The driver looked at Boss An in surprise, "How myth can this Yuhetang have?"

Boss An snorted: "Now, several international-level jade carving masters in the Chinese jade industry are all from Yuhetang. Do you think this is a myth?"

"There is another point." After a pause, Boss An continued: "As far as I know, the jadeware of Yuhetang is only sold to the top powerful people in Yanjing. Those people are not only in Yanjing, but also in the whole of China. If others want to buy jade from Yuhetang, unless they buy it with the letter of introduction written by these powerful people, Yuhetang will not be sold."

"I wonder if you have noticed that the richest man in China once wore a Pixiu jade pendant. The jade pendant came from Yuhetang and was valued at more than 100 million yuan."

At this time, the taxi driver was indeed shocked.

How could he have expected that the phoenix jade pendant given to him by the weak little girl had such a background.

At this time, Boss An said again: "Also, as far as I know, the Yuhetang of the Phoenix Jade Pendant in your hand is only carved by four of the four Phoenix Jade Pendants. The owners of these four Phoenix Jade Pendants are all from the top wealthy families in Yanjing."

"I'll tell you the truth. Your jade pendant has a unknown origin. If I accept it, it is very likely that it will cause a big disaster. So, even if you are willing to sell it to me at a low price, I dare not accept it."

After saying that, Boss An glanced at him meaningfully, "I'm sorry, I won't give it to you."

The driver had no choice but to walk out of the antique shop with a jade pendant.

He had no doubt about Boss An's words. Boss An's eyesight was nothing to say in the antique market.

However, if he couldn't sell the jade pendant, he would be reluctant.

No matter how precious this thing is, it cannot be cashed in, it is worthless. Then I am losing a lot...

So, he then took the jade pendant and went to several other jade shops. However, like Boss An, no one dared to collect this jade pendant.

This taxi driver was so angry that he wanted to scold him.

"Damn, what's the use of this broken thing? It's better to fall it!"

After saying that, he picked up the jade pendant and wanted to throw it on the ground.

But at this time, his arm was firmly grasped by one hand.

"Get out of here, I'll throw my jade, what does it have to do with you! If you want to care, buy this jade pendant!" The driver was in a state of furiousness and shouted without even raising his head.

"I would like to ask, is this your jade pendant?" A voice rang in his ears.

The driver raised his head angrily, but when he saw the young face in front of him, he couldn't help but be frightened and took several steps back!

"You... are you still alive?"

Jiang Yiran glanced at him, "Can't I live?"

The driver was shocked indescribable. You know, when Jiang Yiran was placed in the seat of the emergency room yesterday, Jiang Yiran had only breathed a sigh.

At this time, Jiang Yiran and Ye Zhiyao were standing in front of him. Except for his pale face, Jiang Yiran was the same as a good person.

This is a damn...

It's just a hell.

Jiang Yiran looked at the driver and hooked his finger at him: "Give me the jade pendant."

The driver was stunned, and then a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes.

"This jade pendant was given to me by your girlfriend. Since it has been given to me, it is mine. Why should I give it to you?"

Jiang Yiran looked at him and smiled playfully, "Even if you give it to you, can you sell it?"

The driver snorted.

"So what if I can't sell it? Even if I smash it, I have the right to do so!"

Jiang Yiran nodded and placed his hand on the iron railing next to him, "If you want to break this, you can try it. I think you already know the origin of this jade pendant. If you break it, I promise that someone will find you within three days. As for what they will do to you at that time, I don't know." I love e-books

After saying that, he curled his lips, held the hand of the iron railing, and exerted a little force.

Five clearly visible fingerprints appeared in the thick and thick steel pipe railings...

The driver suddenly became timid and his face turned pale.

He was just seeking money, so he didn't have to lose his life for this jade pendant.

"You... don't be angry. I'll give it to you now..." He obediently handed the jade pendant to Jiang Yiran's hands.

At this moment, he was also very puzzled. Since this guy is so skillful, how could he be so seriously injured yesterday?

Jiang Yiran took the jade pendant, glanced at it, and handed it to Ye Zhiyao beside him.

"Zhiyao, put it away. No matter what happens in the future, you are not allowed to give it to anyone. Have you heard of it?"

Ye Zhiyao pouted and said angrily: "I know, you have said it several times."

The driver's legs were a little weak at this time.

"That...if it's okay, can I leave?"

Jiang Yiran shook his head, "Can't leave."

The driver's cold sweat broke out after a while.

"You... do you have anything else?"

Jiang Yiran nodded, "Is something wrong."

After saying that, he smiled and took out a thick stack of things from his pocket, wrapped them in newspaper, and handed them to the driver.

"Take it, this is the reward for you. I don't like to owe others."

After saying that, he pulled Ye Zhiyao and left in front of the driver.

The driver looked at Jiang Yiran and Ye Zhiyao's backs blankly, wiped the cold sweat from his face, and looked at the things in his hands for no reason.

Soon, he discovered that the newspaper was wrapped in 50,000 yuan...

Just as Jiang Yiran said, he doesn't like to owe others, nor does he like to owe strangers. Although the driver is not very good, he saved him yesterday. He costs 50,000 yuan, even if he is grateful to him.

In fact, Jiang Yiran and Ye Zhiyao had long discovered the driver, but they just didn't go up to find him.

Jiang Yiran naturally heard what the driver and the antique shop owners said to the driver. Now he has a relatively detailed understanding of the Phoenix Jade Pendant.

Jiang Yiran and Ye Zhiyao walked out of the antique market, came to the artificial lake in front of the market, found a stone bench, and sat down.

"Are you thirsty? I'll buy you a bottle of water." Ye Zhiyao said thoughtfully.

Jiang Yiran grabbed her arm: "I'm not thirsty, let's chat."

"All right."

"Zhiyao, do you want to see that person?" Jiang Yiran looked at her and said softly.

Ye Zhiyao was stunned and smiled and said, "That person? Who is it?"

"Your biological father." Jiang Yiran said.

Ye Zhiyao's little face suddenly became cold. "I don't want to see him. I hate this person and I will never want to see him."

Thinking of what Yang Yunyan said to her yesterday, Ye Zhiyao was full of hatred for this so-called biological father.

If it weren't for his abandoning his wife and children and falling in love with others, his biological mother would definitely not have passed away so early.
Chapter completed!