"Dad, don't worry. I'm not here to ask you for money this time, I'm here to help you."

"Didn't you always look for a master who understands stone? I found it for you."

"This is Master Ye Fanye!"

"Let me tell you, Master Ye Fan is very powerful. With just one glance, Master Ye can tell whether the stone is waste or treasure. Whether it is water type or ice type, whether it is Zhengyang green or imperial green."

"At the auction a few days ago, Master Ye showed his power and turned the tide. He first opened Zhengyang Green and then Imperial Green, shocking the entire auction house!"

Han Shaojie couldn't stop boasting, and even gave him the title of Master Ye in order to highlight Ye Fan's prowess.

At this time, Han Shaojie was smiling as he watched his father taking credit, waiting for Han Dongmin to praise him.

Han Shaojie's words naturally attracted the attention of everyone present.

Even the tall and squinting old man in Tang suit before heard the words Zhengyang Green and Imperial Green, and his cloudy old eyes suddenly opened.

"Um?"

"Then where is the Master Ye you mentioned?" Han Dongmin asked immediately.

"Dad, this is this one right here, Master Ye Fan Ye, my best brother!"

Han Shaojie then looked aside, and everyone else followed Han Shaojie's gaze.

I saw a thin young man, plainly dressed, standing there with a calm expression. Behind him, Lu Wenjing was wearing a plain white dress. Perhaps it was the first time she had seen such a scene. She was a little unfamiliar, with a bit of fear in her beautiful eyes.

, but held Ye Fan's hand tightly.

"You mean, him?" Han Dongmin's eyebrows darkened.

Han Shaojie nodded immediately and said with a smile: "Yes, Dad, he is Master Ye. He is very good at looking at rocks. He is definitely the best in Yunzhou, no, Jiangdong!"

"Nonsense!"

However, as soon as Han Shaojie finished speaking, Han Dongmin became completely angry and wanted to kick his bastard son to death.

A young boy who is just starting out, still looking at Master Shi? Still the best in Jiangdong?

Are you still getting Zhengyang Green? Are you getting Imperial Green?

Is this bastard treating his father like a monkey?

You know, in this business of gambling on stones, talent is secondary. The most important thing is experience, which is the experience of gambling on stones and unraveling stones thousands of times.

And the so-called Ye Fan in front of him is only in his early twenties. What kind of experience can he have as a young boy?

But now his bastard son is talking nonsense, why is he No. 1 in Yunzhou? No. 1 in Jiangdong?

Han Dongmin now only feels that his old face has been completely disgraced by this useless thing!

"You bastard, why don't you get out of here?"

"Don't embarrass me here!!"

Han Dongmin scolded angrily, and his angry voice echoed throughout the living room.

Others in the living room also shook their heads and smiled, looking at Han Shaojie with an obvious smile.

Obviously, they did not expect that such a shrewd person as Han Shi would have such an interesting and excellent son.

The old man who had been silent all this time even sneered at this time.

"Today's young people are really becoming less and less modest."

"You have read a few books and touched a few stubborn stones, and you still dare to be called the best in Jiangdong?"

"Even my teacher at that time, Mr. Wei Fuwei, the "King of Stones" in Jiangdong, had made countless achievements in his life, but he would never have such a loud tone."

The old man shook his head and smiled, and the ridicule and sarcasm in his faint words were particularly clear.

Being laughed at by so many people, Han Dongmin naturally couldn't stand it anymore and looked very ugly.

Finally, he was so angry that he walked up and kicked Han Shaojie: "You traitor, aren't you embarrassed enough?"

"Take your little friends and get out of here!"
Chapter completed!