Zhang Zhenyi sneered, "Do you know how I know you are here?"
Gao Yong had a bad feeling in his heart, "How did you know?"
"The person who bought your ginseng is my boss's friend. He told me that you were here. So Gao Yong, do you think you still have a chance to get into the hospital?" Zhang Zhenyi looked at Gao Yong with cold eyes. He will never let go of anyone who cheated him.
Gao Yong's face suddenly turned pale. No, he had finally come to the capital and had finally gotten this opportunity, he absolutely could not lose it like this.
"Zhang Zhenyi, I know I am sorry for you, as long as you tell me, I will agree to any conditions you ask."
"Brother Zhang, my dad and you have been friends for so many years. Please let us go this time. I beg you!" Gao Jie knelt in front of Zhang Zhenyi and begged. Her wish was about to come true, and she absolutely couldn't let it go to waste like this.
"It's too late. You'll spend the rest of your life in jail." Zhang Zhenyi stood up, walked over to open the door, and said to the two policemen who had been waiting outside, "Comrade police! Did you hear what I just said? They are the ones who stole my ginseng."
The policeman nodded and walked into the room.
When they saw the police, Gao Yong and Gao Jie looked as pale as death. Finished! They are really finished.
Looking at the Gao father and daughter being taken away by the police, Zhang Zhenyi laughed with relief. Originally he just wanted to beat them up to vent his anger, but the boss said that beating them up would only hurt the other person temporarily, and to deal with people like that, you have to make them hurt for a lifetime.
It was a sunny day, and the streets were bustling with people and cars.
Feng Qing and Lu Xuanye were walking on the street.
"The antique street is just ahead. Do you want to go take a look?" Lu Xuanye pointed to the alley ahead and asked Feng Qing what he thought.
"Okay." Feng Qing nodded. Most antiques contain spiritual energy. She could already feel a hint of it just by standing here.
The two walked into the antique street, which was filled with bustling crowds, making the entire street packed with people.
Lu Xuanye reached out and held Feng Qing's hand. Her hand was soft and warm, which gave him a sense of satisfaction.
Feng Qing twitched but failed to pull her hand back, so she turned to look at Lu Xuanye.
"There are a lot of people here. I'll hold you and you won't get separated."
Feng Qing rolled her eyes speechlessly and looked at her and Lu Xuanye's hands holding each other. Her hands were dark and fat, while Lu Xuanye's hands were slender and white, like the finest jade, so beautiful that people could not take their eyes away. Never mind, let him poop if he wants.
Lu Xuanye raised the corners of his mouth slightly and tightened his hands, "Let's go over there and take a look."
The strange combination of the two people often attracted the attention of passers-by.
"Do you think that man is Mr. Lu? Am I seeing things? Why is he with a fat woman, holding hands?" Not far away, a handsome young man looked at Feng Qing and Lu Xuanye in the crowd in disbelief.
"It seems so, but not quite." Another young man also looked uncertain. In their hearts, Lu Xuanye was a god-like existence. He was aloof and uninterested in women. Even the little princess of the Luo family was looked down upon by him.
"Let's follow and see."
"Okay." The two followed immediately.
Feng Qing felt a strong spiritual energy and her eyes lit up, "Let's go there and take a look." She pulled Lu Xuanye and walked towards the direction where the spiritual energy came from.
When I walked into the store, I saw that it was empty, without a single customer.
The boss was listening to Peking Opera out of boredom. When he saw a customer coming in, he just glanced at them lazily.
Feng Qing glanced at the merchandise on display in the store and couldn't help but laugh out loud. No wonder there are no customers. Ninety-nine percent of these antiques are fakes. Not to mention experts, even ordinary people who don’t know much about antiques can tell that these antiques are fakes. I don't know where the boss gets the goods.
Walking in front of a painting, Feng Qing looked at it carefully. The spiritual energy was overflowing from this painting.
"Do you like it?" Lu Xuanye glanced at the painting and looked at Feng Qing. "The painting is not bad." Feng Qing lied with his eyes open. Although it looks fake at first glance, there is something fishy inside.
"Boss, how much is this painting?" Lu Xuanye turned and looked at the boss.
"One thousand yuan." The boss said lazily.
"One hundred." Feng Qing bargained. If it weren't for the treasure inside, she wouldn't even want this painting for ten dollars. This painting imitated Qi Baishi's shrimp, but the shrimp was painted so stiffly that one couldn't look at it directly. There was none of the shrimp's liveliness, and the body painted in ink had no sense of layering at all. The crystal clearness of the shrimp's body was not visible at all, and each one looked stiff, like a dead shrimp.
"Deal!" the boss agreed readily.
Feng Qing's mouth twitched. She thought there would be some bargaining, but she didn't expect the other party to agree so readily, which really surprised her.
Feng Qing took out ten dollars.
Lu Xuanye had already handed the money to the boss.
"I'll pay for it myself." Feng Qing stuffed the money in his hand into Lu Xuanye's hand. Yesterday she helped Lu Xuanye's grandmother with her medical treatment, and Lu Xuanye had already paid her. She was not short of money now, and she and Lu Xuanye were not related, so naturally she would not ask him to pay for her.
Lu Xuanye smiled and took the money.
The boss handed the packaged paintings to Feng Qing.
"Let me help you get it." Lu Xuanye reached out and took the painting.
Feng Qing didn't object and walked outside with Lu Xuanye.
"Mr. Lu! It's really you!" Two young men walked in. They had been looking outside for a long time before they were sure that they had not recognized the wrong person. But why would Mr. Lu be with a fat person? And Mr. Lu's attitude towards her seemed to show that he cared about her a lot. At least they had never seen Mr. Lu look at a girl with such gentle eyes. Mr. Lu’s vision is indeed unique.
Lu Xuanye nodded lightly as a response.
"Mr. Lu! Are you here today to see the gambling stones as well?"
Situ Ye and Ling Yefan came here because they heard that there would be a small gambling stone exchange meeting today. They also wanted to see how jade was cut out of the stone.
"Gambling on stones?" A hint of interest flashed in Feng Qing's eyes. She had played gambling stones a few times in her previous life, but she didn't expect that people in this era would still be playing the game. It just so happens that she is short of money right now, so it would be nice for her to go out and have some fun.
"Want to go and take a look?" Lu Xuanye had no interest in gambling on stones, but since she was interested, he could accompany her to take a look.
"Yeah." Feng Qing nodded, her eyes sparkling as if the sky was filled with stars.
"Let's go." Lu Xuanye smiled dotingly and naturally took Feng Qing's hand.
Situ Ye and Ling Yefan looked at each other and followed. It seems that Mr. Lu really cares about this fat girl.
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