Chapter 4 A slap on the face(1/2)
"ah?"
Yang Zhenlin became even more confused and asked: "Teacher Niu Weidu, what do you mean?"
"This is a blue and white porcelain jar from the official kiln of the Song Dynasty!"
Niu Weidu looked distressed and said: "And this type of instrument is very rare. I'm afraid there won't be another one in the world!"
"ah!"
When Yang Zhenlin heard this, he collapsed on the sofa.
"Teacher Niu, I would like to ask, is this jar valuable?"
Yang Chenglong came over at this time and asked curiously.
"Worth it? This is a priceless treasure!"
Niu Weidu stood up and said coldly: "The value is at least five times that of that chicken vat cup!"
"I've heard of chicken pot cups."
Yang Zhenlin nodded blankly: "Nearly 300 million were auctioned."
"That means this jar is worth more than one billion?"
Yang Chenglong was immediately dumbfounded: "Grandpa just broke a jar worth more than one billion?"
"ah!"
Yang Zhenlin rolled his eyes, couldn't stand the stimulation and fainted.
"dad!"
Upon seeing this, Yang Xiyan quickly walked over, took out the Suxiao Jiuxin Pill from his pocket and stuffed it into Yang Zhenlin's mouth.
Yang Chengfeng and Zhang Ke also came over to help with first aid.
Yang Donglai sat aside and ducked his feet angrily.
That’s over a billion!
After working hard for so many years, my family fortune is less than 100 million!
I felt sad and regretful, and at the same time I resented my father, who didn't know how to pretend to understand.
It was obviously an antique worth more than one billion, but it turned into garbage when it came to him, and he even broke it into pieces with his own hands!
You still have the nerve to faint just like that?
"This porcelain piece is of no use in your hands. It's worthless."
Niu Weidu carefully picked up the porcelain pieces and put them into the box. He sighed and said, "I sent it to the History Department of Lingjiang University. Alas, it was such a waste!"
Holding the box, he nodded to Lin Feng and left directly.
At this time, Chen Qiuling came over with a broom and looked at everyone in a mess with different expressions. She didn't know what was going on and froze there.
"It's too messy here, let's go."
Lin Feng said softly to Yang Chengzhen.
"Um."
Yang Chengzhen nodded obediently.
This place has become a mess, and it is indeed not suitable for them to stay any longer.
"Go quickly, go quickly."
Yang Nanye was also a little confused, so he stood up and pulled Chen Qiuling, who looked confused, out.
"What happened?"
Chen Qiuling said strangely.
"It's okay, it's okay, let's go home quickly."
Yang Nanye pulled Chen Qiuling out of the door and saw two Rolls-Royces parked outside.
The driver in a crisp suit and white gloves stood beside the car and opened the back door.
It looked like he was asking them to get in the car.
"Huh? What's going on?"
Yang Nanye was stunned.
"This car is here to pick us up."
Lin Feng and Yang Chengzhen walked out and said, "Please get in the car."
After saying that, he pulled Yang Chengzhen, who was already stunned, into one of the cars.
"Old man, what's going on?"
Chen Qiuling was even more confused.
"Let's get in the car too!"
Yang Nanye probably realized something at this time and pulled Chen Qiuling into the car.
After the driver closed the door, he jogged back to the driver's seat and started the car.
Two Rolls cars left the Jinhuwan villa area one after the other.
"Husband, what on earth is going on?"
Yang Chengzhen, who was sitting in the car, was stunned for a long time, feeling as if he was in a dream.
"Nothing, um..."
Lin Feng thought about it and said, "Honey, I'm sorry for keeping this secret from you for so long. I'm going to show my hand. In fact, I am a rich second generation."
"ah?"
Yang Chengzhen was dumbfounded and said: "I have known you for so many years, how come you have never told me!"
"I had a quarrel with my family before and was sanctioned by my family, which cut off my financial resources for eight years."
Lin Feng kept talking nonsense with a serious face: "Just yesterday, the time came and my sanctions were lifted!"
He can't say that he is a monster that has lived for five thousand years and just took over Lin Feng's house.
Then Yang Chengzhen must not be sent to a mental hospital.
"Husband, you didn't lie to me. I seem to have seen this story somewhere."
Yang Chengzhen asked stupidly.
"Of course I didn't lie to you, right?"
Lin Feng asked the driver.
"Master is right."
The driver is an old man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and full of aristocracy.
If anyone from China's top class were present at this moment, they would definitely be shocked.
With such an identity, the old man would actually work as a driver!
"Ah, husband, you deceived me so hard!"
Yang Chengzhen shed tears, thinking of everything he had endured over the years, and huddled in Lin Feng's arms in grievance.
"Okay, okay, everything is over."
Lin Feng patted Yang Chengzhen gently and said, "But I can't tell your parents about this now."
"Why?"
Yang Chengzhen asked in confusion: "You also know that your mother has always disliked you since you got married."
"It's too sudden. I'm afraid the old man won't be able to accept it. Let's take it slow."
Lin Feng said softly.
"Ah, okay then, I'll listen to you."
Yang Chengzhen said obediently: "Husband, you said that when you have money, you will buy me bags and clothes."
"purchase!"
Lin Feng smiled slightly: "Make up for the past few years!"
"Really?"
Yang Chengzhen kissed Lin Feng on the face and said excitedly.
Then he said a little disappointedly: "But the shopping malls are not open on New Year's Day, but it's okay. I owe you for now, and you can replenish it for me later!"
"I never owe anyone, let alone my wife."
Lin Feng said: "As long as my wife wants to buy a bag, the mall has to open!"
To be continued...