Chapter 128

After gambling, it was more than 11 p.m. and many people were tired. They ran down to eat and were ready to go back to the hotel to rest after eating.

So there were a lot of people at this time. Zhang Feng waited for about half an hour before all the meals were served.

Although Zhang Feng doesn't like drinking, he can't get rid of it on this occasion. He doesn't know how much he has drunk with the three people. He just feels confused. Bai and Yan proposed to leave.

"If you have time, come to Xiangjiang more. We can have a good exchange of views. Old Bai and old Yan are good friends. I think they won't stop you from coming!" Zeng Lao patted Zhang Feng on the shoulder and didn't want to let Zhang Feng leave.

Zhang Feng was also reluctant to give up. Just now, at the wine table, Zhang Feng and Zeng Lao discussed a lot of knowledge about antique identification. As a professional palm of a shooting store, Zeng Lao's actual combat was more abundant, and he also knew a lot about some special identification methods of antiques. Even Yan Lao and Bai Lao lamented that they were inferior.

Zhang Feng was enlightened when he heard that all the things that had been tangled in his heart were now untied, and he also had a new understanding of antique identification.

"Well, well, we'll come if we have time in the future. Besides, Zhang Feng and my granddaughter will get married soon. If you come to the wedding party at that time, you won't be able to see it. What are you still doing here? Let's go!"

Bai Lao reached out and pushed Zeng Lao away. He couldn't help but pull Zhang Feng into the car. It seemed that he was afraid that Zhang summit would be robbed by Zeng Lao.

After the three got on the bus, the car drove directly to the hotel.

Back at the hotel, old Bai and old Yan got drunk and didn't talk to Zhang Feng. They went straight back to their room to sleep.

Zhang Feng returned to the room, took a bath, sat on the bed and began to think about what Zeng Lao had said before.

Now Zhang Feng's capital has reached 200 million. Not to mention opening an antique shop, you can even get an antique market.

If we continue to live by picking up leaks, Zhang Feng can indeed continue to accumulate wealth. However, even if Zhang Feng has billions of wealth, he is still not famous in China, and those big people still won't have any interest in himself.

To improve his popularity, Zhang Feng must have a firm foothold in the Chinese city. The best way is to have his own store. Only in this way can Zhang Feng contact more and more people, finally reach the level he wants and save Wei Qian!

At the thought of Wei Qian, Zhang Feng's heart is like a needle. When Wei Qian was around before, Zhang Feng never had such a strong feeling. Instead, he had a faint fear of Wei Qian. He was afraid that Wei Qian would molest himself when he returned to the villa.

But now Zhang Feng feels that when Wei Qian is no longer around him, he is like missing something, like a body without a soul.

"Do you think I really like Wei Qian?"

Zhang Feng lay in bed and asked himself, but he couldn't find any answer.

"No matter, it's the most important thing to get out of Wei Qian now. When I start to open a store after I go back, I must open the store as soon as possible!"

Zhang Feng shook his fist, turned over and slowly went to sleep.

While Zhang Feng was sleeping, on the other side of the Xiangjiang River, a figure was staggering along the street with a wine bottle and wearing a Picchu's small underpants.

"Zhang Feng, Zhang Feng, I must kill you, you son of a bitch. You ruined my family. I can't spare you. In my lifetime, I must watch you lose your reputation and wealth! Finally, I die in my hands!"

Crossing the river, the Dragon scolded as he walked, constantly inserted the wine bottle in his hand into his mouth and drank a mouthful of strong alcohol.

"You want revenge?"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind Guojianglong. He was so frightened that Guojianglong woke up half, and quickly turned around and looked behind him.

"Who?"

"A person who can help you." the figure stands in the dark and can't see who this person is, but from the trace, it should be a man.

Guo Jianglong looked up and down at the shadow, sneered and said intoxicated, "can you help me? How can you help me? What kind of immortal do you think you are? I'm ruined now. I don't even have a chance to turn over. How can you revenge me?"

"I can provide you with money. As long as you want revenge, money is not a problem. As for your ruin, if you change a city, who else will know that you are the Dragon crossing the Xiangjiang River? No one knows. It's easy for you to rise?" the figure still said faintly.

Guo Jianglong's body trembled slightly. His eyes twinkled, and a look of hope flashed out: "can you really help me? Who are you? Why should I believe you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I can help you. As long as you listen to me, I will definitely let you ride Zhang Feng under you one day and let you kill him or torture him!"

Guo Jianglong looked down and thought for a while, but finally smiled bitterly: "forget it, you don't even dare to show your face now. It's estimated that you don't have any ability. I believe your words. I'm afraid I'll be even worse. I'd better go my own way!"

With that, Guo Jianglong turned and left.

Brush!

Suddenly, there were bursts of noise in the alley, and then hundreds of figures came out of the alley in all directions, all holding gloomy steel knives and tightly surrounding the river dragon.

Pop!

The wine bottle in Guo Jianglong's hand suddenly fell to the ground. He looked at the dark man standing in front of him in surprise and stepped back two steps.

"You, what are you doing? I tell you, I have nothing. It's no use for you to rob me now!" Guo Jianglong was fierce and weak, forced himself to calm down, but the sweat on his forehead betrayed him.

"This is my strength. If I want to help you, it's enough. Why don't you want to cooperate with me?" the cold voice spread to Jianglong's ears again.

Guo Jianglong blinked and pointed to the dark man in front: "these people, these people can be used for me?"

"Yes, these people are yours, but you should remember that what I want is Zhang Feng's ruin and ruin. I don't want Zhang Feng to die. I want to torture him alive. Do you hear? If Zhang Feng dies, it's your time to die, you know?"

"Know, know, hey hey, there are so many people. There's no problem how I want to kill Zhang Feng. Give it to me!" Guo Jianglong flashed a smile at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of yin and ruthless color.

"I've bought you a ticket to China. Starting tomorrow, you will go to China. From then on, there will be no Jianglong in Xiangjiang. In China, whatever your name is, I'll contact you at any time."

Guo Jianglong promised. Looking at the dark men around him, his smile widened.

Zhang Feng didn't sleep well. Wei Qian's tears flashed in his mind. Zhang Feng woke up early.

However, old Bai and old Yan got up earlier than Zhang Feng. When Zhang Feng packed up and went out, old Bai and old Yan had been waiting for him outside for a long time.

"Your boy is really slow. It's true to say that young people can sleep. Let's go and have dinner first. After dinner, we'll go to the airport and go back to China." Bai waved his hand, turned and walked downstairs.

Zhang Feng and Yan Lao followed. They came to the restaurant and ordered something casually. The three people hurried to finish eating and ran towards the airport.

"Old Bai, master, there's something I want to discuss with you." Zhang Feng held back for a long time and finally said it.

"You can just say anything directly, and there are no outsiders," Yan said with a smile.

Zhang Feng nodded: "master, Bai Lao, I've decided. I want to open my own shop in Daguan garden."

"What? You really want to open a shop? What if you open my shop? Who will take care of it?" old Bai suddenly turned around and looked at Zhang Feng reluctantly.

Zhang Feng is very clear in his heart that if Bai Lao doesn't agree with this matter, his store can't be opened at all. Bai Lao definitely exists in Mount Tai in the whole Grand View Garden. As long as Bai Lao wants to destroy himself, there is no place for Zhang Feng in the Grand View Garden!

"Bai Lao, in fact, I think so. Now there are many antiques in Daguan garden, but many antiques have been lost outside or taken away by vendors and become worthless. Now I have learned some fur. If I can open a shop, I may be able to save many antiques, and I can take them out to honor you..."

"Well, don't pick up nice things here. You think I don't know what Xiaojiu is in your heart. I ask you, what's wrong with Xiaoxue? You just don't want to marry Xiaoxue? I've told you. If you don't marry Xiaoxue, where will you put my old face?" Bai interrupted Zhang Feng and smelled directly.

"Lao Bai, how can you ask such questions? Zhang Feng has his own freedom. If he doesn't like Xiaoxue, we can't even force him. Why don't we listen to what Zhang Feng thinks? Otherwise, even if they are together in the future, they won't be happy. Isn't it bad?" Yan old helped Zhang Feng block the gun.

"OK, don't say anything. I think you just don't want to be with Xiaoxue. OK, since you don't want to, I don't insist on you, but you don't have to think about opening a shop in Grand View Garden. Don't say anything else, that is, the store. I won't let you get it. I'll see what you do then!"

With that, old Bai turned angrily and didn't look at Zhang Feng any more.

Zhang Feng looked helplessly at Yan Lao.

Yan Lao patted Zhang Feng on the shoulder, indicating that Zhang Feng didn't have to worry.

Zhang Feng also stopped talking for fear that Bai Lao would be more angry. He sat in the car and looked at the scenery outside.

Soon, the three people arrived at the airport. Bai Lao took the lead in entering the airport and directly entered the plane. He didn't wait for Zhang Feng and Yan Lao at all.

"This old guy is still pulling hard at this time. You don't have to worry. I know this old guy. He has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart. He will never stop you. However, it's true that he has a crush on you. I think it's impossible for you to refuse this marriage. Zhang Feng, just tell me, do you like white snow?"