The ancient bronze sword is beginning to reveal its true power.

He completely stunned the beautiful Ding!

Chen Yang smiled smugly.

"How about it? Call me 'brother' and let me hear it?"

Dingxiang pursed her lips.

"Tch! It's only the tip of the tongue showing; who knows what's underneath?"

Chen Yang casually said:

"Your satisfaction is guaranteed!"

Dingxiang's pretty face flushed slightly.

Anyone can brag.

Little girl, you're quite stubborn!

Wait a minute, let's see how I pry your mouth open?

Chen Yang's hand groped around on the large iron rod.

"Click! Click!"

All mechanisms were opened.

Chen Yang gently pulled it out.

An ancient bronze sword, exuding a rustic charm, has resurfaced.

Dingxiang was almost speechless with astonishment.

I was stunned for three seconds.

He lunged forward and snatched the ancient sword.

"Clang!"

The sword is drawn!

The bronze-colored blade is engraved with many patterns, its edge gleaming and flashing with a cold light.

"bass!"

Dingxiang gently swung her sword.

The sword blade struck the wooden handrail, sinking into the wood silently and cutting it off easily.

"What a fine sword!"

It seemed that Dingxiang was about to test her skills by bringing out iron furniture.

Chen Yang quickly stopped him.

"My little ancestor, this is my antique, not your battle sword for fighting on the battlefield!"

Dingxiang's face flushed with excitement.

"Chen Yang, will you sell me this sword?"

Chen Yang sat back on the sofa, picked up his teacup, and slowly savored the tea.

"My dear Ding, perhaps you should perhaps change how you address me?"

Dingxiang glared at him with her beautiful eyes and pinched her waist.

"Who's your little sister Ding? I'm a year older than you!"

Chen Yang was relaxed and at ease.

"Just now, who said that if I won, I should call you 'brother'? You were the one who suggested it!"

Dingxiang stamped her foot and fidgeted.

"Yang... Brother Yang!"

Chen Yang was very dissatisfied.

"Brother Yang is Brother Yang, why is he called Little Brother Yang?"

"Where am I small?"

He made himself look like a knock-off, trying to piggyback on "Brother Yang's" popularity.

Speaking of which, the electronic music festival that Brother Yang organized in Hefei was a huge hit.

I don't have time... actually, I don't have money.

Otherwise, they would definitely join in the fun and jump around a few times.

Who knows, he might even be able to bring a girl back with him.

The lilac remained as stubborn as ever.

"You're younger than me, Brother Yang, Brother Yang, hee hee..."

Chen Yang was helpless.

"Tell me, how much do you want for this sword?"

The lilac instantly quieted down, regaining its elegant demeanor as a classical beauty.

Holding a great sword.

He looked at it from top to bottom, carefully and meticulously, examining it repeatedly.

It's almost time to lick it a few more times.

"Ten million, is that alright?"

Chen Yang didn't hesitate: "Deal!"

soon.

The sword was sealed and put into storage, and the payment was received.

"Ding-dong!"

Chen Yang checked the bank information.

With an income of 10 million, total assets skyrocketed to 11.5 million.

To become a true multi-millionaire.

As Dingxiang saw Chen Yang downstairs, she casually asked:

"Brother Xiaoyang, now that you have tens of millions, what are you planning to do next?"

Chen Yang has not yet adapted to his identity as a wealthy tycoon.

He tilted his head and thought for a moment.

"Buy a house and a car so that my parents can live a more comfortable and happier life."

Dingxiang smiled and said:

"That's about your personal life. As for your work, what are your plans?"

Chen Yang shook his head.

"I haven't considered it yet."

Suddenly, the lilac extended an olive branch.

"How about you come work for me?"

"Don't worry, the salary will definitely be high, an annual salary of one or two hundred thousand is definitely not a problem."

Chen Yang was a little surprised.

"Me? I came here?"

"I don't know anything about antiques, what am I doing here?"

"I won't do a job where I get paid for nothing!"

He shook his head like a rattle.

Dingxiang, however, did not take it to heart.

"It's okay if you don't understand... you can calculate!"

"You don't need many. Even if you only do one divination a year, you can still make your money back!"

Chen Yang stared at her in shock.

"You really think... I can do calculations?"

"If I said it was purely a coincidence, would you believe me?"

Dingxiang pouted.

"Nobody would believe that!"

...

Back at the hospital.

He saw that his father, Chen Zhongshi, had recovered well.

However, the mother, Yang Aihua, was in poor condition due to worry and exhaustion.

Chen Yang had some ideas in his mind.

Back at the hotel, I had a wonderful night's sleep.

I just got up the next day.

Check the daily intelligence updates immediately.

[Ding!]

[Updated intelligence today!]

[Intelligence 1]: Chang Xiaotian used money to corrupt and bribe military officials to provide him with internal intelligence, which he then sold to the United States.

[Intelligence 2]: Dingxiang couldn't sleep all night and had wicked thoughts about you.

[Intelligence 3]: There is a villa on the shore of Daming Lake. The owner has emigrated overseas and is eager to sell, offering a discounted price. In ten months, the surrounding area will be developed and renovated, increasing the price tenfold.

Upon seeing the title, Chen Yang smiled.

Today's intelligence is very helpful.

There are people who make money, beautiful women, and spies.

Every day is like this; I can even wake up laughing in my sleep.

View the first intelligence report.

Chang Xiaotian, that bastard, is truly inhuman.

Be my boyfriend.

He deceived people's feelings, cheated them out of money and sex; he was worse than an animal.

Be a decent human being.

He betrayed his country for personal gain, stole military secrets, and committed heinous crimes. Even if he were chopped up and fed to dogs, they wouldn't find his flesh dirty!

Even being shot a hundred times wouldn't atone for this kind of sin!

Let's look at the second piece of intelligence.

The scene here is so vivid, it feels like you're actually there.

In Dingxiang's boudoir.

The main color is light green, with some pink and yellow accents.

A faint, subtle fragrance, almost imperceptible.

Warm and sweet.

On a 2-meter-wide bed.

Dingxiang was only wearing a thin, strappy gauze dress.

Silky smooth and translucent.

I tossed and turned in bed, huddled under the covers.

...

The scene is so realistic.

Chen Yang quickly cut it off!

Take a deep breath...

The third piece of information was the most exciting for Chen Yang.

Just when I was thinking of buying a house, a huge problem arose.

Daming Lake.

Nestled against mountains and beside water, with beautiful scenery, it is a paradise on earth.

The villas there are incredibly expensive.

Moreover, rooms are extremely difficult to find.

Upon closer inspection of the information, it was discovered that the owner was eager to sell, and the villa, originally valued at 18 million, was listed for only 10 million.

It was just within Chen Yang's tolerance range.

He has 11.5 million; acquiring this villa is no problem at all.

Even better.

The intelligence also revealed the homeowner's lowest acceptable price.

It's possible to acquire it for as little as 8 million.

This alone could save Chen Yang 2 million.

not to mention.

Ten months later, the surrounding area underwent large-scale development.

The value of the villa has increased at least tenfold.

At that time.

Even if you don't want to sell, continuing to live there will greatly improve the surrounding scenery, amenities, and transportation.

More livable!

Just one question for you: Was it fun?

At present.

Chen Yang was the first to send a message to Ding Xiang.

"Little Ding, didn't you sleep well last night?"

Dingxiang replied instantly.

"With those panda eyes, do you think it looks good?"

Immediately afterwards, another message came in.

"Wait a minute, I didn't sleep well, and you predicted that again?"

Chen Yang covered his forehead with his hand.

"Hey beautiful, I'm fine. Is it really that fun to keep track of your sleep all day?"

Dingxiang, who had just arrived at the Treasure Pavilion, stuck out her fragrant tongue.

Reply by typing at lightning speed.

"Who knows, do you have any weird quirks? Like peeping or something?"

Chen Yang became increasingly suspicious.

Could this girl really be able to predict the future?

"I'd never spy on you! What's so interesting about someone as small as you?"

Dingxiang suddenly felt a little insecure.

Am I... really... very young?

Chen Yang thought to himself.

I was just joking, did you really take it seriously?

This topic is a bit inappropriate.

Change the channel.

"Why are you thinking about this so late at night instead of sleeping? You're not thinking about me, are you?"

Dingxiang rolled her eyes, but unfortunately Chen Yang couldn't see it.

"You're so vain! Who wants you?"

Chen Yang replied instantly.

"You didn't think of me. What are you doing so late at night instead of sleeping?"

"..."

Dingxiang's face flushed bright red.

Oh my god!

He figured it out again?