Even Yang Chen didn't expect Han Feifei to apologize to herself in such a respectful manner.
Could it be that it was because he pointed out that the clear color of the jade Ruyi was fake?
"Miss Han, you're welcome!"
Yang Chen opened his mouth and suddenly asked: "Miss Han, do you know me?"
At first, Han Feifei was very hostile to herself, but later, although she was still hostile to him, there was a bit of politeness in her hostility.
Chen Yinghao and Zheng Meiling just suggested to check their invitation letters, but Han Feifei kicked them out in public.
And he, at the Han family's antique exhibition, pointed out the fake exhibits in public.
If this matter spreads, it will have a great impact on the reputation of the Han family.
But unfortunately, Han Feifei not only did not kick him out, but apologized to him.
All this gave Yang Chen the illusion that Han Feifei knew him.
Yang Chen's doubts are also the doubts of many people.
Amid everyone's doubtful gazes, Han Feifei smiled and said, "This is the first time we have met!"
After she finished speaking, she turned around and left. When she reached the door of the exhibition hall, she suddenly turned back to look at Yang Chen and smiled slightly: "We will meet again!"
This time, she did not stay any longer and left the exhibition hall.
Yang Chen was left with a confused look on his face, as well as everyone who was confused.
On the other side, after Chen Yinghao and Zheng Meiling were kicked out of the exhibition hall, they left directly.
"Brother Hao, it's all Yang Chen's fault, otherwise we wouldn't be embarrassed here!"
Zheng Meiling said with an annoyed look.
Chen Yinghao didn't speak, he just had a cold face, but in his heart he was planning how to deal with Yang Chen.
Although he didn't dare to do anything to Han Feifei, in his opinion, it was more than enough to deal with the son-in-law of a small family.
"Brother Hao, I will be the host tonight and treat you to dinner. Then I will call some people. As long as Brother Hao gives appropriate hints, many people will rush to help you without you taking action."
Zheng Meiling suddenly said with a sinister look on her face.
Chen Yinghao then looked at Zheng Meiling: "Don't forget what you promised me. As long as you can get that woman into my bed, the villa in Rose Garden will belong to you!"
"Brother Hao, don't worry. I will definitely do what I promised you. Everything depends on tonight!" Zheng Meiling's face was full of sinisterness.
Zhoucheng Beiyuanchun Hotel, top floor, top-notch private room, Imperial Hall!
There were only three gray-haired old men in front of a medium-sized dining table. Although they were all elderly, they looked like young people. Each of them had a transparent white wine glass in front of them.
In a top-notch private room, there are several bottles of cheap Erguotou on the dining table, which is not harmonious at all.
There were several burly bodyguards guarding the door of the box.
This shows how noble the status of the three old men is.
"Lao Miao, you said that today, someone mistook the Dahongpao, a mother tree from Wuyi Mountain worth tens of millions, as fake tea. What happened?"
The leader, the old man, suddenly asked curiously.
"It's better not to mention this matter, but it will make you angry if you mention it!"
Another old man said: "Old Zheng, this is your family matter, it's up to you to deal with it!"
The leader of these three old men is the head of the Han family, Han Xiaotian, who was rescued by Yang Chen.
One of the other two people is the head of a second-tier family in Zhoucheng, Miao Zhenyu.
The other person is Zheng Dehua, the founder of Zhenghe Group, Zheng Meiling’s grandfather.
Zheng Dehua blushed and sighed: "My in-laws have lived in the countryside all their lives and have never seen much of the world. A junior sent me a box of Wuyi Mountain mother tree Dahongpao. As a result, the old guy looked down on this junior and thought the tea was fake.
He also humiliated that junior."
"Later I went with Lao Miao, and Lao Miao found the box of tea leaves in the trash can. It turned out to be real, containing a full 200 grams!"
"It turned out to be a good thing. My granddaughter took it away and threw it into the sewer. It was completely destroyed!"
After hearing what Zheng Dehua said, Han Xiaotian's eyes suddenly widened: "Two hundred grams of mother tree Dahongpao?"
"Yes, you should know how good Lao Miao's nose is. He said that the tea leaves are real and there must be no problem!" Zheng Dehua said a little embarrassed.
Miao Zhenyu snorted coldly: "You still have the nerve to say that it was your precious granddaughter who snatched it from me and threw it directly into the sewer. To me, tens of millions is nothing. The key is such good tea.
Being ruined like this! It’s such a waste of natural resources!”
"That is priceless good tea! It is said that it is no longer on the market now, and there are only some large auction houses. It may be available. Even if someone auctions it, it will end up with only a few dozen grams at most. The 200-gram mother tree Dahongpao,
I have never seen it in my life! What a pity! What a pity!"
Han Xiaotian said several regrets in a row, and then asked: "Old Zheng, the young junior you are talking about must be extraordinary, right? It is too big a deal to get 200 grams of the mother tree Dahongpao at one time, or give it away.
Alright?"
Zheng Dehua shook his head helplessly: "I didn't see anyone either. When Lao Miao and I went there, that junior had already been driven away by my in-laws!"
"A junior who can easily give away mother-tree Dahongpao worth tens of millions, is regarded as a fake tea giver and is driven away? You, the in-laws, are really blind! Hahahaha..."
Han Xiaotian looked stunned, and then he couldn't help laughing: "If I guess correctly, your in-laws almost fainted when they found out that the tea was real, right?"
Zheng Dehua's face turned red. Thinking of this incident, he felt how stupid Mr. Zhou was.
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore, that's too bad!"
Miao Zhenyu looked at Han Xiaotian again and asked, "Old Han, what's your situation? Why did you suddenly have a heart attack?"
Han Xiaotian smiled bitterly and shook his head: "A few years ago, I had a heart bypass operation. The doctor said that every time I fell, I might die. Today, it is really thanks to that young man, otherwise I would really have to
I told you to go underground to meet the comrades who sacrificed their lives on the roadside."
Han Xiaotian looked nostalgic. In their era, comradeship was just family love. Some things were worth remembering for a lifetime.
This is why three old people with different identities, all so old, can still sit together drinking and chatting.
"Today's young juniors are really more amazing than the last."
Miao Zhenyu said with a smile: "One casually gives you good tea that even money can't buy, and the other saves you, and he's still a young man."
"This is called the waves behind the Yangtze River pushing the waves ahead, and each generation becomes stronger than the last! Only when this generation is stronger will our country become more prosperous and powerful!" Han Xiaotian said with emotion.
Yang Chen didn't know that there were three old men praising him, whom he had never met before.
At this time, Yang Chen was enjoying the world of two people with his wife.
It was rare for two people to have their own world together. Yang Chen always felt that if he didn't do something, he would really be sorry for such a beautiful time.
"Xiao Xi, is there anything you want to do but don't dare to do?" Yang Chen asked while driving.
"Are you planning to take me to do it?" Qin Xi asked with a smile.
"Even if you want a star in the sky, I will pick one for you!" Yang Chen said affectionately.
Yang Chen's almost confession of love made Qin Xi suddenly panic.
After Qin Xi thought for a moment, the corner of her mouth slightly curved: "I want to fly freely!"
"good!"
After Yang Chen finished speaking, he turned the car around and headed east.
Qin Xi just said it casually, but she didn't expect Yang Chen to actually agree.
He turned the car around. Was he really planning to take him flying?