Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

Seeing Lin Siying, Zhang Yifeng subconsciously thought of the fat man with a big belly. After a closer look, he found that the fat man with a big belly was also on the second floor. At this moment, there were many people around him, and they were all flattering him. It can be seen that the status of the fat man is indeed very high.

Zhang Yifeng saw the fat man, and the fat man naturally saw Zhang Yifeng. The fat man was very surprised, how could this Zhang Yifeng come here?

They have conducted a comprehensive investigation into Zhang Yifeng's background, and they have all the information about Zhang Yifeng in their hands.

Zhang Yifeng, the original heir to the Zhang Group, went bankrupt, his father Zhang Tianhe committed suicide, and his mother Wen Huiling died in depression, leaving only him and his sister Zhang Kexin in the Zhang family. It can be said that the family is ruined.

Later, Zhang Yifeng's sister Zhang Kexin was picked up by the Wen family and became the young lady of the Wen family. However, Zhang Yifeng was abandoned by the Wen family and left to fend for himself.

Strictly speaking, Zhang Yifeng is not an orphan, but an abandoned son of the Wen family.

His grandfather's family completely abandoned him.

Fatty He was about to say hello to Zhang Yifeng, but Zhang Yifeng gave him a look, which meant to be low-key and pretend he didn't know him.

"Everyone, I'm back. Sorry, there was some misunderstanding below and I kept you waiting for a long time."

At this time, Zhou Tianhao's voice came.

Only then did everyone stop communicating and turned to look at Zhou Tianhao.

"What happened down there? These two are..."

The guests saw Zhang Yifeng next to Zhou Tianhao, no, to be precise, it was Ye Zhimei next to Zhang Yifeng.

"Let me introduce you first. This is the master I'm telling you about. By the way, master, I don't even know your identity. What's your name?"

"Zhang Yifeng."

Zhang Yifeng looked at the crowd and spoke in a calm voice. His tone was neither humble nor respectful.

"What? He is the master you said? So young!"

"Brother Zhou, are you mistaken? Is it really one of his talismans that made you lucky?"

Everyone present was stunned and talking among themselves.

"Ok?"

At the same time, Lin Siying, who had been standing by the window, trembled and finally turned around.

Looking back, she suddenly saw Zhang Yifeng's sunny and handsome face. Zhang Yifeng, dressed in a suit, looked more calm and less exaggerated than the usually colorful him.

It was really him, why did he come to such a party!

Why did I meet Zhang Yifeng here? Isn't it going to be talked about by him again?

Wait, the person next to Zhang Yifeng is...Ye Zhimei!

Just when Lin Siying was thinking wildly, her body trembled suddenly, and she also saw Ye Zhimei beside Zhang Yifeng.

Ye Zhimei held Zhang Yifeng's hand with a happy smile on her lips. This smile is reassuring and warm.

Lin Siying's body trembled. When did Zhang Yifeng associate with the No. [-] school beauty? Are they a couple? But that’s not right. Isn’t Zhang Yifeng withered? Or is it that the number one school beauty specifically uses Zhang Yifeng as a shield.

Lin Siying's thoughts at this moment were very complicated.

I never expected to meet Zhang Yifeng and Ye Zhimei here. She came to this banquet only after making sure that there was no one on the list. She had only one purpose, which was to avoid being bumped into.

Lin Siying had no idea that Zhou Jie had given Ye Qiufeng two invitations in private.

"Don't be surprised, everyone. I, Zhou Tianhao, will not lie to you about these things. Come, Master, please sit down."

Zhou Tianhao smiled faintly and took the initiative to find a double sofa for Zhang Yifeng, so that Zhang Yifeng could sit down first.

Zhang Yifeng was not polite. He helped Ye Zhimei sit down first, and then sat next to Ye Zhimei.

"Is he really a master? Where is his talisman? Take it out to open our eyes."

"Yes, what you said is so ridiculous, why don't you let Master show us his hands?"

"This... let me ask Master. Master, look..." Zhou Tianhao turned to ask Zhang Yifeng what he meant.

Zhang Yifeng glanced at the bosses around him indifferently, and said in a calm voice: "My talisman and seal script are not used to play treasures. In addition, if you want to buy it, please make an appointment first. I don't have it with me now."

Among the talismans made by Zhang Yifeng, there is only one talisman that can be carried close to the body, and that is the fireball talisman, because it can be used in combat. The other talismans are considered auxiliary and have little effect. But now it seems that I will keep them all in the future, just in case I can sell them.

"Can't see it? How do I know if what you said is true?"

Some bosses don’t believe it anymore.

Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "If you think it's true, it's true. If you think it's fake, it's fake. I'm not begging you to buy it."

"Young man, what a loud tone." An old man snorted, somewhat displeased with Zhang Yifeng's arrogance.

"I don't know whether my tone is loud or not, I only know the truth."

"Master, I believe in you. How about you give me one of your evil-exorcism charms? I just said that my luck has been a bit bad during this period, and I also want to change my luck."

Of course, there are those who don’t believe it and those who believe it. An old man about 50 years old spoke.

Zhang Yifeng glanced at the old man, shook his head and said: "The most important thing about the exorcism talisman is to ward off evil spirits. Only those who are affected by evil spirits can have the effect of changing their luck. You do not belong to this group, so there is no need for the exorcism talisman."

"Master, can the exorcism talisman be used for archeology?"

Another old man spoke.

Zhang Yifeng glanced at the old man and said calmly: "Are you talking about archeology or tomb robbing?"

"It's all the same."

"absolutely okay."

"Then I'll buy one. How much does it cost?"

"20."

The old man frowned: "I heard Brother Zhou say that one hundred thousand tickets, why did it become 20?"

Zhang Yifeng still said calmly: "The price has increased."

The old man was a little speechless, but he was not short of money. He said calmly: "20 is just 20. If it is useful, don't say 20 in the future. I will buy it even if it is 200 million."

"Okay, but I don't have the talisman with me. You can leave an address and I will courier it to you."

"Express delivery? That's okay. I trust Brother Zhou, so I trust you. What's your bank account number? I'll ask my secretary to transfer it to you right away. 20 cents is not bad."

Zhang Yifeng nodded and gave his bank card number. About a minute later, he received a transfer of 1 yuan.

On the side, Ye Zhimei was stunned.

In just a few words, Zhang Yifeng earned 20, and he was selling...talismans...talismans!

Sure enough, poverty limited her imagination. She didn't understand the world of rich people at all.