My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Yang Feng looked at Murong Wan with disdain.

This guy is obviously deliberately trying to appetize himself.

But Yang Feng saw that it was really getting late, so he didn't stay here anymore. Anyway, he could come back at any time.

After the two of them left the basement, they returned to the ground.

Lobby.

It's already past seven o'clock in the evening.

it's getting dark.

Yang Feng took out his mobile phone and saw countless missed calls on it.

"It's over, the eldest lady and Lin Xue called me and I didn't receive the call."

Yang Feng's depressed expression.

I almost had an internal conflict because I didn't receive a call from these two people before.

Fortunately, with the previous foreshadowing and Murong Wan as the on-site witness, these two people did not cause trouble.

After finally returning from Taicheng, Yang Feng finally headed back home.

at home.

In the hall.

Zhao Zhuwei and Lin Xue were busy in the kitchen.

When Yang Feng and Murong Wan returned home, they heard something coming from the kitchen.

"Huh? What are these two people doing?"

Yang Feng was a little strange.

Zhao Zhuwei likes to mess around in the kitchen now, but Lin Xue rarely enters the kitchen.

And looking at it like this, it seems like he is stirring up something big.

"Hey, what are you two doing in there?"

Yang Feng was about to walk towards the kitchen.

When Zhao Zhuwei heard that Yang Feng was back, she quickly stopped at the door of the kitchen and said seriously: "You are not allowed in!"

"What are you doing? Are there any major secrets in it?"

Yang Feng strangely wanted to look inside.

But Zhao Zhuwei directly blocked his eyes with her palms, pushed him out and said, "You can't see, you can get out."

"Are there really any military secrets?"

Yang Feng had a strange expression.

He originally wanted to use clairvoyance to see it, but later he thought that since Zhao Zhuwei didn't want him to see it so much, he might as well not look at it and leave a sense of mystery to himself.

Before Yang Feng hesitated, Zhao Zhuwei had already driven him back to the sofa outside.

"Sit here obediently, don't go in!"

Zhao Zhuwei sounded like a warning.

Yang Feng was helpless and said: "What are you doing? What kind of weapons of mass destruction are you doing in my house? That thing is banned by the United Nations."

"Ah, bah, we are...no, it has nothing to do with what you guessed anyway."

When Zhao Zhuwei got angry, she almost said it.

Seeing that there was no test, Yang Feng said helplessly: "Okay, okay, then I can go in and get a glass of water, right?"

"No, just wait and I'll pour it for you."

"Ah? I have never enjoyed this kind of treatment before..."

Yang Feng was unable to turn around for a while.

Does this look like the situation is serious?

While Yang Feng was thinking about it, Murong Wan was already looking at him with a smile and said, "Would you like me to help you go in and take a look?"

"Hehe, this is what you said."

"There are conditions..."

"Stop it, I won't watch anymore."

As soon as Yang Feng heard the word "condition", he almost refused directly like his natural reaction.

Murong Wan had no choice but to spread her hands and continue eating her fruit.

After a while, Zhao Zhuwei came out with a glass of water.

After she put the water on the table, she looked at Murong Wan next to her and said, "Hey, sister Murong, come into the kitchen with me."

"what?"

"We have something to ask you."

"I'm not very good at cooking."

"It's not about cooking."

Zhao Zhuwei sounded serious.

Murong Wan listened and nodded: "Okay."

The two of them walked inside together.

Before leaving, Zhao Zhuwei specifically reminded Yang Feng, "You are not allowed to enter the kitchen, do you hear me?!"

"I heard it, I heard it, I'll go back and take a shower, every day."

Yang Feng pretended to be impatient and walked upstairs.

In fact, he stopped in the corridor of the study.

Because from this direction, he could have a commanding view of the kitchen downstairs.

But his little thoughts obviously did not escape Zhao Zhuwei's eyes.

When Yang Feng was about to take a look, he saw that the kitchen door was blocked by a large pot lid, and Zhao Zhuwei made a face at Yang Feng with a look of contempt.

"What are you doing? You don't want me to see it..."

Yang Feng was a little angry.

He immediately prepared to use his clairvoyance eyes to see what was going on in the kitchen.

But all this preparation was just beginning, and he gave up again.

Although I don’t know what these people are doing, looking at them with clairvoyance, they always seem to be unkind.

Moreover, Zhao Zhuwei and Lin Xue will definitely not harm themselves. In all likelihood, there is something that they really don't want themselves to know. It would be even more unreasonable for me to insist on it.

"Forget it."

Yang Feng muttered to himself, and finally gave up the idea.

After taking a bath, Yang Feng felt much more relaxed.

Just when he was about to take a rest, Yang Feng saw a special text message coming on his phone.

The text message contains a series of special numbers and symbols.

Yang Feng actually can't understand this yet, but he still guessed who the person who sent him the text message was.

Go downstairs.

Lin Xue and others had just finished cleaning up the kitchen and came out.

Seeing that Yang Feng was about to go out again, he asked strangely: "You just came back and are going out again?"

"I'll just hang around and be back soon."

Yang Feng waved his hand and walked outside.

Outside the villa, there is a small park.

Yang Feng walked into the park.

Sitting on the bench next to the fountain was a familiar figure - Bai Hengqing.

At this time, Bai Hengqing saw Yang Feng, smiled and said, "Mr. Yang."

"Actually, I still feel comfortable with this title."

Yang Feng smiled.

Although they have gradually implemented code names, for Bai Hengqing and Yang Feng, they are acquaintances, and Yang Feng trusts Bai Hengqing, so there is no point in using code names.

In fact, this codename does not mean that much to Yang Feng.

After all, both Shanhe and the people in the Investigation Bureau knew who the boss of Xixi was now.

Bai Hengqing had a box ready at this time, filled with documents.

"This is what you told me. I have asked each of them to write an intelligence report and then brought their personal information over."

Bai Hengqing said to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng took it and said, "It's quite fast."

"After all, I know you attach great importance to this."

Bai Hengqing knew that Yang Feng wanted to see if these people were reliable.

And according to Yang Feng's regulations, Yang Feng must personally assess all promoted personnel.

In fact, this is what Yang Feng means.

If you control the power of promotion, the organization belongs to you.

At the same time, Yang Feng can also use his own eyes to determine whether there are unstable factors among these people.

For these informants, Yang Feng is almost certain that the Shanhe Organization will definitely place their spies inside.

"This Diao Hailin is an acquaintance of yours?"

When Yang Feng flipped through one of the documents, he suddenly asked.