Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment



After dinner, Zhao Fulin and Ye Feng agreed to bring him around tomorrow.

Ye Feng first sent Xia Qiu back to the filming site, then returned to the hotel.

The next morning, he was about to meet up with Zhao Fulin.

At this moment, the system notification suddenly sounded in his ear.

[The system has detected a new treasure hunting navigation system. Please go straight for 300 meters and turn right…]

Ye Feng was delighted. He first sent a message to Zhao Fulin, saying that he had something to do and that he did not need to wait.

Then, he followed the system prompt and changed his route.

Soon, he arrived at an antique street.

The streets were so crowded that the car could not drive in at all.

He had no choice but to park the car at the end of the street and walk in.

The navigation finally pointed to an antique shop called Yongqing Square.

The shop wasn't big, with a total area of less than 200 square meters.

The shopkeeper was holding a magnifying glass and looking down at a jade pendant.

When he saw a guest enter, he did not stand up to greet him.

Ye Feng followed the system's instructions. He walked a few steps and came to a shelf. His gaze landed on a porcelain pillow.

He immediately activated the system's in-depth scanning function and began to appraise it.

[Song Dynasty Ding Kiln White Porcelain Beauty Pillow, appraised as authentic. 360 million…]

Ye Feng immediately sucked in a breath of cold air. A porcelain pillow worth 300 million was simply unheard of.

This was definitely a peerless treasure.

He didn't expect to see a treasure of this level in a small shop like this.

Although he was shocked, he still maintained his composure on the surface. He turned to look at the owner. "Boss, how much is this porcelain pillow?"

The boss looked up and glanced at him. "That porcelain pillow has been sold. You can look at other things."

After saying that, he lowered his head and began to study the jade pendant again.

Ye Feng saw his attitude and couldn't help but frown. "I don't know what price the other party offered? I'm willing to pay double the price."

The boss was a little unhappy. "Don't you understand? Someone has already taken a fancy to that porcelain pillow and I won't sell it no matter how much money is offered."

Ye Feng could not help but feel suspicious. Could it be that he met someone who knew the value of this porcelain pillow?

Judging from the owner's tone, the other party must have offered a sky-high price to make him so determined, right?

Just as he was feeling suspicious, he saw a sloppy man walk in.

"Boss Zhu, have you prepared the things I asked for?"

The man was wearing a singlet, big pants, and a pair of flip-flops. He had a toothpick in his mouth.

One look and you could tell that he was a local ruffian.

The boss who treated Ye Feng badly immediately stood up enthusiastically when he saw this man.

"Brother Jun, the thing you want is ready. Do you want this?"

As he spoke, he pushed Ye Feng to the side and pointed at the porcelain pillow for the man to see.

The man stared at the porcelain pillow and was a little impatient. "I don't understand these bullsh*t things. This is what Mr. Gao wants. You just have to wrap it up."

As he spoke, he took out a stack of cash from his pocket and slapped it on the table. "We agreed on 10,000 yuan. Do you want to count it?"

The boss hurriedly waved his hand. "No need. How can I not trust Brother Jun?"

Ye Feng was dumbfounded.

He originally thought that the other party had offered a high price.

He didn't expect it to only be 10,000 yuan.

A treasure worth 3 to 400 million was only sold for 10,000?

At this moment, the 'Brother Jun' grabbed the porcelain pillow with one hand as if he was grabbing a brick.

It was a disgrace for such a treasure to fall into the hands of such a person.

Ye Feng couldn't help but open his mouth. "Boss, I'm willing to pay 1 million for this porcelain pillow."

When the boss heard this, he immediately widened his eyes in shock. "How much? A million?"

Ye Feng nodded. "As long as you agree, I can transfer the money to you now."

The boss revealed a greedy expression.

1 million was definitely a lot of money for him.

But when he looked at Brother Jun, he couldn't help but shiver.

He was very clear about the other party's background. If he went back on his word now, he would definitely incur the other party's revenge.

Although 1 million yuan was good, he had to be alive to spend it.

That 'Brother Jun' turned his head and looked at Ye Feng fiercely. "Kid, I am working for Mr. Gao. If you want to snatch Mr. Gao's things, you have to ask if your head is tough enough."

Facing his threat, Ye Feng's expression remained the same. "I don't know any Mr. Gao, I only know fair competition, the highest bidder wins. If you don't have money, don't come out and pretend."

"F*ck, you're courting death!"

That 'Brother Jun' did not say anything. He grabbed the porcelain pillow and smashed it toward Ye Feng's head.

The boss wanted to stop him, but he was afraid of the other party, so he hurriedly took two steps back.

Ye Feng also did not expect that this man had such a fiery temper, and he would attack at the slightest disagreement.

It could be seen that he was used to being arrogant.

In his opinion, the other party's combat strength was not worth mentioning at all.

However, he was afraid that he would break the porcelain pillow, so he hurriedly took two steps back. "What can't we talk about? Why did you do it?"

Seeing him retreat, Brother Jun thought that he was afraid and pushed his luck even further. "You f*cker! How dare you disrespect Mr. Gao? I'll kill you first…"

As he spoke, he continued to smash toward Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was also furious. His hands attacked like lightning.

First, he grabbed the other party's wrist and quickly snatched the porcelain pillow.

Then, he threw him over his shoulder and threw him heavily to the ground.

Although this guy looked fierce just now, he was actually a paper tiger.

With just one fall, he began to twitch and scream on the ground.

When the boss saw this scene, he was completely scared silly.

"You... You actually hit Brother Jun? You…"

Ye Feng shrugged innocently. "You saw it too, I was forced to retaliate."

The boss was speechless.

Brother Jun crawled up from the ground and looked at him with hatred. "Little b*stard, don't leave if you have the guts. If I don't kill you today, I, Wu Tiejun, will write the three words backward."

With that, he ran out of the antique shop.