng Tang thought about it seriously. At that time, he had not moved to "Fengtang", but lived in a high-end residential area in Jinling. Although that place was not a single-family house with a garden, but...

It is also a complex floor. Because of an accident, a certain professor wanted to investigate him, so he ran to their house and took a look. The professor almost fainted.

So far, Feng Tang couldn't figure out what the charm of that unattractive bronze palace lantern was. It actually made the old professor's hands tremble.

It was said that the bronze palace lantern was priceless. But he just couldn't see how it could be better.

And that thing was given to him by the doctor. Later he moved to "Fengtang", his humble residence, and the doctor also spent a lot of money. If many of the furnishings were placed outside, they would definitely be treasures that would shock the entire antique world.

In view of the above, he naturally has no interest in antiques. Besides, what kind of antiques does he want? What does the doctor do? Everything they pick up is priceless.

"Stop saying so many useless words, send us back to Muxian Mansion." Feng Tang rolled his eyes at Ximen Mingyue and stopped talking. He naturally understood that Ximen Mingyue's words were not meant for Li Ming, but for Li Ming.

For Duanmu Baolian.

Duanmu Baolian runs an antique shop, but he hates antiques. Isn't this sowing discord? Damn it!

Muxian Mansion, Langya Pavilion——

Duanmu Baolian originally thought that the water-moon cave in Ximen Mingyue was excellent, but she did not expect that Langya Pavilion was unique. It was surrounded by exquisite and clear rocks, decorated with some flowers and trees, and an exquisite and unique small building was erected in it.

, there is a plaque at the door - Langya Pavilion.

Compared with Langya Pavilion and Shuiyue Cave Sky, Duanmu Baolian feels that Songyunxuan is a relatively normal place. There are lush pine trees outside, and in the small courtyard inside, there are roses, peonies and other gorgeous flowers. Songyunxuan is not.

Because of the big onion trees, it looks a little cold.

Duanmu Baolian only felt sleepy, so she said goodbye to Fengtang immediately and walked towards Songyunxuan. Langya Pavilion was near Songyunxuan, only a few steps away.

Li Ming left the Royce car and took a taxi to leave Muxian Mansion.

Ximen Mingyue followed Duanmu Baolian, helped her carry two brocade boxes containing antiques, and asked: "You didn't call to tell Mr. Mei?"

Duanmu Baolian was stunned and told Mr. Mei what to do. He was in South Africa and telling him would not help at all except making him worry in vain. Why bother to say more?
Chapter completed!