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Chapter 239 gifts

Listening to these laughters that included various aspects of life, Yang Feng's eyes turned around Zhang Hanyu, Deng Chao, Liao Fan and other people they knew, and nodded with a smile to say hello. Finally, his eyes were on Big Wang and Xiao Wang. Although he didn't have much time to go back to modern time and space in the past six months, he also knew that his sister Chang'e's agency would be acquired by Brothers Media. In short, these two are the bosses of Sister Chang'e.

Who is Da Wang? He has been wandering in the mall for most of his life and has been playing tricks on human nature. When he saw Yang Feng looking at him, he immediately stretched out his hand to him: "Hello, you are Mr. Yang. Oh... I have heard that Danchen's boyfriend is a young hero. Today, you are more powerful than the rumors!"

"Mr. Wang, please be polite." Yang Feng also smiled and stretched out his right hand, "Our Danchen is an employee of your company. It depends entirely on your rewards. I can't afford it if you say that. I am just a small vendor selling some antiques and jade. It's incomparable to a large company like you that is famous all over the country."

After Yang Feng said this, Da Wang smiled bitterly and shook his head and stopped talking. However, his younger brother Xiao Wang stopped doing it and said, "Mr. Yang, you are wrong. I heard that you took out a piece of stuff for hundreds of millions. The crown of Princess Louise Anna in the 17th century auctioned at Sotheby's Hong Kong last time was sold at a sky-high price of 1500 million pounds. This antique alone can buy our company several times. Are you still so modest? The great man said that excessive modesty is hypocrisy."

"1.5 billion pounds?"

An exclamation rang around. Although Andre and his group had retreated, the people who had just joined the celebration party did not disperse. Xiao Wang was a loud voice again. After he said it, almost everyone heard it. What does it mean in 2006? It would be 1.5 billion yuan to be converted into Chinese currency. Yang Feng, who auctioned this antique, could participate in the Forbes ranking in China this year. And no one would believe that Yang Feng’s net worth was just that crown. Then the question arises, what is his net worth? Two billion or five billion?

For a moment, all the eyes that looked at Yang Feng became hot, and many female stars looked at Yan Danchen, who was like a bird holding his arm tightly. Yan Danchen always looked peacefully in every step. He never thought that he had caught a rich man without saying a word. It seems that the old saying is good, and that biting things never scream.

Hearing Xiao Wang's words, Yang Feng looked at Xiao Wang unexpectedly, and said lightly, "It seems that Mr. Wang's news is really well-versed, and he won the most of the things he said!"

"Hahaha... Mr. Yang has given up the award. It's all my friends to give me face, so I learned some inside information." When Xiao Wang heard Yang Feng's praise, he looked particularly happy and grinned.

"Puchi!" The little gun cannon on the side couldn't help laughing, but he turned his head to hide it as soon as the laughter came out. When he turned around, he immediately returned to normal.

Big Wang glared at his younger brother fiercely, with a sense of anger in his eyes. His younger brother was really slow to react and he didn't know that he was scolded secretly. You should know that Yang Feng's words sounded like a compliment at first, but in fact they were ridiculing Xiao Wang as a gangster.

However, Da Wang did not mean to hold a grudge against Yang Feng. After all, Xiao Wang was wrong just now, and he actually told the auction in public. Of course, you know, I know everyone knows this. But if you say it in public, you will be suspected of sow discord. Chinese people have always pursued the doctrine of the mean of not losing money. Haven’t you seen that almost all the people who won the lottery reported in the media cover their faces to receive the prize? Why is this? Isn’t it because I am worried that the jealousy of others will cause trouble after being exposed? Xiao Wang said the proceeds from Yang Feng’s auction in a high-profile manner in public. This is very offensive. If someone with a bad personality is not so subtle, he would not sarcastically, but turned his back on him.

After glaring at his younger brother, Da Wang changed his smile and said to Yang Feng: "Mr. Yang, I'm really sorry. My younger brother is such a heartless person. Don't take it to your heart."

"It's okay." Seeing that Xiao Wang still looked unknown, Yang Feng knew that what he said just now was a frivolous thing to show the blind man. This little Wang was just a heartless guy. No matter who he was, he had to scratch his head. After all, you have to understand the scolding. He could only wave his hand and smile bitterly: "Mr. Wang, I'll take back what I said just now."

"Hahaha……"

Seeing Yang Feng's depressed look, Xiaogangpao couldn't help laughing and stretched out his hand to slap Yang Feng's shoulders. It was a rare thing to see Yang Feng being defeated, so he couldn't help but feel unhappy.

Seeing that Xiaogangpao was so familiar with Yang Feng, his big eyes began to turn. It seemed that the relationship between the number one director under his command and Yang Feng was really good. It would be a pity if he didn't use such a relationship...

The banquet ended at twelve o'clock, and everyone dispersed. Yang Feng and Yan Danchen politely declined the kindness of Xiaogangpao, Da Wang and others. The two of them walked slowly on the road where the traffic was still flowing. The street lights on the road pulled the two of them back for a long time.

Yan Danchen held Ai Lang's warm big hand, feeling a sweet feeling filled his whole body. He suddenly glanced at Yang Feng: "Afeng, why did you work with that Lieutenant Colonel Anderu so recklessly just now? You have to know that he is a military officer in the embassy. If something really happens, you will have trouble."

"What are you afraid of?" Yang Feng went but he was distracted. "The Russians are just bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. Haven't you seen the arrogant look of him holding your junior girl at the beginning? If you don't teach him a lesson, he would think no one in China can cure him. Later, you look at it. After a few bottles of wine, he fell down and surrendered. So, you have to deal with the Russians. Only by beating these people will they know how to respect you."

"You... I don't know how to say hello to you." Looking at Yang Feng's dissatisfaction, Yan Danchen was both angry and funny. He stretched out his slender finger and poked his lover's waist hard, "You bad guy, why is it so worrying? Such a big man is still so reckless. I...oh...what are you going to do?"

As soon as Yan Danchen finished speaking, he felt that his body was being held in the air. Then a big hand slapped his buttocks hard. Yang Feng's "vicious" voice sounded in her ears, "Okay, Yan Danchen, even her husband dared to arrange it. Let's see how I deal with you."

After Yang Feng finished speaking, he carried Yan Danchen as if carrying a sack and ran quickly on the road. Seeing the scenery on both sides quickly retreating, Yan Danchen was frightened and screamed constantly.

"Let me down...Afeng quickly let me down!"

"Then you said, were you wrong?"

"I was wrong...Afeng, I was wrong, please let me down."

Yan Danchen, who was slightly afraid of astringent fear, was frightened by the scenery passing by on both sides, and quickly begged for mercy. Seeing that Sister Chang'e was really scared, Yang Feng put her down. Soon, he was fine. The flesh on his waist was scared to death by Sister Chang'e, who twisted it three times left and three times right for several rounds.

After Sister Chang'e's mood stabilized, Yang Feng hugged her slender waist, and the faint and refreshing fragrance of the beauty came from the tip of her nose.

Yan Danchen leaned Hao's head in his arms, felt the unique smell of her lover. After hesitating, he asked, "Afeng, I want to tell you something."

"Yeah, you said."

"Mr. Wang just asked me, "Struggle" is about to be completed. Mr. Wang asked me if I was interested in taking another drama in a few days. I asked him what kind of drama it was. He said it was a large costume historical drama produced by CCTV, and there was a character in it that suited me."

Looking at Yan Danchen's hesitant expression, Yang Feng stopped and held her pretty face with both hands and asked softly: "Tell me the truth, do you want to take on this drama?"

"I..." Yan Danchen looked at Yang Feng with a little dodging, "This drama was released by CCTV, and there are many old actors. It is certain that it is popular. I want to try it."

Yang Feng nodded: "Since you want to try it, go."

Yan Danchen looked at Yang Feng's face carefully and asked carefully: "Afeng... aren't you angry with me?"

"Angry? Why am I angry?" Yang Feng looked at her strangely, "You are an actor, filming is your job, and it is not about doing something shameful. Why am I angry?"

Yan Danchen looked at his eyes, as if he was telling whether he was angry or lies. He asked weakly: "If I go filming again, I won't have much time to accompany you. Wouldn't you be angry?"

"fool!"

Looking at Sister Chang'e's careful expression, Yang Feng lowered his head and kissed her cherry lips, and cursed softly: "Of course I'm not angry. You also know that I often have to go abroad to negotiate business. I have been with you for less than three or four months a year. I can't be with you every day, so how can I force you not to film? The saints have said that you should not do to others what you do not want others to do to you. Is I just such a domineering and unreasonable person in your eyes?"

Looking at Yang Feng's sincere gaze, Yan Danchen's beautiful big eyes suddenly became wet. She hugged Yang Feng's neck tightly and hugged her lover. After a while, she murmured: "Why are you bad guy so kind to me?"

Yang Feng smiled: "You are my wife, of course you have to be nice to you."

"Bad guy..." Yan Danchen murmured for a few words and whispered in his ear: "Why don't you take me home quickly?"

"clear!"

For example, Yang Feng, who was obeying the imperial edict, soon attracted a taxi and the two returned to their love nest in Yanjing.

This is a property that Yan Danchen bought in his eyes. Compared to those celebrities who open stores or invest when they have money, Yan Danchen does not have any talent for financial management. In order to prevent the money in her hands from depreciating, she chose the simplest way to invest, which is to buy real estate in various places. As long as she has some savings, she will buy a house. This property, which is only more than 70 square meters in Dongcheng District, was purchased by her two years ago. Although the house is not big, it almost cost all her savings. She originally wanted to prevent the money in her hands from depreciating, but she was surprised to find that in just two years, the house price has risen from 10,000 yuan the previous year to 16,000 yuan now, almost 70%.

After the intimacy, Yan Danchen, who was so tired that he didn't want to move a finger, snuggled in his beloved arms, telling the lovesickness and lovesickness these days and the interesting things in the crew during filming.

"Afeng... Where have you been going these days? Why has it been a month since you came to see him?"

"I didn't go anywhere, I just flew back and forth between Ukraine and Russia, and I had to travel around Myanmar frequently. Because after a while, I planned to open a jewelry store in Yanjing, Nanjing and Mingzhu at the same time, specializing in Jingying jewelry and jade and jade, so I was a little busy."

"Ah, you want to open a jewelry and jade jewelry store, just like Chow Sat-Fu?"

"Of course, can I still lie to you?"

Yang Feng laughed. As the team expanded these days, his demand for supplies increased a lot. The army was not a small amount of people eating horses every day, and he also had to take his troops to do big things outside the border. How could he do it without sufficient supplies? And all this involved one thing, that is money. In addition, Yang Feng thought that since he could get a lot of jade from the time and space of the Ming Dynasty, why didn’t he open a jewelry store in modern times? So this time he came here to buy supplies, in addition to opening jewelry stores in several first-tier cities across the country.

Speaking of this, Yang Feng suddenly remembered something. He reached out and took the clothes placed beside the bed, took out a box and handed it over.

"What is this?" Yan Danchen took the box curiously.

"You can tell if you open it and look at it."

Yan Danchen slowly opened the box, and a faint green light suddenly emerged from the box.

"Oh my God...this is...a jade necklace!"

Yan Danchen still had some strength in his eyes. In front of her was a necklace composed of top-notch old pit glass jade, and the jade was wrapped in platinum. It was not an exaggeration to describe it as a priceless city.

Well, the consequence of giving this jade is that Yang Feng was busy until the early morning that night. If he hadn't had the perverted physical strength that ordinary people did not have, he would probably not even be able to get up the next day.
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