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Chapter 31 I want it!

When he woke up again, Yue Feng found himself lying on the floor of the office, sweating all over and his clothes were soaked.

And the burning pain in my body disappeared.

Damn, that boy Xiang Riyue must have been deceived.

It's been two years, and all pills have failed.

I was still stupid enough to eat. Fortunately, nothing happened. Just as I was glad, my phone suddenly rang.

Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, Yue Feng frowned and answered it.

"Hello, Yue Feng?"

After it was connected, a soft and magnetic sound came from the opposite side, which sounded very nice and seemed to be fascinating.

Why does this sound sound familiar?

Yue Feng frowned secretly and asked, "You are..."

"Oh, I forgot to say it, I am Xiao Yuruo." The other party smiled apologetically, and then reported to his own house.

Xiao Yuruo?

Gudong!

Yue Feng couldn't help swallowing, and a figure that was extremely gentle and intellectual and beautiful immediately appeared in his mind.

"Do you have something to ask me for?" Yue Feng asked with a smile the next second.

Xiao Yuruo seemed a little embarrassed: "That's right. On the birthday of the old lady of the Liu family that day, you gave me a Qiankun Wudi Fan, right? I... can I take a few photos?"

Yue Feng was stunned for a moment, then smiled faintly and said, "That thing, the people from the Liu family think it is a broken fan. How could Miss Xiao be interested in it?"

Xiao Yuruo said without thinking: "That's because they don't know the goods. I know that the fan is the imperial object used by Emperor Qianlong back then, and it is real."

Yue Feng's heart moved: "Okay, how do you want to take pictures?"

"Did you agree? That's great!"

Xiao Yuruo was very happy. She originally thought Yue Feng would refuse. After all, that fan is the only one in the world, and it is absolutely priceless!

"If you have time, let's meet at my antique shop later, which has a room dedicated to shooting antiques."

Excited, Xiao Yuruo said with a smile, and then gave Yue Feng’s address.

The antique shop Xiao Yuruo mentioned is called Guyun Pavilion, which is the largest antique gathering place in Donghai City. Yue Feng often hears others mention it, but he has never been there.

Half an hour later, Yue Feng rushed to Guyun Pavilion with his things.

When I entered the front hall, I saw Xiao Yuruo waiting there, wearing a dark long dress, which had a mysterious beauty compared to the old lady's birthday that day.

"Yue Feng, you are here!"

As soon as Yue Feng came in, Xiao Yuruo came up with a smile. Seeing the box in Yue Feng's hand, his beautiful eyes flashed with excitement and excitement.

Wang Ping, the head of the Guyun Pavilion next to him, looked surprised.

Miss has always been rational and reserved

Yes, I usually don’t care about it, why are you so happy today? Also, who is this guy who is so poor dressed?

Seeing Wang Ping's surprise, Xiao Yuruo briefly introduced: "This is Mr. Yue Fengyue from the Liu family. Let's talk about something inside. You have a good time. If you have any questions, please call me if you have anything to do."

As he said that, he called Yue Feng to a secret room inside.

Wang Ping's face was full of surprise.

Yue Feng from the Liu family? Isn’t it the useless son-in-law?

What should I talk about with such a lady?

Confused, Wang Ping didn't think much about it and focused on looking at the store.

After Yue Feng and Xiao Yuruo entered the secret room, at Xiao Yuruo's instructions, Yue Feng took out the fan and spread it on the table.

Xiao Yuruo held the camera and secretly exclaimed while taking photos carefully.

But Yue Feng's attention was on Xiao Yuruo.

I have to say that Xiao Yuruo is too beautiful, and her delicate face is perfect, especially her figure, she should be as sexy as she should be.

Just as he was fascinated by the sight, Xiao Yuruo finished taking the photo and smiled and thanked, "Thank you."

Yue Feng put away the fan and said casually: "A small matter. From now on, Miss Xiao wants to see the fan and you can find me at any time."

Seeing Yue Feng say this, Xiao Yuruo nodded happily, and then asked curiously: "How did you get this fan?"

In fact, Xiao Yuruo wanted to ask these words at the birthday party of the old lady of the Liu family, but Yue Feng didn't give her a chance at that time.

A son-in-law who is looked down upon by his father-in-law's family, stayed at home for three years, did not look for a job, had no source of income, but had a vast fan of the universe.

Even a person as rational as Xiao Yuruo could not help but be curious.

Yue Feng smiled and replied lightly: "Sent by a friend."

It was obvious that Yue Feng was perfunctory to him, Xiao Yuruo smiled and did not ask again.

Just then, Wang Ping knocked on the door.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yuruo asked lightly.

"Miss, come out and take a look. Someone wants to sell a piece of ancient jade, but I can't take it seriously..." Wang Ping said with shame outside the door.

Xiao Yuruo was slightly moved. Wang Ping was also a senior treasure appraiser in the store. He had been dealing with antiques for more than ten years. However, the things he was hesitant were definitely not ordinary products.

Thinking of her mind, Xiao Yuruo quickly opened the door and walked out.

Yue Feng put away the fan and followed.

When I arrived at the front hall, I saw a young man with a buzz cut. There was a small box on the counter in front of him.

The young man came from Lincheng and was named Zhang Liang. Because someone in his family had cancer, he wanted to exchange the heirloom for money.

At the same time, several other owners in the next store also heard the sound

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