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

Yang Feng did not hide it from Lin Jinghua.

After hearing this, Lin Jinghua laughed and said, "It seems that they really made a wrong calculation."

"That's right..."

Yang Feng's answer was not convincing.

During his several contacts with Sima Shan, he felt the complexity of the matter.

Lin Jinghua noticed Yang Feng's subtle emotional changes and said with a smile: "Xiao Feng, you are still young and have a lot of things to think about."

"..."

"I have something I want to entrust to you."

Lin Jinghua said, and then shook his head: "But I know that this is too heavy for anyone, and it may be the same for you now."

"Mr. Lin, you are in good health and can last for a long time."

Yang Feng comforted him.

Lin Jinghua listened, smiled, and finally shook his head and said: "This world will eventually be handed over to you young people. For us old men who are half buried in the ground, we are just keeping it temporarily."

"Lin Lao's words are serious."

Yang Feng shook his head and continued, "When a lamp runs out of oil, its wick is still burning, and the last light emitted from it is the most admirable."

"Burning wick..."

A scene seemed to appear in Lin Jinghua's mind.

He looked at Yang Feng, smiled and said, "To be honest, I thought that I would live my second half of life in such a hurry, but I didn't expect to meet a young man like you at the last minute. This is God's blessing to me."

"I just had better luck."

"No, you're very different."

Lin Jinghua looked at Yang Feng and said, "But I think it will take some time. Maybe I, an old man, can wait."

It was unclear whether he was talking to Yang Feng or to himself.

But Yang Feng was sure that Lin Jinghua really wanted to say something to him, but he was waiting for an opportunity.

"Mr. Lin, I don't know that much about many things, and I don't have a very firm belief, so I..."

Yang Feng wanted to explain.

Lin Jinghua waved his hand to interrupt and said, "This is what I'm waiting for."

He obviously knew Yang Feng very well.

He even understands him better than Yang Feng himself.

These eyes, which have seen countless bustles of the world, still reveal a brightness that is not supposed to be present at this age, even at this age.

Even though Lin Jinghua was just an ordinary person, when Yang Feng made eye contact with him at this moment, he still felt a shock in his heart.

Yang Feng actually found it hard to imagine.

An ordinary person with no spiritual power at all seems to be fighting with countless powerful and terrifying ancient warriors all the time.

And what he has to guard may be the most important secret...

"Let's eat. It's a good thing that Xiaoxue didn't come today. Let's drink a little. Otherwise, if that girl sees us, she will definitely not let me drink again, haha."

Lin Jinghua laughed and waved to the housekeeper, "Ah Shu, go and get the bottle of wine I hid in the study and open it."

"Master, the eldest lady has told you..."

"go Go."

"Yes."

Ashu had no choice but to agree.

Yang Feng felt that Lin Jinghua was like an old child at times.

After having a meal here, Yang Feng also had a taste of the fine wine that Lin Jinghua had collected for many years.

In order to prevent Lin Jinghua from drinking too much, Yang Feng drank like a drunkard in big gulps.

Lin Jinghua only drank two glasses of the bottle of wine before Yang Feng drank it all.

It's around 7pm.

Yang Feng walked out of the manor after eating and drinking his fill.

This time, Lin Jinghua personally sent Yang Feng to the door.

"Xiao Feng, be careful on the way back. You don't have to worry too much about this place. I, an old man, can still hold on for a long time."

Lin Jinghua smiled.

Yang Feng nodded and said, "Then Mr. Lin, I will leave first."

The two said goodbye and Yang Feng took a taxi and left.

After he left, he looked at Lin Jinghua.

Yang Feng could sense something from Lin Jinghua's expression.

Even if he didn't say it.

Yang Feng came back to his senses and looked at the driver.

The driver was a middle-aged man.

He slowed down his car and said respectfully to Yang Feng: "Qing Ming."

This person called Yang Feng by his code name, and we knew that he was from Xiliu.

Yang Feng nodded and said, "How's the investigation going?"

"The people from Shanhe did appear nearby, but they did not attack Mr. Lin immediately. I think they still have concerns, but they seem to have found another way to force Mr. Lin to surrender."

The driver didn't say what the alternative was.

But Yang Feng already knew.

"The people from Shanhe are using other members of the Lin family as threats?"

Yang Feng squinted his eyes.

The driver nodded and said, "Our initial estimate is this, because we found that Lin Linong and Lin Lishan have encountered some troubles recently. These troubles are caused by the Lin family. I think Mr. Lin must know about it."

"Where's Lin Xue?"

"They don't have any plans against Miss Lin Xue yet. I think they have some concerns."

The driver answered.

Yang Feng felt a little relieved, but his expression became a little gloomy at this time.

He knew this wouldn't last long.

Sooner or later it will affect Lin Xue and even himself.

And even now, if Lin Xue knew that her father and uncle were being threatened all the time, one can imagine how she felt.

No wonder, today Lin Jinghua didn't seem to want Lin Xue and Yang Feng to go see him together.

"Please drop me off in front. I want to walk on my own for a while."

Yang Feng was talking to the driver.

The driver agreed and said, "I have some information here. The leader asked me to give it to you. It's about the promotion of a new batch of personnel."

"Yeah, I just noticed it. I'll take it away later."

Yang Feng nodded.

While the two were talking, the driver had already driven the car to the roadside ahead.

After Yang Feng got off the car, he walked towards home alone.

He tried to slow down his pace.

This place is some distance from home.

Yang Feng didn't know how long he had been walking, but when he got home, the house was still brightly lit and cheerful voices could be heard from inside.

He felt better and walked into the house.

At this time, several people were lying on blankets at home, and some of them were playing flying chess.

Yang Feng didn't dare to imagine how boring these people were.

"Hey, my brother is back!"

When Yang Xiaoshi saw her brother, she quickly said, "Brother, come over and help me roll the dice. I'm about to lose!"

She greeted excitedly.

Yang Feng walked over and looked at the situation.

This is a flying chess board that can accommodate six people.

There are exactly six of us here.

Yang Feng was a little speechless, and said: "In my own home, you still want me to help you cheat, you really are not afraid that I will be beaten to death."

"No cheating."

Lin Xue thought of something at this moment and immediately glared at Yang Feng.

When this guy was in Australia, he was known as the God of Gamblers.