Qin Feng never dreamed that Tang Qingqian was Wen Lan's daughter.
His eyes were empty, as if struck by lightning.
"And you."
Tang Qingqian looked at Wen Lan with a smile: "I said you haven't answered my calls, so it turns out you are secretly meeting your little lover at home..."
"Tang Qingqian, what are you talking about?"
Wen Lan's pretty face sank: "Xiao Feng is treating me, don't talk nonsense."
"Cure?"
Tang Qingqian laughed sarcastically, and her beautiful eyes lightly swept over Wen Lan's chest: "I have been a doctor for so many years, but I have never seen a patient's clothes get wet while treating a disease."
She played with the taste: "Does that mean if I come a little later, your wet clothes will be taken off and you will see him naked directly?"
"Senior, you misunderstood."
Qin Feng hurriedly explained: "Sister Lan is not feeling well. I'm just helping her to relax. It's not what you think."
"you shut up!"
Tang Qingqian scolded sternly: "Do you have a say here? When will it be your turn to dictate our family's affairs?"
"What do you think you are?"
Qin Feng was stunned: "What am I?"
"if not?"
Tang Qingqian sneered: "You don't want to date Wen Lan, do you? You don't even know what you are like."
"A college student from a rural area is covered in street goods. Is it true that he has one from Adidas and Nike?"
"Wen Lan dyes her nails. Your one-year internship salary is not enough. Can you stop daydreaming?"
Her eyes were contemptuous, and she looked at Qin Feng as if he were making a joke: "Stop being so sentimental, don't you know that you are just a plaything of Wen Lan's whim?"
"You just look like her dead brother. She is just playing with you and using your face to vent her emotions!"
"Wake up, recognize yourself, and get rid of yourself as soon as possible. Don't be kicked out by Wen Lan in the end, without even the last bit of dignity left."
"Tang Qingqian! What nonsense are you talking about?!"
Wen Lan scolded with an ugly face, turned to Qin Feng and explained: "Xiao Feng, don't misunderstand me, I didn't treat you as him for fun, I..."
"I didn't misunderstand." Qin Feng shook his head.
"The treatment is over, it's time for me to leave."
With that said, Qin Feng opened the door and walked out quickly.
The moment the door closed, Wen Lan shouted angrily from behind the door: "Tang Qingqian, you bastard!"
"Oh, I'm a bastard, it's better than you messing around at home."
"You can just find another man, just my classmate, Wen Lan, you really make me feel sick..."
The elevator door was closed, and Qin Feng couldn't hear clearly what was said next.
He stood in the elevator and looked at himself reflected in the wall.
Tang Qingqian's words were like needles, piercing into his chest.
It has always been natural for him and Wen Lan to live together as siblings, and he even enjoys this feeling.
Despite her perfect appearance, body and temperament, Wen Lan is intellectual, generous, gentle, and considerate... all of which stirred up Qin Fan, a boy who had never even been in love, and even secretly had some unrealistic thoughts.
However, Tang Qingqian slapped him back to the naked reality and used the most harsh words to humiliate him. He couldn't even find a reason to refute.
"Haha, in this world, if you really don't have strength, no one will think highly of you. Everyone can step on your head and treat you like trash, mocking and humiliating you, even worse than a dog."
"Not even a substitute."
A dark light flashed in Qin Feng's eyes.
"Isn't it just power and wealth? If someone holds the Imperial Scripture, I, Qin Feng, can also get it, and I can even stand higher!"
"I will not bear today's humiliation a second time!"
He clenched his fists and his voice was hoarse and firm, like a beast roaring.
The elevator door opened and Qin Feng was about to go out when he saw an old man in Tang suit standing at the door.
"Brother Qin?"
Seeing Qin Feng, the old man was slightly stunned.
"Mr. Fang?"
Qin Feng knew the old man, it was Fang Zheng and Mr. Fang whom he had met at Jade Manor in the afternoon.
"Why are you here?"
Fang Zheng was slightly surprised, then showed a look of realization: "Is Mr. Lan at home?"
"exist."
Qin Feng nodded and left.
"Brother Qin, please stay."
Fang Zheng hurriedly chased after him with a smile on his face: "What happened this afternoon was saved thanks to Brother Qin's intervention."
Qin Feng stopped and said, "With a little effort, what can I do for Mr. Fang?"
"I want to know how you could tell that there was something wrong with that painting?"
This problem has troubled Fang Zheng for a long time. He himself is a big boss in the antique world. He didn't even notice the problem with that painting, but Qin Feng pointed it out.
Qin Feng pondered for a moment: "Luck."
"Then even the poison hidden in the painting is luck?"
Fang Zheng chuckled: "No matter what, you have been helpful to me. If you can use my Fang's place in the future, just ask."
With a sharp eye, one can defeat a hundred.
If you don't make friends with such people, how long will you wait?
He also took out a cyan card: "This is the Jade Card. From now on, as long as brother Qin spends money under my Jade banner, everything will be free of charge."
"Of course, you can also call the number above when necessary. Although Brother Qin may not be able to use it, I at Jade Manor have always been sincere in treating my friends."
Fang Zheng's tone contained a hint of hesitation: "And there is also my personal request in it."
"What?" Qin Feng frowned.
"It still happened this afternoon."
Fang looked sad: "After my careful investigation, the painting was indeed tampered with before it was leaked to Beijing. It was my mistake that almost caused a catastrophe."
"However, another batch of goods is coming in soon, also from the hands of the person in Beijing."
His tone was extremely sincere: "I would like to ask Brother Qin to come over and help with the eyesight. There is a very important thing in this batch of goods, which Wen Lan wants personally."
"Originally, there is no need to trouble Brother Qin to take action on such a trivial matter, but you also know what happened today..."
Qin Feng understood. He looked at a wrong painting and almost killed Wen Lan. If something went wrong again, there would be no need for the Jade Manor's sign.
It would be best if we could use this batch of goods to find the culprit behind the whole thing.
It's just that what happened at Wen Lan's house today was a big blow to him, and it was like a lump in his throat. When he heard that this batch of goods was related to Wen Lan, he couldn't agree to it for a while.
"Don't worry, no matter you go or not, someone on our side is willing to make friends with Brother Qin. You can accept the Emerald Card. As for the cost of the palm eye, it will definitely not be less for you."
Seeing Qin Feng's hesitation, Fang Zheng added: "There will also be some old objects and jade, which Brother Qin might like."
Treasure appraisal and stone gambling?
Thinking of his own ghost pupils, Qin Feng took the card: "I will go."
