Song Yi thought she had suffered a loss again. Seeing the envious eyes of the three old guys, he was immediately satisfied.

Although I spent more money today, it doesn't matter. The most important thing is to help the Song family rise in the capital.

However, in order to ensure safety, Song Yi was secretly arranged to leave by the bodyguards after taking pictures of Tianshu and Xiaojiao.

"Well, today's antique appreciation conference is over." Jiang Huai said, "however, if you are interested in these weapons collections, you can come and talk with me about the price. It's easy to say..."

Now that the real three treasures have been photographed, who else will appreciate these pieces of junk except those who really cherish antiques?

After a while, many people walked away from the venue.

Lin Changxin was very interested in these weapons and looked around.

"Yang Chen, originally the three of us wanted to come and bid for the last woman." Tang Wanfeng said, "unexpectedly, let Song Yi's boy take the lead."

"It doesn't matter." Yang Chen said.

"OK, I'll go back first. I'll give you a direct order." Tang Wanfeng said.

Yuan Li has sharp ears. Hearing the command, he is completely convinced that Yang chending has great skills, which is enough to frighten Tang Wanfeng. It seems that although he did not compete with Song Yi and photographed the woman, it is also very important to choose to stand in line.

I chose to stand on Yang Chen's side today. Maybe Yang Chen will help me in the future.

These hermits and experts have great powers. Giving them a hand is worth the efforts of ordinary people for decades.

"Mr. Yang Chen, here is my business card." Yuanli respectfully presented his business card with his hands: "contact often when you are free. When you are free, go out for tea and golf."

"OK." Yang Chen took the business card and slipped it into his pocket.

Yuan Li's heart trembled when he saw this scene. Others may not be able to get his own business card. When he came to Yang Chen, he was just like an ordinary business card, or even worse than an ordinary business card.

With a sigh, Yuan Li also knew that these guys acted in such a style. He could only hope that he could come up with some real skills to win Yang Chen's favor in the future.

"Old Tang, wait for me..." Yuan Li turned around and followed Tang Wanfeng.

Plaintext is still standing on Yang Chen's side, a look of wanting to talk and stop.

"Minglao, anything else?" Yang Chen asked.

"Would you mind going out for dinner?" Plaintext asked cautiously.

"Well... There's no time for now." Yang Chen directly declined. Now that the little pepper has been taken away by Song Yi, he has to save it. How can he have time to entangle with plaintext here.

A bitter smile appeared in the plaintext: "well... Just now you said that my current dilemma will be resolved automatically at that time, right?"

Yang Chen expected that plaintext was for this matter. He smiled and said, "old Ming, after you go back, cut down the tree at the door of your house, and then carve a stone eagle on it. Within three days, the plight of your family will be solved."

"So simple?" Plaintext asked with some disbelief.

"If you believe, there will be, if you don't believe, there will be none." Yang Chen replied.

"Well, if it works, I will thank you again." Plaintext seems to have got rare treasures and left happily.

Chen Beihai heard Yang Chen's conversation and asked, "why do I think you look like a divine stick?"

"No big or small." Yang chenbai said.

"We are about the same age. There is no such problem." Chen Beihai said.

Yang Chengang wanted to explain that he was the master of the divine sword gate now, but when he saw Zhuo Meier's two eyes turning around, he patted his forehead and said with a smile, "Oh, I forgot you."

As soon as she lifted the spell for Zhuo Meier, Zhuo Meier rushed on Yang Chen. If Yang Chen hadn't had great strength, she would almost be knocked down by this Zhuo Meier.

"Are you crazy?" Yang Chen hurriedly asked.

"I'll kill you!" Zhuo Meier shouted like crazy: "Song Yihua took my little pepper away. Do you think I'm short of that billion?"

"That's why." Yang Chen was speechless.

"Don't look at things with your eyes, will you?" Zhuo Meier Sheng said, "there are a lot of billions in your eyes, but for me, it's not a matter. Today, I'm going to lose all my money. I also want to take pictures of the little pepper. The result is good. My most trusted brother dealt with me in turn. It's really hard to feel stabbed in the back by my brother."

Chen Beihai saw Yang Chen quarreling with Zhuo Meier. For a moment, he didn't know who to help.

"Angry?" Yang Chen asked.

"Hum." Zhuo Meier had a black face. If he could not beat Yang Chen, he would definitely want to beat him up.

"Ah, Song Yi is just an ordinary person. What if she takes chili back? I cast a spell at night, and I saved pepper. " Yang Chen said: "this is not only God doesn't know it. Everyone just thinks that little pepper is in the Song family and will try every means to deal with the Song family. It's a pity that no one understands ah Quan, who just protected little pepper."

Dromedon grinned and said, "brother, what you just said is really wrong?"

"Who is your brother?" Yang Chen turned around and didn't look at zhuomer.

"You, who is qualified to be my brother except you." Zhuo Meier licked an old face and hugged Yang Chen's arm.

"It's really hard to feel stabbed in the back by my brother." Yang Chen shook his head and repeated what zhuomer had just said.

"That's my brother who cut off my appendicitis. I'm happy." Zhuo Meier hurriedly said, "good brother, will you really go to the Song family to help me save the little pepper in the evening?"

"Of course, pepper is my friend." Yang Chen said, "how could I watch her fall into the hands of other men."

Zhuo Meier seemed to remember something, and her eyes showed a look of disappointment.

"Why this dead face again?" Yang Chen scolded, "didn't you say to go to the Song family to save people in the evening?"

"I remember, when I was in Daofu, little pepper was very close to you." Zhuo Meier said, "Yang Chen, tell me honestly, does little pepper like you?"

"Why are you worried about this?" Yang Chen said, "to be honest, I already have a wife."

"Really?" Drommel said, "why haven't you ever mentioned it? Do you have a picture? Show me if it's beautiful? "

"You......" Yang Chen couldn't say anything to Zhuo Meier.

"Hey, brother, you are handsome and capable. I can give you money. You have as much as you want in the world. I like this little pepper. Don't argue with me, will you?" Zhuomer begged.

"Psychosis." Yang Chen disdained and said, "what kind of shit is love made by others? Gao Fu Shuai, you occupy the most important word of wealth. You counselled a wool. "