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

The two of them bite their ears in an intimate manner.

Let everyone speculate.

Especially Lin Xue looked a little angry at the back. Could it be that the two of them had a quarrel?

Has your chance come?

These people start to fantasize.

However, Lin Xue made no further moves after that, and still sat next to Yang Feng.

After the two rested here for a while, they walked towards the lakeside scenery in the tourist area.

There is a willow forest here.

in the woods.

Many tourists gathered here.

"I'll buy two bottles of water from the front."

Lin Xue said and walked forward.

As soon as she left, Yang Feng walked towards the side of the woods.

The person here at this time is a person wearing headphones and secretly taking pictures.

After seeing Yang Feng coming, he was shocked and didn't even have time to walk away.

Yang Feng appeared in front of him.

"You! Who are you?"

The man looked nervous and quickly put away his camera.

Yang Feng smiled and said, "This should be my question to you."

"Huh, I don't know you, I'm just a photography artist."

The man snorted and put the camera into his camera bag.

But at this moment, Yang Feng suddenly grabbed his shoulder and said easily: "You call it coincidence or not, I am an unreasonable person, so if I become unreasonable, I usually won't care about others. Is he an artist?"

"What do you mean……"

"It's nothing."

Yang Feng's hand gently exerted force.

"Crack!"

In an instant, there was a sound of bones being dislocated.

The man was in severe pain, sweating on his forehead and wanted to shout.

"Scream and break a finger."

Yang Feng's calm voice came again.

The man looked at his expression and had no doubt that this guy was joking.

At this time, he could only endure the pain and said with a blushing face: "I am a photographer. If you treat me like this, I will call the police. Your moral level is too low. I..."

"Didn't I tell you just now that I have no morals and like to bully the weak?"

Yang Feng smiled, grabbed the man's other shoulder with his hand, and said easily: "You said if I break your hand again, do you think you won't be able to shoot it?"

"you you!"

The man leaned against the willow tree behind him in fear and looked at Yang Feng with fearful eyes.

"Of course, you still have a chance to save yourself."

Yang Feng smiled.

The man understood what he meant as soon as he heard it, and said quickly: "Yes... Mr. Zhou asked me to come!"

At this moment, he finally couldn't help but speak.

Yang Feng smiled, looked at his headphones, and asked, "Can this one contact Mr. Zhou?"

"Yes...but he may not accept it."

"Okay, tell him later for me that there are too many people following me. If I admit my mistake and kill one or two of them later, things will be in trouble."

Yang Feng's calm expression.

Feeling the threat, the man quickly said: "Yes, I will definitely convey it!"

"Also, your camera..."

"Take it! I didn't see anything! I didn't see anything!"

The man quickly handed the camera to Yang Feng, fearing that he would break his other hand.

Yang Feng smiled, took away his camera and left.

The man finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him leaving.

But a moment later, he suddenly knelt on the ground, tears dripping down his cheeks, and said, "I just bought my camera for 10 yuan, 10 yuan!"

He had a mournful face.

This time the other side.

Lin Xue has been waiting for a while in an open-air tea shop.

I saw Yang Feng coming over and sitting down.

Lin Xue then asked: "How is it?"

"Not bad. That person was quite reasonable. Not only was he willing to help me pass on the message, but he also volunteered to destroy the camera for me."

Yang Feng put the camera on the table.

Lin Xue looked at the camera and asked doubtfully: "Voluntary?"

"Yes, he insisted on letting me bring the camera back. He was very excited when I accepted it. He is such an enthusiastic person."

Yang Feng touched his chin there and talked about the scene just now.

Lin Xue listened with suspicion and said: "He should be the person sent by Zhou Jie. That guy still has some status in Jiangcheng, and he has participated in free fighting competitions abroad. You'd better be careful."

"It's okay, as long as I don't provoke him, he won't provoke me."

"What if he provokes you on purpose?"

"Then he has to be careful."

Yang Feng's relaxed expression.

Lin Xue looked at this guy with a confused expression.

I've never met such a strange guy before.

But at this moment, the noise from the next seat interrupted her thoughts.

"Mr. Birrell, please take a photo with me! I admire you very much!"

"Mr. Birrell, please give me an autograph!"

This small open-air tea shop suddenly became lively.

Yang Feng and Lin Xue both looked at the position next to them strangely.

I noticed that there were several circles of people gathered under a sun umbrella not far away, and there seemed to be a very popular person sitting in the middle.

"What's going on? Is there a big star here?"

Yang Feng was a little strange.

Lin Xue was a little confused and said: "Why do I feel that this name seems familiar?"

"Sound familiar? Do you usually watch celebrities?"

"I'm not interested in that."

"I think so too."

Yang Feng said, if it weren't for celebrities, how could there be such a battle.

Seeing more and more people around, these people are vying to take photos with the people inside.

The enthusiasm around him instantly overshadowed the hot summer weather.

"Everyone has it! Everyone who took a group photo, please leave here first. I have something to do later!"

A not-so-standard Chinese dialect came from inside.

Judging from this accent, he must be a foreigner.

In the gap between these people, Lin Xue and Yang Feng both saw the people sitting inside.

He was a blond, blue-eyed, bearded man who looked to be under 30 years old.

Wearing sunglasses at this time, she looked very coquettish, with a smile on her face.

Lin Xue seemed to realize something at this time, and asked in surprise: "Is it him?"

"You really know each other?"

"I've heard of him before. His full name is Gerald Birrell. He is the eldest son of a large European family. He is very famous in the investment community and has invested in Jiangcheng before, so I have some impressions."

Lin Xue said and continued: "This person has a very flamboyant personality anyway. It is said that he is often in the newspapers."

"No wonder so many people know him. Are you planning to make a debut?"

Yang Feng sighed.

Lin Xue shook his head and said: "The companies he invested in are said to have a total market value of hundreds of billions of dollars, but this is just related to the family behind him. I didn't expect to see him here."

"I didn't expect this guy to be so rich and become an internet celebrity."

"Forget it, ignore him. You still have some time. Do you want to go to the lakeside for a walk?"

Lin Xue suddenly suggested.

It’s already out anyway, so it doesn’t seem right not to go take a look.

After hearing this, Yang Feng said happily: "That's okay, I'll just go get that piece of imperial green jade back later. It's more than 1000 million at least."

The two of them said that they were leaving here.

But at this moment, the voice next to him suddenly stopped him.

"Mr. Yang, wait!"

This voice comes from Birrell whose pronunciation is not very accurate.