Almighty Appraiser

Chapter 139
Yang Xingwen smiled wryly, and looked up at Shen Yunfeng, "Now you know why I sent Hou Jiu and the others to trouble you several times, right?"

Shen Yunfeng smiled lightly, first touched the beer bottle with Yang Xingwen, and after drinking a few sips, he said: "Boss Yang is a cheerful person, what you just said is basically consistent with what I thought of."

Yang Xingwen was about to raise his head to drink, when he heard what Shen Yunfeng said, he stopped drinking and looked at Shen Yunfeng with some puzzlement.

"Well, it's actually not difficult to guess," Shen Yunfeng explained with a smile, "I only graduated in June, and I didn't work long at the Hengxing Antique Store in the Liangma Collection Market. During this period, apart from offending Zhao Yuming, there should be no Had anything unpleasant happen to anyone."

Having said that, the shadows of Song Yijiang and Song Zhong's uncle and nephew flashed in Shen Yunfeng's heart like lightning.

Even the figures of Zhao Jianhua and Luo Hongyu flashed through his mind.

Yang Xingwen gave a meaningful "oh", grabbed the bottle, and drank it all in one gulp.

At this time, the owner of the barbecue stall served some meat skewers and other barbecues to Shen Yunfeng and Yang Xingwen's table and Hou Jiu's table respectively.

Shen Yunfeng and Yang Xingwen drank half a box of beer, and Hou Jiu and the others had already started on the fourth box.

Yang Xingwen slowly rolled the meat skewers, while looking at the neon-lit streets, there was a deep melancholy in his eyes.

In his heart, there was a weakness that no one knew about, even Hou Jiu and Wang San who had been with him for a year.

As for the old father Yang Anran, Yang Xingwen felt that based on the impression he had left on him over the years, even if he told him, he would not be forgiven by his father.

I was young and frivolous. A week after my mother passed away, I left without saying goodbye. I went to other cities and provinces and returned to Hanzhong for a few years, but I never called my father once, let alone returned home.

It hurt his old man's heart too much!
Shen Yunfeng sat opposite Yang Xingwen. From the sadness in his eyes, he knew that Yang Xingwen had a lot on his mind at this moment.

In the middle of the night, there were very few pedestrians on the streets of Hanzhong. Shen Yunfeng, Yang Xingwen, Hou Jiu, Wang San and other six people were drinking beer and sipping skewers, and the atmosphere was already very harmonious.No one would have thought that one second before, Yang Xingwen hated Shen Yunfeng to death, and the next second, the two of them were drinking and having sex, looking like they hated seeing each other late.

The two touched again, Shen Yunfeng took two sips, picked up the meat skewers to eat, he noticed that Yang Xingwen, who was sitting across from him, raised his head and drank more than half of the bottle, picked up a bunch of vegetarian chicken, took a bite and chewed for two Down, looking up at him.

Shen Yunfeng expected that Yang Xingwen had something to say again.

"Brother Shen, under the instigation of Zhao Yuming from the Shengda Group, and Zhao Yuliang came forward in person, it stands to reason that I can give it a go without any worries. You are not surprised, why didn't I send someone to shoot your black brick?"

Yang Xingwen smacked his greasy mouth, glanced at the table of Hou Jiu and the others sitting beside him, and said suddenly.

Shen Yunfeng smiled playfully, looked up at Yang Xingwen, and said lightly: "It's definitely not that Boss Yang is soft-hearted and doesn't want to embarrass a stranger like me."

He took a sip of beer, looked at Yang Xingwen fixedly, and smiled, "After all, insulting one's parents is tantamount to cutting off one's money, and this matter is irreconcilable."

Yang Xingwen met Shen Yunfeng's eyes and looked at them intently. For a while, neither of them spoke.

Hou Jiu, who was sitting aside, looked like he was drinking so much that he couldn't hold his tongue straight, but in fact, his attention was always on Shen Yunfeng and Yang Xingwen. Drinking and playing with skewers did not hinder his thinking at all.

When he turned his attention to his right hand again, he found that the postures of his boss Yang and Shen Yunfeng were a bit unspeakable at this time: Yang Xingwen was holding a half bottle of beer in one hand and a skewer in the other. Opposite him Shen Yunfeng was holding a bottle of beer in his hand, and the two of them seemed to be still, looking at each other.

Yang Xingwen's expression was playful, while Shen Yunfeng's expression was calm, time was on their side, as if it had frozen.

Hou Jiu couldn't help but had an ominous premonition in his heart, and he said to himself, didn't he talk about drinking just now?

He really didn't want to see Boss Yang tearing up with Shen Yunfeng. Definitely someone worth dating.

Therefore, seeing the tension between Yang Xingwen and Shen Yunfeng, Hou Jiu devoted all his attention here, thinking that if the two sides got into trouble over a disagreement, he would have to go over and start the fight as soon as possible.

Shen Yunfeng and Yang Xingwen looked at each other, and after a minute or two, Yang Xingwen first smiled shyly, shook his head and looked away.

"Brother Shen, although I'm not clear about myself, I've never been ambiguous when it comes to treating the elderly. If anyone insults my old man, even if he is the king of heaven, I will splash his blood all over."

Yang Xingwen took a sip of wine and sighed, "But this time, when I was watching Zhao Yuliang, Sun Jinxue and You Jie, the three dandies I had never been able to reach, leave the box, I suddenly had an idea in my mind. ."

"So, Boss Yang didn't just send people over to take pictures of my black bricks without asking questions, but first let people find Hengxing Antique Store and check my background first?"

Shen Yunfeng said lightly.

"Ok!"

Yang Xingwen nodded, drank the little beer left in the bottle in one gulp, raised his hand to wipe off the wine stains at the corner of his mouth, looked at Shen Yunfeng and said, "To tell you the truth, brother Shen, I have personally followed you once, and Entered the community where you rented."

Shen Yunfeng frowned slightly, looked up at Yang Xingwen, smiled, and didn't speak.

Because, seeing Yang Xingwen's expression, he knew that what he wanted to say was not finished yet.

Moreover, Shen Yunfeng also guessed that maybe it was because Yang Xingwen followed him and accidentally saw something that made him fearful and stopped his plan to attack him.

Yang Xingwen smiled bitterly, shook his head and took a few sips of wine. Then he suddenly looked up at Shen Yunfeng and said in a helpless tone: "I have also figured out what Zhao Yuliang said about the misunderstanding between you and my father. In fact, it all stems from It’s because you two appraised Zhao Yuming’s bronze tripod.”

"I heard every word of the conversation you had with the old man just now. In fact, for you appraisers, this matter can be said to be extremely common."

Shen Yunfeng nodded.

"So, the reason for the incident, since I followed you over and saw you standing and laughing with Xu Wanzhou, the eldest lady of the Xu Group, I thought of it, the Zhao family, this is killing people with a knife."

Speaking of this, Yang Xingwen suddenly burst out laughing, this laughter spread far and far in the empty streets in the middle of the night.

Not to mention that Hou Jiu and the other four didn't know why, even the owner of the barbecue stall, his husband and wife, looked at Yang Xingwen with some surprise, their expressions were very nervous, as if they were afraid that he would suddenly overturn the table while laughing.

After all, this kind of plot is common no matter in TV dramas or movies.

(End of this chapter)