At this moment, a middle-aged Yiqiu walked in.
“Uncle Zhong, it has been arranged as you ordered.” The middle-aged man bowed his head.
“Yeah.” Yu Zhong nodded, a touch of sorrow appeared in his eyes.
Li Hongsu, Li Hongsu, even if my Yu Zhong can’t use the power of the Yu family now, if you want to deal with the young master, you should step on the body of Yu Zhong first.
Yu Zhong made preparations. This time, he must go all out to create more time for his young master.
Sakura will be at this time.
“Drink two glasses?” Du Fei asked Yu Sheng cautiously.
Although he and Yu Sheng have known each other for four years, they have never asked Yu Sheng’s identity.
But others always thought he was just the son-in-law of the Yang family, but he knew at a glance that Yu Sheng was no ordinary person.
From the day Yu Sheng rescued him, he verified his own guesses.
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There is no ordinary person who dared to rescue him from He Wu’s hands on his own.
Coupled with Song Feng’s affairs, he became even more curious about Yu Sheng’s identity.
But he didn’t mean to ask.
It’s like Yu Sheng never asked his identity.
“Yeah.” Yu Sheng nodded, and walked to a box with Du Fei.
“Go and bring me those three-hundred-year-old kilns.” Du Fei said to Chen Bin.
“Okay.” Chen Bin answered and turned back.
“Agou, let Yirenju fry some food for me over there.” Du Fei said to another big man.
“Okay Brother Fei.” The big man named Agou responded and took out the phone and called.
Yirenju was originally He Wu’s property, but the return of King Du Fei killed He Wu, and he also took a strong possession of Yirenju.
The Sakura Club is just a nightclub on the surface. There are only snacks and fruits in it. It is not a good dish to go with alcohol.
It was the first time he had a drink with Yu Sheng tonight, so of course he can’t neglect it.
However, he knew that Yu Sheng liked quietness, so he only asked Chen Bin and Agou to accompany the wine.
Even the big pillars of the Sakura Club did not allow them to come.
Seeing that Yu Sheng only drank and did not speak, Du Fei and the three did not know what to say.
In order to resolve the conflict with Yu Sheng, Chen Bin took the initiative to offer Yu Sheng a few cups.
Just then, Agou’s phone rang.
After answering the phone, he said to Du Fei: “Brother Fei, my next brother said that he has an ancient painting in his possession and wants to sell it, but he doesn’t know the channels for buying and selling ancient paintings.”
“Ancient cultural relics exchange, where there are expert appraisals, if it is old, it is more valuable.” Du Fei said.
“Let him show me.” Yu Sheng suddenly thought of Yang Zihuan asking him to buy birthday gifts for the old lady, and felt that it would be good to send an ancient painting.
“Quickly, let that brother take it in and take a look.” Du Fei said hurriedly when Yu Sheng wanted it.
“Okay.” Gou nodded and hurriedly called back.
Ten minutes later, a little brother came in with a delicate box.
“Brother Fei, Brother Bin, Brother Gou.” The younger brother greeted the three as soon as he came in.
He suddenly saw the rest of his life on the theme, his face suddenly changed.
When Yu Sheng ran into the cherry blossom meeting alone that day, he was swept out by Yu Sheng.
Then he could only lie on the ground and watched the rest of his life in horror, knocking down all of them more than 100 people.
“Called Yu Shao.” Du Fei said to the younger brother.
He heard Yu Zhong calling Yu Sheng Young Master on the phone, and guessed that Yu Sheng was the young master of a large family.
“Yu Shao.” The younger brother hurriedly saluted Yu Sheng.
“Bring me your ancient painting.” Yu Sheng nodded.
The little brother hurriedly handed it up.
I opened it for the rest of my life, and it was a landscape painting, signed Hejian.
Although Yu Sheng didn’t know who Hejian was, he had seen the method of appreciating cultural relics from the Nine Profound Heavenly Sutras, and he knew that it was an ancient painting, probably three to four hundred years old.
“This should be a landscape painting of the Ming Dynasty.” Yu Sheng said.