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

Yang Feng didn't say much.

In fact, he could tell that although these jadeites were good, the price was probably on the high side.

But for the old man, just make him happy.

Lin Jinghua was indeed happy. He packed up his things and said, "Oh, by the way, Xiaofeng, didn't you always say you wanted to eat spring bamboo shoots? I really went to the back mountain today to find some spring bamboo shoots for you. I promise You are exactly the same as in the countryside."

"Then you need to add some fat to the stew."

"Haha, yes, yes, you have to add fat."

Lin Jinghua laughed loudly and said, "By the way, you have to help me look at a few more things. I've been too busy recently, so I went to some antique markets and bought a lot of good stuff."

"You also go to the antique market?"

Yang Feng always thought that Lin Jinghua's identity should only go to auctions and other things.

Unexpectedly, Lin Jinghua's ravaged face showed a child-like smile, and said: "Hey, if you go to the auction to buy with money, what's the point? It's fun to go to the antique market to pick up missing pieces, otherwise He said that since you are here today, I plan to visit Fengxiang Street in the afternoon. "

"Grandpa, I think Yang Feng is fine, so why not ask him to accompany you to take a look."

Lin Xue said beside him.

Lin Jinghua waved his hand and said: "Hey, how can this be done? Xiaofeng is usually so busy, I..."

"It's okay. Anyway, I have nothing to do today. In fact, I haven't been to those places for a long time. I just went to see if I can buy some good things."

Yang Feng said.

When Lin Jinghua heard this, he was even more happy, as if he was a few years younger, and said: "Okay, okay! Let's eat bamboo shoots here at noon and set off in the afternoon! It's been a long time since I went out with my family, haha."

Lin Jinghua laughed.

As the saying goes, a wealthy family is as deep as the sea.

Although the Lin family's human touch is stronger than that of ordinary wealthy families.

But no matter what, the Lin family has so many properties now that even if they are in the same city, it is difficult to guarantee that they will visit him often.

Apart from anything else, Yang Feng is quite considerate, but he only comes here once a month, and many times he comes here specifically because he is worried about his safety.

Had dinner here at noon.

Lin Jinghua's appetite today is much better than usual.

After lunch, Yang Feng asked him to take a nap at noon.

He walked to the courtyard with Lin Xue.

In the courtyard.

Yang Feng looked at the potted plants in the yard, which were all being taken care of in an orderly manner.

Lin Xue followed beside him and asked doubtfully: "Why, do you still understand this?"

"I don't know much about it, but it looks pretty good. Do you think that pot looks a bit like the Huangshan Welcoming Pine?"

Yang Feng pointed to a potted plant not far away.

Lin Xue just glanced at it, shook his head and said, "I don't understand this."

"Well, these things are pretty good, but..."

Yang Feng's expression was a little hesitant.

He seemed to feel something.

Yang Feng looked around and frowned.

"I guess your grandpa won't be able to go to Fengxiang Street in the afternoon."

Yang Feng said suddenly.

Lin Xue didn't understand why Yang Feng suddenly said this, and asked strangely: "Why?"

"This Feng Shui formation should have been changed again."

Yang Feng's expression gradually became serious.

Why didn't he notice this just now?

Lin Xue didn't understand how Yang Feng could change so quickly. She just looked at him strangely and said, "Is there something wrong with the Feng Shui array here?"

"Not only is there a problem, but..."

Yang Feng's expression was slightly calm, and he said coldly: "The people who set up the formation have terrible intentions."

Lin Xue still didn't understand Yang Feng's sudden gloomy expression.

But Yang Feng had already started to look around.

He found that the Feng Shui pattern here was indeed gradually changing.

But this change seems very slow, so ordinary people may not notice it.

But Yang Feng could still see the flow of Qi through his eyes.

"What are you looking at?"

Lin Xue felt that Yang Feng was a little strange.

Yang Feng thought for a moment and asked, "Where's Uncle Shu?"

"After my grandpa fell asleep just now, he was probably cleaning up the chores at home. Do you have anything to do with him?"

Lin Xue didn't understand.

Yang Feng went back home.

In fact, depending on the time, Lin Jinghua should have woken up at this point.

But when Yang Feng looked at him, he was still lying on the wicker chair.

"The master is still asleep, do you want to wake him up?"

Housekeeper Ashu asked.

Yang Feng shook his head and said, "No need, Uncle Shu, I have something to ask you."

"Please tell me, Mr. Yang."

Ashu had a very respectful expression.

Yang Feng pointed to the back hill of the manor and asked, "Has anyone come here to redesign that manor during this time?"

"Yes, he is the master's friend, Mr. Meng Dewei, whom you and the eldest lady have met."

"Meng Dewei?"

Yang Feng thought back.

Isn't this the same person I met before? He has a personality like an old naughty boy, and he has a very good relationship with Lin Jinghua.

Yang Feng frowned, feeling that things were not simple.

"Is he the only one who's been here?"

Yang Feng asked again with certainty.

The housekeeper Ashu didn't know why Yang Feng asked this, but he still said truthfully: "Yes, he is the only one who has been here, and he has always been responsible for the Feng Shui design here. Do you have any questions, Mr. Yang?"

"No...no."

Yang Feng thought about it and said, "Have Mr. Lin seen any guests during this period?"

"The master has only met some old friends during this period, bought some antique jade and the like, and met some bosses, but other than that, basically nothing else."

Ashu told Yang Feng about Lin Jinghua's itinerary.

In fact, this should have been kept secret from outsiders.

However, Yang Feng's identity was unusual, and Ashu naturally knew about his relationship with Lin Jinghua, so he didn't hide it at all.

After Yang Feng asked some questions about Lin Jinghua's current situation, he nodded and said: "Thank you, you can go and do your work first."

"Okay, if Mr. Yang and Miss Yang still have any questions, you can come to me at any time."

Ashu turned to look at the nanny not far away, and led her to continue cleaning up things in the manor.

Lin Xue listened for a while, and after Ashu left, she asked curiously: "What's wrong with you? Why do you look so nervous?"

"Nothing, just... I feel a little weird."

"What's incredible?"

"The previous Meng Dewei must have a very good relationship with your grandfather, right?"

"Of course, they have been old friends for decades."

"I've seen it before, but why did he choose to harm your grandfather at this time?"

Yang Feng's sudden words caused Lin Xue's expression to change suddenly.

"What did you say?!"

Lin Xue's tone suddenly became surprised.