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

Unlike Yang Feng, Song Fei is well aware of Sima Shan's terrifying strength.

But Song Fei did not expect that Yang Feng could actually fight with Sima Shan.

And he escaped from his blockade.

Yang Feng looked helpless and said, "In front of others, I am just like an ant trying to shake a tree. There is really nothing to mention."

"No, when Mr. Yang came out, he released a terrifying force that was so powerful that it could destroy everything in its path. Even our people, who were dozens of kilometers away, could feel the terrifying aftermath."

Seinfeld shook his head.

He had obviously received intelligence about the horrific explosion that occurred when Yang Feng left.

Yang Feng did not continue to mention these, but just said: "By the way, how are those replicas you made before? They should be real enough now."

"In fact, even if you don't come today, Mr. Yang, we are still planning to invite you to come."

When Song Fei mentioned this, he smiled and said, "Please come with me to take a look upstairs."

"Of course no problem."

Yang Feng agreed without hesitation.

In fact, Yang Feng had stopped treating the relationship between the two as a normal transaction a long time ago.

Even in Yang Feng's eyes, Song Fei can be considered a good friend.

Arrived at the familiar third floor.

Yang Feng saw that there was no one here, but it was filled with many works of art.

But in Yang Feng's eyes, he could still see that most of these were just replicas.

"Are these ones here genuine?"

Yang Feng pointed in a direction nearby.

Song Fei was a little helpless and said, "Yes, but this time it's not to test you. They just brought it here for comparison. In fact, we don't have any hope of hiding it from you."

It can be seen that Song Fei and the team behind him have completely collapsed.

No matter how they fake it, Yang Feng always seems to be able to see it.

This forced them to give up this naive idea.

Yang Feng smiled and said, "It's normal that you can't hide it from me, but even so, the things here are no different from the real ones. If they are 99.99% similar, there is no need to worry about the difference. After all, there will be differences even if they are preserved differently."

"Come to think of it, we plan to inject some spiritual energy into these replicas when the time comes."

Song Fei continued, "This is our way of explaining the once brilliant history and civilization of this world."

He sighed, his tone full of helplessness.

The hidden organization has collected countless ancient treasures.

However, they did not extract all the spiritual energy immediately, but instead used a copying method.

These artifacts were preserved through forgeries.

These things can be said to be no different from the real ones.

At this time, the people of the hidden organization began to refine the dragon-attracting spiritual energy.

Obviously, this is the best solution at the moment.

Not only have they preserved the splendid ancient civilization, but they can also create their own dragon-attracting spiritual energy, and then compete with the mountains and rivers for the dragon veins.

After Yang Feng looked around here, he felt that it was enough, so he followed and left.

The two went downstairs.

Yang Feng had something else to do in the afternoon, but as usual he stayed here to have a meal.

Finally, Song Fei sent Yang Feng to the entrance of the antique city.

Before getting in the car.

Song Fei looked at Yang Feng with some reluctance and said, "Mr. Yang, I'm afraid I'll be away for a few months this time, so I won't be able to see you for a long time. But I still want to remind you that this may just be the beginning, and anything that happens in the future may be more important than today."

"I understand. You should also pay attention to safety."

"Well, I am just an ordinary person in front of this catastrophe, but you may be able to decide many things, so I hope that the next time I see you, it will still be the same as it is now."

Seinfeld smiled at the end.

Yang Feng understood what he was talking about and nodded, "I understand."

After saying that, Yang Feng got in the car and left.

Song Fei watched the car disappear from his sight before slowly turning around and leaving.

When we left here, it was already past three in the afternoon.

Yang Feng arrived at his own jade company.

Today, Jiangcheng Jade Company has become the company with the largest trading volume in the entire Jiangcheng.

Not only does it do wholesale business, but it also cooperates with many companies, plus it previously established a new company with the Zhao family to produce luxury goods.

The areas in which this company invests and the wealth it creates are now beyond the imagination of many people.

Yang Feng parked the car at the door.

As soon as he walked into the lobby on the first floor, the receptionist came to greet him.

"Hello, Chairman."

The front desk seemed welcoming.

But in fact, his eyes were wandering, as if he was looking somewhere else around him.

Yang Feng knew that he was stalling for time.

At the same time in the office upstairs.

Le Yuanfan has already learned about Yang Feng's surprise inspection.

He immediately asked people to prepare the documents to deal with Yang Feng, and at the same time told his people how to answer Yang Feng's questions.

Obviously, he had already made a plan to face Yang Feng.

After doing all this, he pretended to be unaware of everything and continued working in his office.

As the door was knocked.

The assistant brought Yang Feng in from outside and said, "Boss Le, Chairman Yang is here."

Le Yuanfan raised his head in pretended surprise, then stood up in fear and said, "Director Yang, I'm really sorry. I didn't know you were coming and didn't go out to greet you."

"It's okay, I just came here to take a look."

Yang Feng watched his performance and just laughed in his heart, but did not show anything.

"I asked my friend to come and look for Liu Qinglan today. Is she here yet?"

Yang Feng asked about Zhao Zhuwei's whereabouts.

Upon hearing this, Le Yuanfan said, "You are talking about Miss Zhao, right? Yes, she is still at Vice President Liu's place, probably waiting for you."

"Well, I'll go to their place later."

Yang Feng didn't say much, just said: "By the way, how is the company's performance recently? The goods I asked Liu Yi to come over to help me import are all pretty good, right?"

"Yes, some of it is bad, but most of it is good."

"Oh? Some of it was bad?"

Yang Feng asked.

Le Yuanfan coughed dryly and said, "Yeah, maybe it's because I made a mistake. This is the case for many people in this industry, but we still made a profit overall."

"Ah That's good."

Yang Feng remained calm.

In fact, how could he not know that if Liu Yi chose the things himself, there would most likely be no problem.

At least most of them won't be a problem.

If there is really a problem, it means someone has switched the packages.

"By the way, I want to see the latest financial statements. The company I invested in before still has a sum of money that needs to be used."

Yang Feng mentioned this matter casually.

Le Yuanfan was well prepared and said, "Director Yang, you can open the drawer yourself. Inside are the latest financial statements."