The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 1788
Ye Feng stood for a while and then realized that the so-called guests were wealthy people, and he did not need to greet other ordinary tourists.

Zheng Zhisheng from Lihuayuan is also here. As a director of a co-exhibitor, he will naturally come to the scene.

All the guests he went up to greet were the ones Ye Feng and Chen Xinxue wanted to greet.

Ye Feng despised this kind of reliance on the plutocrats. In his opinion, it would be better to explain it to those children who were shouting in excitement.

This idea probably came from Director Cao.

And the purpose of doing this is also obvious, it is nothing more than money.

When will the Yanjing Museum be short of money?

Ye Feng couldn't help but look at Director Cao a few more times, but Director Cao was also communicating with a circle of dignitaries with a frown on his face. He withdrew his gaze and continued to introduce to a middle-aged aunt beside him.

The middle-aged aunt's face was obviously a little stiff. She must have just arrived after a Botox injection.

The lipstick on the aunt's lips was extremely bright. This may be the etiquette followed by senior women in Korea.

Ye Feng looked around and saw that all the elderly women had their mouths painted blood red. At first glance, it looked like a group of cannibal demons had just come out after eating human flesh and drinking human blood.

Ye Feng couldn't accept this unique aesthetic, so he could only look at the exhibit and introduce it mechanically.

When Ye Feng talked about Gu Xun, the aunt said something in Korean. Ye Feng turned to Chen Xinxue and waited for her to translate.

"How much did she say this would cost?" Chen Xinxue looked a little embarrassed.

"This is not for sale." Ye Feng said in shock.

These exhibited cultural relics all belong to China in terms of ownership, and of course they cannot be sold, unless Director Cao, who is exhibiting abroad, does not want to continue to be the director and wants to taste the taste of prison food.

Chen Xinxue communicated a few words with the middle-aged aunt.

The middle-aged aunt was very dissatisfied, said a few more words, and then left muttering.

Ye Feng wiped the cold sweat from his head and felt that these Korean aunts and Chinese aunts seemed to be on par.

"Why would she want to buy it?" Ye Feng asked in a low voice.

Knowing that these people could not understand Chinese, Ye Feng still lowered his voice.

"She said she wanted to put it at home for guests to see, so that it would look respectable."

Ye Feng was speechless.

While he was talking, Zheng Zhisheng came over with another person.

Zheng Zhisheng's face looked a little ugly. As soon as yesterday's incident happened, he thought less about Chen Xinxue, mainly because of Park Zhengming's relationship.

No woman Park Zhengming likes can escape. If he really can't get it, he will destroy that woman.

Thinking of this, Zheng Zhisheng felt uncomfortable all over, especially now that Park Zhengming was standing next to him.

The exhibition is open to the public, so there is nothing wrong with Park Zhengming wanting to come, but everyone can see the morbid longing for Chen Xinxue in the eyes of the eldest son of the Park family.

When Chen Xinxue saw Park Zhengming next to Zheng Zhisheng, the smile on her face suddenly disappeared.

She could detect Pu Zhengming's unabashed possessiveness towards her. Yesterday, it was because of Ye Feng that she put away the opportunity to use desperate measures. If he had any other thoughts today, he would be prevented from doing so. man!
Chen Xinxue pursed her lips and made up her mind.

She is not someone who is easy to mess with. Most people only think she is cold when looking at her face, but they do not think she is cruel.

Ye Feng still greeted Pu Zhengming with a smile. He had seen Pu Zhengming's face, and he had already seen that a ruthless person like Pu Zhengming would never let go of a stunning beauty like Chen Xinxue, and sooner or later he would find excuses. Again.

Today's Ye Feng doesn't take these second generation plutocrats seriously at all.

"Hello, Miss Chen." Pu Zhengming greeted and then looked at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng didn't speak, just nodded slightly.Chen Xinxue also replied coldly, without saying anything more.

The atmosphere in the four-person room became temporarily awkward.

Zheng Zhisheng was about to say something to lighten the atmosphere.

Pu Zhengming suddenly said: "I will go and see for myself, so I won't bother Miss Chen."

After saying that, he really left alone.

Zheng Zhisheng and Chen Xinxue were both stunned, wondering what he meant by just saying hello when he came over.

Ye Feng saw that Pu Zhengming left after just saying a word, and he was confused. It was just that it was best since this annoying guy left.

With so many people around, if he does what he did last night again, it won't look good if he beats him up himself.

However, Ye Feng had no idea how to make this pig-looking young master give up on Chen Xinxue.

At this time, a new group of guests arrived, and Ye Feng and Chen Xinxue were busy receiving them again, so they forgot about Pu Zhengming.

Ye Feng's mouth was dry as he spoke, and he checked the time several times, just waiting for a good rest during lunch time, but more and more people came to the exhibition.

Just as Ye Feng was thinking about peeing and escaping, a burst of noise suddenly came from a corner of the exhibition.

A group of people rushed towards him.

Ye Feng couldn't understand Korean and asked Chen Xinxue: "What are they calling?"

Chen Xinxue's face turned pale and she said tremblingly: "It's on fire!"

"Fire?" Ye Feng frowned. There were so many people in the exhibition, and it was a museum with a huge space. Even if there was a fire, it would not be possible for the fire to spread all of a sudden, unless someone deliberately set the fire on fire.

At this time, the crowd rushed forward. The situation did not allow Ye Feng to think too much, so he grabbed Chen Xinxue's arm and ran out.

Chen Xinxue ran in the opposite direction.

"Are you crazy! What are you doing?" Ye Feng, who was stronger than Chen Xinxue, grabbed her and shouted.

"I'm going to rescue those cultural relics."

Ye Feng said speechlessly: "It's almost impossible to save the living people, why do you care about those cultural relics? Come out with me first."

Ye Feng couldn't help but pulled Chen Xinxue and ran outside.

At this time, a person suddenly ran over from the opposite side, yelled at Chen Xinxue, and made gestures, seeming to indicate that Chen Xinxue should run in the direction he pointed.

That person is Park Zhengming.

Pu Zhengming came closer, with the same anxious expression on his face, and he enthusiastically showed Ye Feng and Chen Xinxue the way.

Ye Feng took Chen Xinxue's hand and ran over. When he passed by Pu Zhengming, he punched him in the face.

Pu Zhengming never expected that Ye Feng would punch him for no reason, and the punch was so hard that he only felt a pain on his nose, his vision went dark, and he was knocked to the ground.

Ye Feng took Chen Xinxue's hand and ran in the opposite direction.

"Why did you hit him?" Chen Xinxue asked.

"Hit him if you don't like him. Why are there so many?" Ye Feng did not tell Chen Xinxue what he discovered.

The two of them ran to the first floor, but Ye Feng did not run out anymore. Instead, he pulled Chen Xinxue to sit in a space at the corner of the stairs, watching the guests at the exhibition running out in panic.

(End of this chapter)