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

The waiters came in from outside, a man and a woman.

The two of them took the menu and smiled respectfully, "Ladies and gentlemen, do you want to order now, or do you want to take a break?"

"Let's order some food. Stop wandering around and eat first."

Yang Feng asked a few people to sit down at the table.

Xiong Kaixin ran to sit next to Zhao Zhuwei and said with a smile: "Sister Zhuwei, I want to eat a lot of delicious food!"

"Order. Your dad is paying today anyway."

Zhao Zhuwei chuckled.

Xiong Kaixin seemed to have finally realized that his father was very rich, and he was not stingy when ordering dishes.

It may also be because this girl has no concept of money.

After ordering the dishes, Zhao Zhuwei looked at Murong Wan and the others across from her and asked, "Do you want to order a few dishes?"

"No, I just thought that the menu of this restaurant is not simple. It seems that these chefs should be very good. This boss is an expert."

As Murong Wan spoke, she looked at Yang Feng.

Yang Feng's expression was a little stiff.

He knew that he couldn't hide this from Murong Wan.

In fact, this restaurant was not opened by any friend, but by Yang Feng himself.

To be precise, it was opened by people from the stream.

This is a new intelligence point opened in the stream.

Because the stream needs to attract a large number of high-end members, and they often need a place to meet.

Moreover, this place can also attract a lot of celebrities, which is very helpful for their intelligence gathering.

But Murong Wan saw through it but didn't say it out loud.

Zhao Zhuwei and the others naturally didn't notice it. After they ordered the dishes, they said, "There are so many dishes here, they're really good."

"Well, I'm going to go find a restroom outside."

Yang Feng said this and walked outside.

At this time, there were still waiters standing in the corridor outside.

Yang Feng just walked towards the corner of the corridor, where a man was already waiting for him.

Yang Feng knew this person. He was one of the first few dozen people in the stream.

"Qingming, everything here has been fully deployed. Judging from the orders, the publicity still has some effect, but preliminary estimates show that a large amount of funds will be needed to maintain it, because the current income is still not enough to cover the expenses."

The man reported the situation to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng nodded and said, "By the way, are the others here?"

"You are talking about those leaders, right? They are out on a mission today. It is a very important intelligence gathering mission."

The man said, "If you have anything to say, let me pass it on."

"Just tell them that I'm going on a long trip in two days, so be careful, and that they should do some of the things I told them to do right away. I've written down the details here."

Yang Feng gave him a note.

This way of communication is very primitive.

But for Yang Feng, this is safe enough.

After all, no matter what method of communication is used now, it is possible to leave traces.

After giving a few brief instructions, Yang Feng went back to the private room.

I just happened to run into Zhao Zhuwei who was about to walk out.

"Hey, Yang Feng, why have you been out for so long?"

Zhao Zhuwei asked.

Yang Feng pointed outside and said, "I just went to take a look outside."

"What's there to see? Forget it. I'm going to the bathroom first."

Zhao Zhuwei ran outside.

Yang Feng didn't say anything and his expression quickly returned to normal.

Everyone was very happy during this meal.

Especially the chef in the restaurant is really extraordinary.

For children, the restaurant has also prepared a lot of snacks and food that children like.

After Xiong Kaixin had eaten and drunk his fill, his eyes were full of joy and stars appeared in them.

When a few people walked out of the restaurant, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

It was still very lively outside at this time.

Xiong Kaixin was so hungry that she could hardly walk. Yang Feng had no choice but to carry her outside.

Everything she saw was new, especially today, when she could see a stage built in the open space in the park, where traditional theatrical performances were being performed.

In addition to face-changing, there are also programs such as fire-breathing.

At this time, the area around the park stage was already full of people.

"Father, father, I can't see!"

Xiong Kaixin pointed anxiously at the bustling stage.

Yang Feng lifted her above his head, let her sit on his shoulders, and said, "Now!"

"I saw it! A fire-breathing man!"

Xiong Kaixin's big eyes were filled with excitement, and he said excitedly: "And there's more! That uncle can actually swallow a sword!"

She danced excitedly on Yang Feng's shoulders.

The girl opened her eyes wide, very curious.

Yang Feng took her and gradually squeezed to the front row.

A few people walked around outside.

But in the end, it seemed that someone was about to recognize Shui Yunmeng.

Because of this, several people had to go home early.

It's about nine o'clock in the evening.

Several people arrived home.

Xiong Kaixin was still not satisfied, so she pulled Zhao Zhuwei and said excitedly, "Sister Zhuwei, I want to drink milk tea!"

"Hey, you have good taste!"

When Zhao Zhuwei heard this, she immediately said, "I'll go pour it for you."

She looked cocky.

Yang Feng shook his head repeatedly and said, "Don't drink too much and get a stomachache later."

"It's okay. Sister Zhuwei said that my father's medical skills are very powerful. If I have a stomachache, my father will definitely cure me, hehe."

"This girl doesn't learn anything good every day. What kind of logic is this?"

Yang Feng had an angry expression.

It’s like you don’t have to worry about getting beaten because you have medical insurance.

Yun Gu next to her had a smile on her face.

After all, when he was in the village, Xiong Kaixin rarely seemed so happy.

In fact, when he first came out, Xiong Kaixin seemed a little introverted.

Although the main reason was that she was unfamiliar with the outside world at that time.

"Oh, I suddenly remembered something important."

Yang Feng looked at Yun Gu and said, "I don't understand some of the words. Can I ask you?"

"Text? Sure."

"Then let's go to the study upstairs and talk. This girl will make a fuss later."

Yang Feng stood up and walked upstairs.

Yun Gu followed behind.

The two arrived upstairs.

In the study room.

Yang Feng didn't close the door, but found paper and pen on the table.

He wrote down all the words on the iron plate.

Having read it countless times, he had already imprinted those words deeply in his mind.

After writing everything down, Yang Feng stopped what he was doing.

A piece of paper was filled with densely written words.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this might look like a ghost painting.

But after Yun Gu looked over, an expression of surprise appeared on her face.

"Ok?"

Yun Gu picked it up and looked at it carefully for a while, and finally her eyes became deep and complicated.

Yang Feng knew that Yun Gu must have understood it.

After a brief silence, Yun Gu looked at Yang Feng and asked, "Who gave you this?"