The god-level son-in-law of the female president

Looking at these antiques, Ye Huan was filled with admiration.

It has to be said that Ye Qingyi's vision is very unique. None of these collections are fakes, and there is a lot of room for appreciation. Buying them at an estimated price will definitely make a lot of money.

Ye Huan said inwardly: "This Ye Qingyi knows how to be a man, he knows how to reciprocate, and he didn't cheat me."

He picked up these antiques, put them down again, and browsed through them all, but in the end he didn't choose one.

For some reason, although these antiques were good, none of them could touch his heartstrings.

Ye Huan glanced, and his gaze stayed in the corner. Curiosity flashed across the pile of unprocessed antiques.

He walked towards the pile of antiques, and casually asked Ye Qingyi: "Could it be that these antiques have just been unearthed?"

Ye Qingyi nodded slightly, and said mysteriously:

"Yes, and I guarantee that although these antiques are dirty and messy, their value is definitely not low."

Ye Huan fiddled with these antiques gently, his eyes became brighter.

Finally, he found a short sword and a pair of chain mail.

The dagger is a piece of bronze, and the surface is covered with mottled rust, giving people a sense of the vicissitudes of time.

The chain mail is clean, and the manufacturing process is also very delicate, as thin as a cicada's wing, and very smooth.

These two antiques gave Ye Huan a strange feeling, which made him unable to put it down.

Seeing this, Ye Qingyi smiled slightly and said, "It seems that Young Master Ye really has vision."

"According to the appraiser's research, these two antiques came from the Tang Dynasty, and the origin has not been found out yet."

"But experts speculate that these two treasures are suspected to be from the funeral of General Xue Rengui."

"Once this is true, the combined price of the two antiques may exceed tens of millions."

"Sir, if you are interested, I can give you 500 million."

"However, this short sword is not convenient to carry out, and a collection certificate will be issued at that time."

Ye Huan laughed: "Okay, I have a predestined relationship with these two items, so I chose these two items."

"As for the investment that Ms. Ye asked me to participate in, I can talk about it now."

Ye Qingyi coughed lightly, and said to Ye Huan seriously:

"Mr. Ye, the deal I'm going to tell you next touches a gray area."

"I wonder if Ye Shao has heard of tomb robbers? One-third of the collection in our room was purchased from tomb robbers."

"Recently, a group of tomb robbers raided a huge mausoleum, and they are selling earthen curios wantonly."

"I wanted to buy it, but I didn't have the financial strength, so I invited Young Master Ye to invest."

"If you are really worried, I can still sign a gambling agreement, and I will definitely not let you suffer."

Ye Huan couldn't help laughing and said, "Then tell me how much investment you need."

Ye Qingyi pursed her red lips tightly: "[-] million."

Ye Huan laughed: "Then I'll double it for you, and I'll give you one billion!"

Ye Qingyi's heart trembled when he heard this, and he let out a low cry.

Billion!If she really had so much money, she didn't know how many antiques she could get!

She was slightly absent-minded, and when she moved her footsteps, she accidentally bumped into the antique next to her.

In the next moment, Ye Qingyi's body became unsteady and fell to one side.

Ye Qingyi groaned inwardly, his eyes blurred, and he fell into a broad embrace.

"Huh?" Ye Qingyi's eyes were blurred, and a solid sense of security came to his mind, "Is it Ye Huan who hugged me..."

But feeling the two big hands moving restlessly on his body, Ye Qingyi let out a groan, and soon came back to his senses.

She raised her head, just in time to meet Ye Huan's narrow eyes.

Ye Huan said with a smile: "Miss Ye, I know a billion is a lot, but it's not enough for you to get into my arms."

Her fair, tender and delicate face blushed immediately, like a shy kitten, she jumped out of Ye Huan's arms.

Ye Huan sighed and withdrew his hand regretfully.

It has to be said that Ye Qingyi's skin is as smooth and delicate as suet jade, with a wonderful touch, Ye Huan really can't put it down.

"Thank you...you." Ye Qingyi lowered her head shyly and whispered.

Leaning in Ye Huan's arms just now, instead of feeling resisted, she felt a faint feeling of indulging.

Ye Huan chuckled: "You're welcome, I wish Miss Qingyi would wrestle every day."

Ye Qingyi gave Ye Huan an angry look, with all kinds of flair: "You have really bad eyes!"

But when Ye Huan called her name, Ye Qingyi felt a little sweetness in his heart.

Ye Qingyi said softly: "Young Master Ye doesn't mind in the future, in fact, you can call me Qingyi directly."

Ye Huan was slightly stunned, and then said generously: "Okay, Qingyi, you can just call me Ye Huan from now on."

Ye Qingyi smiled and said: "Okay, Ye Huan, since you said one billion, you can't play tricks so easily!"

Ye Huan shrugged: "Don't worry, you can sign the contract at any time."

He was able to invest so easily, not because of Ye Qingyi's beauty, but because these collections gave him confidence.

Ye Qingyi can tinker with so many antiques, there must be a complete team behind him.

He only needs to pay money, and he can sit back and enjoy the benefits, so why not do it?

Ye Qingyi heard the words, her beautiful eyes were shining brightly, and she was also very excited:

"Don't worry, Ye Huan, I will definitely not let you down." After signing the gambling agreement with Ye Qingyi, Ye Huan didn't stay long, and left Gu Yuzhai with two treasures.

Hearing from Ye Qingyi, this chain mail is made of a special material, extremely strong, and can even resist bullets. Ye Huan was surprised, and directly wore it as a body shirt.

As for the 1000 million in the car, Ye Huan kept it on the spot as a deposit for this investment.

For the remaining 9000 million, he will conduct a formal negotiation in the name of Amethyst Corporation.

He is very optimistic about this investment, and believes that Ye Qingyi will not let him down.

Driving a Martin car, Ye Huan came to a commercial street.

This society is too realistic, he just wears shabby clothes, I don't know how many times he was ridiculed.

After learning from the pain, Ye Huan just took time out today to buy a dozen sets of famous brands to wear.

Under the respectful eyes of the security guard, Ye Huan parked the car in the garage, then got on the garage elevator, and went directly to the luxury area on the fourth floor.

The shops here display a wide range of luxury goods from all over the world. Ye Huan walked into a Balenciaga at random and started browsing.

When he was the second youngest of the Ye family, he didn't care much about his clothes, but in view of his status, no one dared to be disrespectful.

But now, it's really interesting that he actually wants to improve his status through clothes.

Thinking of this, a strange smile flashed across Ye Huan's mouth.

The clerk at the side saw Ye Huan's silly smile, and a look of disgust flashed in his eyes.

From her point of view, Ye Huan's idiot who had never seen the world, and his shabby outfit, just came in to take pictures.