Chapter 966 Jinyiwei?

"You actually refuse to sell it to me?" Yang Yuxin felt a little weird, but at this point, she would no longer use her influence unscrupulously - since she trusted her friend, it was impossible for the other party not to understand her details.

Knowing her background and still insisting not to sell the stone bowl, she can no longer exert pressure at will.

The so-called status pressure is enough once. If it is too cliche, it will be more likely to trigger a backlash.

But she is determined to get it. If nothing else, as long as it is something Master Feng values, she will definitely win it.

So she could only find another way and entrust some professionals to investigate Smith's true situation.

It didn't take long for her to learn that Smith was very low-key in Beijing and his social circle was very narrow.

Although there are several decent people behind him, he can't fit into the relevant circles - or in other words, he has no interest in joining the circles.

Instead, some people wanted to curry favor with the person behind him and took the initiative to come to his door and try to get closer to him. Therefore, his reputation in the circles of the imperial capital is not great, but he is quite reserved.

Just as Yang Yuxin got to know the other party, Smith also heard that someone with great power was investigating him, and he panicked.

The capital has never been short of people with great energy, but for Smith, he has never committed any illegal behavior and will not be subject to any investigation. There are not many people who are qualified to take targeted measures against him, so he can be called "enormous energy" There are even fewer.

Soon, he learned that it was someone from the Gu family who initiated the investigation against him - with his information network, it was not enough to know who from the Gu family initiated the investigation against him.

But this is already terrible, that is the Gu family.

After learning about this situation, Smith did not dare to continue with the Buddhist style anymore - in this circle in the capital, no one dared to really play the Buddhist style. He went to the person who had sent the message and wanted to meet with the buyer.

Yang Yuxin met him the next morning - in the capital, it is very impolite and unorganized to make temporary appointments with people.

In a teahouse, Smith met Yang Yuxin and learned that she was the widowed third daughter-in-law of the Gu family. He did not relax much, but became more and more nervous.

Because he knows very well that if he offends Gu Da, it doesn't matter much. With his identity on display, he probably won't care about such trivial matters and has no interest in fussing about it. But for some relatives of the Gu family, it's hard to tell. .

These people don't have many taboos about taking action. If you don't give them face, you are likely to be chased and beaten.

Especially for this ancient third daughter-in-law, even her husband is dead, so this is the end of her life. She has nothing to look forward to, so of course she will do things more as she pleases.

Therefore, his attitude was very correct. After meeting Yang Yuxin, he politely asked others to avoid him.

Everyone wanted to leave, but Feng Jun was stopped by Yang Yuxin, "You can stay."

Others didn't think much about it. This young man is tall and handsome, and he could be a movie actor. It's normal for Director Yang to like this one - she is a husbandless person anyway, and this kind of thing is not tolerated in the circles in Beijing. The degree is very high.

How many couples who get married for political purposes also live their own lives after marriage. Has anyone ever done this?

As long as Yang Yuxin didn't take Feng Jun everywhere to show off her affection, Gu Da wouldn't say anything when she saw him.

Smith naturally ignored this "male favorite". In fact, he felt that Feng Jun's presence was better - otherwise, Yang Yuxin would inevitably feel a little insecure if a man and a woman were alone in the same room. It would be good to have such a strong man by her side. .

Seeing that everyone had left, he cupped his hands and spoke very politely, "Sister, you scared me. I really didn't expect that the customer who wants to buy stone lanterns from me is actually such a great god like you. I have had so many people before. You must forgive me for the neglect."

"I won't scare you," Yang Yuxin said calmly, "I just hope to buy the stone lantern in your hand at a reasonable price. It doesn't matter if there is a slight premium, I won't mind... You also want to make money. .”

Smith's face immediately became extremely bitter, "Sister, it's not that I don't want to sell it to you. I wish I could have a relationship with a great god like you, but the problem is... I really don't have the stone lamp in my hands. "

Yang Yuxin's face darkened when she heard this. She looked at him coldly for about ten seconds before speaking slowly, "I don't like joking very much. You said before that you just don't have the right to make decisions."

"How did I know that it was you who wanted to buy it?" Smith suddenly complained, "You can't just ask anyone, I'll tell the truth... This is what antique dealers do."

Yang Yuxin looked at him coldly, "I said, I don't like to joke...Okay, who did the stone lantern sell to?"

Smith hesitated and coughed dryly, "That's right, I heard that sister, you like to collect coins..."

As he spoke, he took out a small brocade box and said, "This is my little thought. I hope you like it."

Yang Yuxin didn't even look at the brocade box, she just looked at him indifferently, "Do you think I came to you because of the autumn wind?"

The corner of Smith's mouth twitched, and his heart skipped a beat, "I have a collector friend who has a 'Zhi Ning Yuan Bao' in his collection. Within two days, I'll persuade him to sell it. What do you think?"

To Ning Yuanbao... Yang Yuxin was in a daze for a moment, and then looked at him again, with obvious annoyance on her face, "Is it difficult to provoke the person who bought your stone bowl? Or are you deliberately teasing me?"

"Well..." Smith grinned for a long time before sighing, "How could I have the guts to tease you? I really don't know where that person is, so just treat it like I'm begging you, okay?"

Yang Yuxin's face turned cold, "I need to confirm...is this your final answer?"

Smith hesitated for a moment and then answered bravely, "I will have the Zhi Ning Yuan Bao delivered to your house."

Yang Yuxin raised her brows, and just as she stood up, she heard Feng Jun cough dryly, "Mr. Shi, you should think carefully about whether it's worthwhile to keep that person's secret..."

Smith looked at him indifferently and thought to himself, "How dare you interrupt us when we are talking?"

But the next moment, he found that Yang Yuxin didn't scold the man out loud. He felt a little moved in his heart, so he replied seriously, "Brother, please forgive me for having something to say."

Feng Jun looked at him indifferently, "Let me guess. If I guess right, just don't deny it...smuggled abroad?"

"Absolutely not!" Smith shook his head and replied simply, "My mother came back from abroad and knows what is going on abroad. No matter how unscrupulous Mr. Shi is, he will not do such dirty things as leaking cultural relics."

"That's it..." Feng Jun narrowed his eyes and spoke slowly, "That person has very powerful means?"

Smith hesitated for a moment, then looked at Yang Yuxin, "Sister, who is this friend?"

Yang Yuxin replied expressionlessly, "His words are my words... By the way, if you want to be friends with him, you have to work hard."

A look of horror suddenly appeared in Smith's eyes - who is this person? Sounds like a bigger name than Yang Yuxin?

Could it be... He didn't dare to think about it anymore.

He pondered for a long time before tentatively asking, "I wonder what I call this brother?"

"You don't have to ask," Yang Yuxin waved her hand and spoke impatiently, "Just tell me if you want to talk... Let me remind you, if you offend me, you may not have a big problem. He is not satisfied. No matter how big China is, there is no place for you to hide!"

Smith became more and more convinced that this handsome young man might be the legendary Jin Yiwei, and he simply said, "It's not that I don't want to say it, but I really dare not say it... That person's methods are very powerful, beyond your imagination!"

"Haha," Feng Jun laughed. With a wave of his hand, a pot of money tree flew up into the air and flew slowly towards him.

This was a money tree used to decorate the private room. The plant was not particularly big, but the diameter of the flowerpot reached half a meter. The plant was 1.8 meters tall, and it slowly fell into his hand.

There is no need to worry about the weight of the flower pot, including the flowers and the soil. Just say that the hand he showed is too scary.

Feng Jun held the money tree flat with one hand and looked at the other person with a smile, "Is it so powerful?"

Smith's eyes widened and he looked at him in shock, "You, you...you Jin Yiwei still have such talent?"

Feng Jun frowned slightly and said unhappily, "Why are you always asking? Is it really difficult to answer directly...?"

Smith was silent for a long time, then sighed, "When you gods are fighting, why do you want to drag me with you, a brat?"

"You are wrong," Feng Jun replied sternly, "It's not that we gods are fighting, but the original owner of this thing wants to sell it to me. UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.net You are interfering and stealing from the original. The Lord took this thing by force...Now, you tell me that you are innocent?"

The more he spoke, the angrier he became. He raised his hand and pointed at the other person, "I rarely threaten others because I am used to taking action. Now I must tell you... you are not innocent. You have already provoked me. Don't continue to test my patience."

"It's none of my business!" Smith shouted in panic, "It's just that someone asked me to buy this stone lantern. I also bought it with money, I just passed it by."

Feng Jun sneered and tossed his hand, and the pot of money tree flew back slowly and landed steadily there, "Is the white glove not guilty?"

Yang Yuxin also snorted softly, "You got this thing from a bad source. How much did it cost?"

Smith hesitated and answered honestly, "Two or two hundred thousand."

"Hey," Feng Jun laughed angrily, he was so pitiful and hateful, "I don't quite understand antiques... How much does Zhining Yuanbao cost?"

"Priceless," Yang Yuxin replied simply, "The key is that no one is selling it. If someone is selling it, 20 million is the bottom line, and hundreds of millions is normal."

Feng Jun looked at Smith with interest, "You didn't hesitate to contact tens of millions of collections in order to conceal the whereabouts of the stone lamp... Do you think you can buy this thing for 200,000?"

Smith was immediately speechless - this logic really didn't hold up.

After being silent for a long time, he sighed dejectedly, and then raised his hands to Feng Junyi, "I wonder... which family this master comes from?"