Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

Hearing this, Rong Jing raised his eyes: "Who?"

"The other party is Bai Yangyang."

Bai Yangyang...

When Rong Jing heard the name, he pondered for a while: "Let Zuo Lun come forward and have a good look at her abilities. If she can do it, bring her here."

"Yes."

next morning.

Bai Yangyang looked at the address, packed up his things, and drove straight to his employer's house.

The cooperation list this time is Jianbao.

Bai Yangyang had learned treasure appraising from a master in the village before. It is said that the master was the top appraiser in Huaguo. Unfortunately, he offended someone and simply lived in seclusion in Crescent Spring Village.

Arriving at the address provided by the employer, this is an antique shop that looks nothing special.

The store was not too big or too small, and there were densely packed antiques inside. A middle-aged man in a coat stood at the front desk, probably the boss or something.

Bai Yangyang leaned over, "Hello, I'm Bai Yangyang, I want to find Mr. Zuo."

Mr. Zuo is the employer this time.

The boss looked Bai Yangyang up and down, then nodded, "Come with me."

Bai Yangyang followed behind, walked through the shop and into the backyard.

There is a hidden cave in the backyard, and there is a pavilion in the yard, and a young man is sitting in the pavilion.

Zuo Luan raised his eyes, and when he saw that it was Bai Yangyang, he was stunned for a moment.

Isn't this Bai Yangyang who defeated Bayi a while back and walked out of the black market intact? She is Bai Yangyang?
When Bai Yangyang saw the left wheel, he didn't think much about it.

The boss pointed to the left wheel: "Mr. Zuo, this is Bai Yangyang."

Hearing this, Zuo Lun restrained his thoughts, and stretched out his hand: "Miss Bai, hello, I'm Zuo Lun."

Bai Yangyang stretched out his hand to agree: "Mr. Zuo."

Revolver raised his hand, and the boss went down.

"Miss Bai, this way please, since we are cooperating, we may need to examine your ability first..."

Bai Yangyang knew that he doubted himself, she looked too young, she didn't want to be someone who could appraise treasures.

"Mr. Zuo, don't worry, you have been working on treasure appraisal for more than ten years, and you have rich experience. You only need to write questions, and I will accompany you. If you are not satisfied, I can leave immediately without charging half of the reward."

Hearing this, Zuo Lun breathed a sigh of relief, got up, and took Bai Yangyang to the basement.

Click.

The door of the basement was pushed open, and all kinds of antiques displayed in the cabinets were revealed in front of Bai Yangyang.

Blue and white porcelain, ceramics, all kinds, dazzling.

Bai Yangyang glanced at Zuolun subconsciously, what kind of person is this, who can collect so many treasures?
Zuo Luan raised his hand: "Miss Bai, within half an hour, pick out the fakes in here—"

Bai Yangyang raised his eyebrows: "There are too many."

"what?"

Zuo Luan didn't understand the meaning for a moment, he was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Bai Yangyang.

The corner of Bai Yangyang's mouth hooked slightly, "15 minutes, that's enough."

Zuo Luan was secretly surprised, but he didn't stop him: "Okay, the timer starts."

Bai Yangyang walked into the basement, her cold eyes swept across the audience. When she came across these antiques, it was as if she had changed into a different person, capable and shrewd.

Zuo Lun has been observing Bai Yangyang, not daring to miss any details.

After 15 minutes, Bai Yangyang took out a piece of paper, quickly wrote down the specific location of the fake on the paper, and handed it to Zuo Lun.

These things are all arranged by the revolver, so naturally they know whether these things are true or not.

"very good."

Zuo Luan accepted the blank paper, raised his hand, and gradually became respectful: "Miss Bai, I'm actually not the employer this time. The employer is inside, please go inside."

Bai Yangyang nodded and followed behind.

When he came to the door of a box, the left wheel pushed the door open, even more respectful.

"Master Jiu, Miss Bai is here."

In fact, Bai Yangyang discovered something was wrong early in the morning.

Zuo Luan looked handsome and extraordinary, but his fingers were rough, and he looked like he had been using guns and sticks all year round, and many of the antiques in the pile came from the black market.

People who can get so many things from the black market have no choice but Rong Jing.

Rong Jing who was sitting in the box put down the tablet in his hand, it was the basement surveillance, every move of Bai Yangyang was under his surveillance.

Rong Jing got up, and took the initiative to walk in front of Bai Yangyang: "Miss Bai, it's a pleasure to see you again."

Bai Yangyang shook his hand: "Master Jiu."

Rong Jing signaled Bai Yangyang to sit down, and Bai Yangyang took the opportunity to sit down.

Rong Jing raised his hand, Zuo Lun handed over a contract, and Rong Jing's voice fell: "This is a one-year contract. After signing, the salary will be doubled, but this year, you will be responsible for all the treasures on the black market..."

Upon hearing this, Bai Yangyang nodded and signed without hesitation.

Seeing that she signed the document without even reading it, Rong Jing was a little surprised: "Aren't you serious about reading the document?"

Just rest assured that he won't plan secretly?
Bai Yangyang raised his eyes: "Jiu Ye, I know your temperament, according to your ability, you don't bother to play this kind of word games, let alone, I am not short of money."

"Then why did you choose to take the order?"

"I need Master Jiu to provide me with contacts."

Bai Yangyang was outspoken, with cold and dark eyes.

After Rongjing for a long time, Lang laughed out loud: "Very well, since that's the case, then I'll leave it to you for the next year."

Bai Yangyang closed the document and smiled.

She knew that Rongjing agreed. After all, they are partners now, and mutual benefit is what they should be.

Rong Jing looked at the time: "Accompany me to a place tonight."

"where?"

"The Song family, the imperial capital."

When Rong Jing mentioned the word "Song family", he was somewhat gnashing his teeth.

Bai Yangyang nodded: "Remuneration."

"How about exchanging your mother's favorite jade bracelet?"

Bai Yangyang had no reason to refuse: "Okay."

Half an hour later, Bai Yangyang changed into a crescent white cheongsam and followed Rongjing.

On the way to Song's house, Rongjing was in a bad mood.

Visible impatience, even a little disgust.

Bai Yangyang searched in his mind, but found no relevant news.

Half an hour later, the black car stopped in front of Song's house, and the Song's house was decorated with lights and festivities, beaming with joy.

Only then did Bai Yangyang remember that tonight is the [-]th birthday of the old man of the Song family.

Rongjing and the Song family don't seem to have any intersection, how could they appear here?Is it to celebrate birthday?
But looking at his gloomy face, Bai Yangyang felt that he was probably here to mess things up.

Thinking of this, Bai Yangyang's thoughts moved slightly, and he followed closely behind.

Seeing Rong Jing coming, the servant's expression changed suddenly, and he stopped Rong Jing immediately: "Master Jiu, I'm sorry, the old man has ordered you not to enter."

As soon as these words fell, Bai Yangyang's heart skipped a beat.

It’s over.

It seems that it is really here to mess things up.

Rong Jing's thin lips twitched sarcastically, raised his hand, and the revolver behind him took out a gun, pointed the dark muzzle at the servant, his eyes were like knives: "Either get out, or die."

The servant didn't dare to speak, his legs went limp, and he hurried away.

Rong Jing stepped up and walked into the Song's courtyard, Zuo Lun and Bai Yangyang immediately followed.

Entering Song's house, many guests saw Rong Jing and talked a lot.

"Isn't this Rongjing? Why did he come here?"

"Rong Jing, it is said that he is the illegitimate son of the Song family outside. The news broke out before, but I heard that Rong Jing has not been recognized by the Song family. Is this here to spoil the situation?"

Hearing these words, Bai Yangyang's eyes changed slightly.

Rong Jing is actually the illegitimate son of the Song family?

Then he came here today, obviously not to celebrate the old man's birthday——

Rong Jing ignored all the discussions and walked directly to the main hall. As soon as he appeared, everyone changed their faces.

The old man sitting on the main seat saw Rong Jing appearing, and stood up abruptly, the original joy disappeared, only full of anger remained: "Bastard, who let you in?"

The corner of Rongjing's mouth curled up, as if he was watching a good show: "Grandpa, you're celebrating your birthday, how can I, a junior, not come?"

"Grandpa", the old man was furious.

"Call me grandpa, do you deserve it too?"

Rong Jing sneered, looked around, and his eyes fell on his biological father Song Yue, who dodged his eyes and didn't even dare to look at him.

When Song Yue was young, he met and fell in love with Rong Jing's mother, Rong Ya, and even got to the point of discussing marriage. However, due to family reasons, Song Yue had to give up Rong Ya.

Unexpectedly, Rong Ya became pregnant and gave birth to Rong Yi. The mother and son struggled to make a living.

Over there, Rong Jing was still studying and hadn't set foot in the black market yet.

When Rong Ya was ill, he found out about his life experience. He went to the Song family, but was beaten up by Mr. Song and thrown out.

As for Song Yue, he stood aside like a wooden man and never looked at him.

In less than half a year, Rong Ya died, Rong Jing dropped out of school, entered the black market, and climbed to her current position step by step.

After Rong Ya's death, he didn't have any affection for the Song family, if he had to, it would be hatred.

Rong Jing sneered, and then raised his hand: "I heard that you celebrate your birthday, and I specially prepared a gift for you, don't you want to accept it?"

Mr. Song's face was ashen, who cares about the gifts he gave?

In the next second, Rong Jing took out a brocade box and handed it to the old man: "Grandpa, take a look?"

Mr. Song's face was ashen, and she refused to reach out.

Rong Jing didn't mind either, so he opened the brocade box and turned back——

In the next second, a fistful of loess fell slowly, and Mr. Song's face turned blue with anger: "You bastard, are you trying to piss me off!"

On the day of my birthday, I received a handful of loess!
Rong Jing sneered, and dropped the brocade box, and Zuo Luan behind him handed over a precious brocade box, opened it again, and inside was a complete set of high-quality jade articles.

Jade bracelets, necklaces, even earrings, rings, everything is available.

High-quality products, pearls are round and jade-run, exuding a sense of luxury and laziness.

Seeing this set of jade wares, Mr. Song's anger disappeared. He had been looking for this set of jade wares all along.

I want to give it to the old lady in my lifetime.

But he didn't expect it to fall into Rongjing's hands, he clenched the crutch tightly: "Put the things down, and you disappear."

Hearing this, Rong Jing sneered.

In the next second, he raised his hand and slammed the jade on the ground with a cold look in his eyes.

"The Song family doesn't deserve such a good thing!"

Mr. Song looked at the fragments all over the floor, and his heart ached like twists and turns. The priceless jade was smashed by him just like that. He wished he could slap this little bastard to death!

"Get out, get out—"

This time, Rong Jing did not hesitate, and glanced at Song Yue: "I forgot to tell you, my mother is not an orphan."

Back then Song Yue abandoned Rong Ya because of her bad background.

"She is the daughter of the Rong family in Jinzhou. She is a well-known daughter of Qianjin. She is a hundred times more noble than your current wife!"

After entering the black market, Rong Jing found out about his mother's life experience through investigation, and because of the support of the Rong family, he climbed to his current position logically.

Song Yue's face changed slightly: "What did you say?"

how is this possible……

The daughter of the Rong family!
Rong Jing seemed to see through his thoughts, and his eyes were cold: "Also, within three days, if you come to me and apologize on your knees, I can let you go, otherwise, you will go to hell with the Song family!"

After saying that, Rong Jing turned and left.

Bai Yangyang followed behind.

Mr. Song roared angrily from behind, and the guests talked a lot, but no one cared.

After Rongjing got into the car, he took a look at Bai Yangyang: "I made you laugh."

Bai Yangyang's eyes were burning: "That set of jewelry is real, you are fully capable of forging it, why do you want to do that?"

Rong Jing narrowed his eyes: "What's the point of being fake? I want to make the Song family regret the mistakes they made, and make them pay for it!"

"But, the Song family didn't think they were wrong—"

Bai Yangyang knows the Song family too well. Like Bai Zhenghuai, he always only has interests in his eyes, and always only cares about interests!
The corner of Rongjing's mouth curled up: "So, they can wait to go bankrupt."

"..."

"It's getting late, I'm leaving first, and I'll come to you again if I need it some other day." After saying that, Zuo Lun handed over a brocade box with both hands.

Inside is Mo Qingshuang's favorite jade bracelet.

Bai Yangyang took the jade bracelet and tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Watching Rongjing leave, Bai Yangyang held the brocade box and took a taxi home.

In the other car, Zhan Beixiao saw all this.

He didn't expect that Bai Yangyang would know Rongjing, and it seemed that the relationship was quite good.

Jiang Xun felt the oppressive atmosphere in the carriage, and cleared his throat: "Master Zhan, don't think too much, maybe Miss Bai knows Rongjing—"

After all, Bai Yangyang is so powerful, it is reasonable to know Rongjing.

Zhan Beixiao hummed coldly: "Go and check the details of Rongjing, the more detailed the better."

Jiang Zi: "..."

Cha Rongjing?
Lord Zhan, he heard right, that is Rong Jing, the king of the entire black market, can the details be easily found out?
Zhan Beixiao seemed to see Jiang Xun's thoughts, and said slowly, "If you can't find what I want, you know the consequences."

Jiang Zi straightened up immediately: "I'll check right away."

Zhan Beixiao nodded, "Go back."

In the next few days, Jiang Xun spent a lot of time checking Rongjing, but found out a lot of things.

"Master Zhan, these are things that can be found. Rong Jing is Song Yue's illegitimate son. When Rong Jing's mother was ill, Rong Jing knelt down and begged the Song family to help him, but failed. After Rong Ya passed away, he retired. After learning, disappearing, and reappearing, he is already one of the top figures in the black market—"

It has to be said that Jiang Xun admired Rong Jing very much, and in just a few years, he climbed to his current position.

Zhan Beixiao opened the file, scanned it, and finally raised his eyes: "How is the Song family going?"

"The Song family approached Rongjing and reconciled privately, but was rejected..." Jiang Zi pulled his lips: "He just deliberately gave the Song family hope and wanted to humiliate the Song family. For a single business, the loss is as high as billions, Song Yue has been kneeling for a day, and he has not softened-"

Speaking of this, Jiang Zi thought of Bai Yangyang: "Master Zhan, from this point of view, Rongjing and Miss Bai are people from the same world."