Chapter 303

Without saying a word, the master of sword hall collapsed. He put his hand on Zhang Zheng's head. After a long time, he took a long sigh of relief and said, "it's no problem. It's just that his mental energy is consumed a little bit. Let him sleep for a while."

Duoqin, looking at Zhang Zheng in his arms, is worried. He always feels that this matter is not so simple.

The comatose Zhang Zheng seemed to have a very long dream, as if he had lived again.

Zhang Zheng walked slowly on the overpass, looking at the five ring road lit by neon lights. He never felt that his life was such a failure. He devoted himself to his teacher's three-year treasure identification ability. Before he could make good use of it, he was severely photographed on the ground by reality.

An hour ago, Zhang Zhenghua spent all his money, put on his long lost new clothes with his monthly living expenses, and held roses to celebrate the anniversary of love with his girlfriend Feifei, who had been with him for three years.

"Feifei, will you marry me next month? I promise you that I will give you happiness. Since the first time I saw you, I have been deeply fascinated by your beautiful appearance. Now I have more than my master. I will be able to make you live a happy life soon Zhang Zheng kneels on one knee and looks at Feifei affectionately. He thinks that he has recited the confession ten thousand times in advance. He is full of confidence.

For this reason, Zhang Zheng specially chose a place with many people to meet with Feifei. On the Internet, it is said that there are many places to choose to marry a girl, which is not easy to be rejected.

Feifei looked at Zhang Zheng, who was kneeling on one knee, and chuckled softly. Her red lips opened slightly: "Zhang Zheng, I know you like me very much, but we are no longer possible. You can't give me the life I want. I have fallen in love with others!"

"Feifei, tell me who that bastard is, and I'll make him fall to pieces!" Zhang Zhengxin is unwilling, he can't accept his girlfriend to give him a green hat.

"He's Jack, and I like him just because he drives a Ferrari, lives in a Seaview villa, and his expensive suit and Rolex on his wrist. I'm very comfortable with him. Zhang Zheng, you're a good man, but you've got this plaid shirt and leather sandals on your body that let me know that we're not suitable for each other!" Feifei then smiles apologetically at Zhang Zheng, turns around and disappears, leaving Zhang Zheng in a daze on his knees.

On the road, it is Jack's new year limited edition Ferrari, and you can see Jack's high middle finger across the road. Zhang Zheng never felt so depressed in his heart. His first love ended in failure.

Zhang Zheng walked aimlessly on the way back, and his leather sandals under the street lamp looked funny. Sitting on the roof, looking at the traffic coming and going, Zhang Zheng had the idea of suicide.

It's my brother's jingling. It's jingling's.

After hesitating for a long time, Zhang Zheng pressed the answer button and opened the hands-free.

Wang Qiang's excited and loud voice came: "Zhang Zheng, where's the matter? Come back quickly!"

"What are you fighting about? What's the matter? Shouting Zhang Zheng was a little impatient. He was not in a good mood at first. When Wang Qiang called out, his temper suddenly came up.

To Zhang Zheng's surprise, Qiangzi didn't even come back. Instead, he was very excited and cried, "Oh, Zhang Zheng, are you pretending to be stupid or really stupid? Do you remember the controversial China you bought from antique street with me last time? The identification office called today! That's true! The Qing Dynasty Qianlong blue glaze relief dragon jar, at least tens of millions of ah

Wang Qiang's words, directly let Zhang Zhengling in place, gasping heavily, heart pounding straight, face incredible.

"Hello? Speak! Have you ever read a text message The voice of Wang Qiang in the mobile phone made Zhang Zheng realize. Zhang Zheng quickly opened the SMS box of the mobile phone. The first one on it turned out to be the SMS sent to him by the appraisal.

"Pa! Neima, really Zhang Zheng slapped his face hard, took a breath of pain, and exclaimed excitedly, "really, really, ha ha ha, I didn't expect that Zhang Zheng would have a day of salted fish turning over. Qiangzi, I'm waiting for my brother. You can choose the model of the club tonight!" With that, he threw off the checkered shirt and leather sandals he had bought for 80 yuan from the overpass and ran back.

Zhang Zheng still remembers that it took him and Qiangzi two months to save money to buy the Dragon jar, and they had a big fight. Unexpectedly, as Zhang Zheng predicted, the controversial porcelain was genuine!

Zhang zhengche didn't care to fight. He ran back all the way. The whole person was ecstatic and excited. The haze that Feifei had just refused in public was swept away.

"Ha ha ha ha, go to your mother's Ferrari, Rolex, and your sea view villa. Even if you ask me later, I won't let you sit in my Bugatti! yes! I also want to buy a Rambo Zhang Zheng ran barefoot on the road, and the whole person was like drinking immortal wine. He wanted to moisten and moisten as much as possible. His mouth was full of lofty sentiments.

All of a sudden, Zhang Zheng's ear heard a rush of car honking. Zhang zhengmeng regained his mind and saw a large truck rushing out of his right side, thinking about the sound of the car, and hit Zhang Zheng hard.At that moment, Zhang Zheng felt that time had become static, his brain was blank, and his painful eyes couldn't be opened. The whole person flew out like a shell, and had been rubbing on the ground for several meters before stopping.

Before his body had the last trace of consciousness, Zhang Zheng's ears echoed with the angry voice of the truck driver: "Damn it, what's the matter with long eyes? Walking without looking at the traffic lights, it's really troublesome for me!"

"No, I can't die yet, my Bugatti, my Lamborghini, my dragon jar..." Zhang Zheng closed his eyes reluctantly.

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Zhang zhengmeng opened his eyes. His headache was about to die. He found himself lying on the ground with two hundred yuan bills in front of him. Zhang Zheng's eyes were ecstatic: "I'm not dead? Two hundred? Ha ha ha

Later, Zhang Zheng realized that there was something wrong with the situation around him. He looked up and found that he had crawled over from a man's crotch. At this time, Zhang Zheng's senses slowly recovered and he heard the sarcasm of the people around him.

"Oh, hey, this man is so stupid and pitiful. I wonder how the Qin family, which has a big family and great business, can recruit such a son-in-law. It's ridiculous!" The woman who was talking was a bloated woman with a dirty gold necklace around her neck. Her face was greasy and disgusting. She was looking sarcastically at Zhang Zheng who was climbing from Zhao Wu's crotch.

"It's really bitter, Qin Feixue, that big lady. Such a beautiful girl has been ruined by a silly boy!" There are young people who adore Qin Feixue's beauty and scold fiercely.

"Oh, don't talk nonsense. I've heard that although they are married, there is no such thing as husband and wife!" A man in a suit with a sharp mouth also opened his mouth to join in the fun.