Rebirth: Starting from Selling Lunch Boxes to Reach the Peak of Life

Liu Yihang was angered to death by his enemies and accidentally bound to a counter-attack system, returning to the year he was admitted to university.

This time, he will no longer let anyone ...

Chapter 211 Private Exhibition, Fang Yanzong's Stubbornness

Upon returning to Tianzhou City, Luo Yunhang was once again commended by Liang for his meritorious service in assisting the protection of cultural relics.

He quietly concealed his achievements and fame, and began to devote himself to the study of cultural relics.

His private collection is now quite substantial, including not only his own valuable items but also treasures passed down from the Luo family ancestors, making it an enormous collection.

Even their current home can be considered an antique.

From the exterior to the interior, everything is exquisite.

Luo Yunhang never imagined that he would one day live in such a beautiful world.

Xiang Tianhong revealed his private collection of many treasures to a few acquaintances, and Yuan Tiangang and others all wanted to visit his private collection.

Luo Yunhang began preparing for his own private exhibition.

It's right here in the Luo residence.

They are displayed in the display cases according to different categories.

Since both items were to be displayed, they shouldn't be treated differently, so Luo Yunhang simply invited a group of his friends to come and visit together.

Let's just treat it as a private party.

Unexpectedly, it even attracted many big shots in the end.

Many members of the antique association wanted to attend this private banquet and asked Xiang Yizhai to put in a good word for them.

The museum curator.

There was also Master Ye, his teacher Chen Yiping, and others.

Even Luo Minsheng's academic friends heard about it and wanted to come and visit.

The entire heritage of this family is truly remarkable.

In the blink of an eye, this small gathering is showing signs of developing into a large one.

After a rough count, Luo Yunhang found that there were more than 150 people on the list who wanted to visit.

Well, what else can we do but use the whole family's resources to host them!

Fortunately, the three-courtyard siheyuan is large enough to accommodate many people.

There are just a lot of things to be careful about that day.

After all, these are priceless items.

On the day of the banquet...

Luo Yunhang specially hired a chef to prepare the banquet at home.

Our family only needs to take care of receiving guests.

Master Li, Xiang Yizhai, and other acquaintances also warmly helped to entertain the guests, many of whom were friends from their circle.

Through this banquet, Luo Yunhang got to know quite a few people, all of whom were heavyweights in the antique circle.

Even Fang Yanzong, who hadn't gotten along with him when he joined the association last time, came.

The two greeted each other politely.

I don't know what they're actually thinking.

Because of the large number of people, today's tour is a contactless tour, and you cannot touch anything at will.

Someone specifically reminded me of this.

After all, these are important items, and there's no surveillance now. If something happens, no one can say for sure.

So doing this, while claiming to protect cultural relics, is actually also protecting everyone. Everyone can understand this; being able to see them is already a great benefit.

Even the big shots understood and obediently lined up to visit, but some people just had to stand out.

The young man named Fang Yanzong, whether intentionally or unintentionally, said, "What's the point of keeping these things locked in a cabinet if we can't handle them? Besides, how can we know if they're real or fake if we don't handle them?"

Suddenly, the once bustling exhibition room fell completely silent.

Most people had a look on their faces that said, "Are you okay?"

Is this person alright? This belongs to someone else; it's already generous of us to show it to you, yet you're making so many demands.

Is this person crazy? Someone so wealthy, someone who uses Hainan Huanghuali as a beam, would they bring out a fake? Besides, this is something even Master Li and Master Xiang acknowledge.

Several bigwigs who knew the inside story visibly darkened.

Especially Xiang Yizhai.

"Yanzong!" Xiang Tianhong shouted loudly, "Apologize now!"

Luo Yunhang is no longer a penniless nobody who can be bullied at will; he has the Luo family standing behind him.

His reputation is now well-known throughout Tianzhou City and even the whole of China.

What does Fang Yanzong have to offer? It's already a great favor that people are willing to let him come and visit despite past grievances.

This kid is so clueless. As the eldest brother, Xiang Tianhong had no choice but to step in and remind him. His intention was to do what was best for him, after all, he was the younger brother he had watched grow up.

However, Fang Yanzong was blinded by greed and Xiang Tianhong had been getting close to Luo Yunhang for nearly a year, living, eating, and studying together for a long time.

He was convinced that Xiang Tianhong was now on Luo Yunhang's side and was even demanding an apology from him. Why should he? He hadn't said anything wrong. What was the difference between this visit and going to a museum? You couldn't handle the objects, you couldn't distinguish between real and fake, and it was utterly unenjoyable.

“I didn’t say anything wrong,” Fang Yanzong said stubbornly.

Xiang Tianhong thought to himself, "This kid really won't listen to reason, so he'll have to suffer the consequences."

Before Luo Yunhang could say anything, Xiang Yizhai suddenly snapped, "Yanzong, I've always thought you were a smart kid, but your behavior these past few times has left me scratching my head. You don't belong here; you should leave first."

Although Xiang Yizhai did not speak ill of Fang Yanzong or shout at him, for someone as good-tempered as him, such words already indicated his displeasure.

Sometimes, some people don't even need to yell; they can make others blush and feel ashamed.

Fang Yanzong was like that. He never expected that even Grandpa Xiang, who usually took good care of him, would say such a thing, clearly humiliating him.

His face flushed red with embarrassment, like a boiled shrimp, and he squeezed out without saying a word.

Everyone whispered among themselves, thinking he had made a fool of himself.

Actually, Fang Yanzong was also a pitiful person. His father and grandfather were big shots in the industry in their early years and were friends with Xiang Yizhai and others.

However, ten years ago, when the father and son went to Yunnan Province to explore tombs, they disappeared and never returned.

Fang Yanzong was raised by his mother and grandmother, which inevitably made him a bit stingy.

Also, because of the lessons learned from his father and grandfather, his grandmother and mother specifically sought out Xiang Yizhai to teach Fang Yanzong about cultural relics.

He did not follow in the footsteps of his grandfather and father.

This child also has some talent, and Xiang Yizhai is very satisfied with him and has taught him diligently for many years.

But his talent is nothing compared to Luo Yunhang's.

His hostility toward Luo Yunhang also stemmed from this.

In the past, whether it was Xiang Yizhai or other elders of the Xiang family, when they talked about him, they all praised him for his talent and hard work, saying that he would definitely be successful in the future.

But at some point, the person being praised quietly changed.

He became a college student named Luo Yunhang.

He was insanely jealous of him, who had a complete family, great talent, a high level of education, and the approval of everyone. He could easily take away everything that he had worked so hard to achieve.

That's why he deliberately targeted him last time. This time, when he heard from the association that he was going to hold a private collection exhibition, he immediately wanted to come and see it.

In fact, he knew very well that Luo Yunhang was very impressive for being able to hold a private collection exhibition at such a young age and attract so many big shots.

But he just didn't want to admit that he was inferior to him.

That's why he spoke without thinking.