Lin Feng was originally an unknown "small fry."
However, Wei Wenfeng and Zhang Bolong, these two famous big shots, didn't show any dissatisfaction after hearing the butler convey Lin Feng's meaning.
Zhang Bolong took the lead in entering the Manor.
Wei Wenfeng followed closely behind him.
Looking at Zhang Bolong's plump body in front, a trace of solemnity flashed in Wei Wenfeng's eyes.
As expected.
He, Wei Wenfeng, was not the only one who could get news from the authorities.
Don't look at Zhang Bolong's seemingly carefree appearance.
In fact, he is the head of a Juxia City family of collectors.
His strength is little known.
If the other party came this time with the same purpose as him.
Then his competition is really not small.
After about ten minutes.
Lin Feng finally arrived at the living room.
As soon as Lin Feng walked in, Zhang Bolong immediately stood up with a smile on his face.
"Brother Lin, long time no see, you are still as elegant as ever."
"You too, still so fat."
Lin Feng also replied with a smile, not taking it seriously.
"Haha, that's right, that's right, this body of fat is a treasure of mine, and it can't be easily reduced."
Zhang Bolong's gaze intentionally or unintentionally glanced over Wei Wenfeng.
As if to say:
See, Little Brother Lin and I are so familiar.
In fact, Lin Feng is not very familiar with Zhang Bolong.
This is not because Zhang Bolong is too mysterious.
But because Lin Feng didn't bother to understand him at all.
A character who was not even mentioned in the original plot.
It's not worth Lin Feng's time to understand him at all.
"This one must be President Wei."
After exchanging pleasantries with Zhang Bolong, Lin Feng turned his gaze towards Wei Wenfeng.
He noticed a girl standing behind Wei Wenfeng, who looked somewhat familiar.
Wei Wenfeng's spirits lifted when he saw that Lin Feng had noticed his daughter.
"I am indeed Wei Wenfeng. I hope Mr. Lin doesn't mind our intrusion today."
"Since you two have come together, I wonder what brings you here?"
Lin Feng asked directly.
Lin Feng was genuinely curious.
If Zhang Bolong came, he could understand it as the fatty wanting to exchange calligraphy and paintings from him again.
But he had no dealings with Wei Wenfeng.
Why was he looking for him?
Zhang Bolong and Wei Wenfeng exchanged a glance.
Wei Wenfeng smiled faintly, "Since Brother Zhang and Mr. Lin are old acquaintances, why not let Brother Zhang speak first?"
Zhang Bolong waved his hand and laughed, "Oh, Little Brother Lin and I are old acquaintances, so of course, I should let you go first. You speak first."
Wei Wenfeng smiled lightly.
He didn't decline further and said calmly, "Since that's the case, then I, Wei, will speak first."
"Wei Ying!"
Wei spoke in a calm tone.
Then the girl behind him stepped forward.
Holding an extremely exquisite gift box in her hands.
"Mr. Lin, this is my daughter, Wei Ying. I heard that not long ago, she had a small misunderstanding with Mr. Lin in the Antique City. This time, I brought her here specifically to have her apologize to Mr. Lin."
Wei Wenfeng had actually heard about the Antique City incident a long time ago.
But a young punk who knew a little about antiques.
At the time, Wei Wenfeng obviously didn't take him seriously.
After Wei Ying came out.
The expression on her face remained indifferent.
Obviously, she was not very willing in her heart.
But in a large family.
Everything must prioritize the interests of the family first.
So she had no way to refuse her father's request.
Wei Ying slowly walked up to Lin Feng.
She opened the gift box.
Revealing what was inside.
It was a Ruyi carved from top-grade jadeite.
"Mr. Lin, I was wrong about what happened last time. I've come here specifically to apologize. I hope Mr. Lin can accept this jadeite Ruyi."
Although Wei Ying couldn't quite accept this kind of behavior.
But considering the importance of Lin Feng.
She had no choice but to lower her head.
Lin Feng frowned slightly at the sight.
What the hell is this all about?
What is she trying to do with all this fuss?
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