C250 Xu Meng's Revenge
C250 Xu Meng's Revenge
"Imperial Residence? This guy really dared to name himself." Faang Yang cursed in his heart. No matter how he looked at Wang Cuozi, there was nothing he could do about it.
Speaking of this Wang Cuozi, the copper mirror that he sold to Casino Owner had made him famous. There were few people in the antique industry who knew about antiques, but there were also many people who loved them. A street vendor could sell for a high price, and after Faang Yang's reputation spread in the Ten Mile Shop, this Wang Cuozi could be said to have made a meteoric rise and made a lot of money.
No, it had only been a short period of time, but he was already able to open a shop across from the old Heshen Hall and put on a show. This bastard was simply making a fortune.
Furthermore, from Wang Cuozi's facial expression, one could tell that he was very proud of himself, and the Geomantic Omen Eye could also tell that Wang Cuozi was going to face a huge disaster soon.
Combined with Feng Shui, Faang Yang came to a conclusion. A king or a general's fate was determined, and a king would always harm himself by looking at the sky from the bottom of a well!
"The word 'prince's mansion' is not something you can control. A noble family like the golden yellow robe is also at odds with your fate. I advise you to tear down the signboard and take off your clothes. Buy a few shops properly, collect rent, and take care of your old age. " Faang Yang reminded him out of kindness.
But when Wang Cuozi heard this, he was unhappy in his heart. I'm so young, and my career is on the rise. You want me to go back and retire? And you want me to say that I am not qualified to be a member of the royal family? Isn't this saying that I am poor?
Wang Cuozi's bright smile slowly faded, and his eyes narrowed slightly. He said in a strange tone, "Mr. Fang, I don't like what you said. I'm kind enough to show you some treasures, but you said that to me... You really don't know how to appreciate favors. "
Looking at Wang Cuozi's expression and words, Faang Yang knew that Wang Cuozi couldn't accept his good intentions. He didn't get angry and said directly, "I appreciate your good intentions. Leave your treasure to your guest. I'm not your guest. I still have some matters to attend to, so I'll be leaving first. "
After saying that, Faang Yang walked towards Heshen Hall, leaving the gloomy Wang Cuozi behind.
Faang Yang walked into Heshen Hall and greeted him, saying, "Mr. Fang, that Wang Cuozi has been very shameless recently. Anyone who wants to come to my shop will be harassed by him. We really don't deserve such behavior. "
He Tian was a short and fat middle-aged man. His cheeks were chubby, and his features were kind. When he smiled, he looked very likable. However, his eyes were rolling around, and people could tell that he was a smart person.
Regarding He Tian's complaint, Faang Yang smiled faintly. He didn't want to waste his breath on Wang Cuozi, so he directly said, "He Tian, the shopkeeper, what about the treasure you promised to show me?"
Wang Cuozi widened his eyes and looked around the Heshen Hall. Then, he walked back to his shop with a gloomy face. He stood under the plaque of the mansion and raised his head to look at the two large golden words. The corner of his mouth curled into a cold smile and said, "I don't believe that I, Wang Cuozi, won't be able to survive without you, Faang Yang!"
"The name of the mansion is really domineering."
Wang Cuozi turned his head and looked at the person who spoke. His face turned dark and clear as he shouted happily." Aiyo, Boss Jiang, I have been looking forward to meeting you!"
The ten mile shop was still as lively as before. A bunch of natural Wealth Gathering Arrays formed from ancient objects made everyone who came here leave gold and silver notes.
As expected, Faang Yang had spent seventy million in Heshen Hall and bought a set of Qin Dynasty palace wine set. According to He Tian, this was the burial item of Qin Dynasty's Lu Buwei.
Faang Yang did not want to investigate the origin of the item. The key was that the amount of energy contained in it was equivalent to a small amount of energy stored in an ordinary Middle Grade Spirit Stone.
Faang Yang, who had just left Heshen Hall, did not continue to wander around. Instead, he drove straight to the hotel. Once he entered the room, it was dawn the next day.
In one night's time, the Qin Dynasty wine set that he had spent seventy million to buy had completely become a waste without any spiritual energy. As for Faang Yang, although his cultivation base had improved, he was still far from breaking through.
"Compared to the same amount of spiritual energy, the spiritual energy of the High Grade Spirit Stone is more than just a tiny bit pure."
After a night of cultivation, Faang Yang came to this conclusion. It was easier to live frugally than living frugally. It was hard to live frugally from extravagance to frugality!
After a night of sitting cross-legged, Faang Yang just got up and wanted to stretch his muscles and bones when Faang Miaomiao suddenly called.
Just as Faang Yang picked up the phone, the breathing from the earpiece could tell how happy and excited Faang Miaomiao was.
"Mengmeng, come to the company and make peace with me today!" Faang Miaomiao said excitedly.
Faang Yang was stunned. He thought that this girl had finally thought things through. He immediately smiled and said, "This is really a happy ending."
Faang Miaomiao had endured for many years and made sacrifices for Xu Meng's father. Today, she could be considered to have guarded the clouds and seen the moon. Faang Yang was secretly happy for Faang Miaomiao.
However, Faang Yang's happiness came and went quickly.
The knocking on the door made Faang Yang look with his X-ray vision. He saw Xu Meng who had appeared outside the door.
Subconsciously, Faang Yang thought of the message Xu Meng sent the other day. He saw Xu Meng rolling up her sleeves and waving her arms outside the door. It was obvious that she was here to settle the score with him.
"Faang Yang, why aren't you saying anything?" Faang Yang did not reply for a long time. Faang Miaomiao could not help but ask.
Faang Yang smiled bitterly and said, "You are a Bodhisattva. As the King of Hell, it is time for me to go to hell."
After saying that, Faang Yang said to the puzzled Faang Miaomiao that Xu Meng came and then hung up the phone.
On the other end of the phone, Faang Miaomiao held the phone in a daze and finally smiled. She muttered to herself, "Mengmeng has been holding it in for so long. It is time for her to vent."
Furthermore, Faang Yang squatted in front of the door and hesitated for a while before reluctantly opening the door.
When the door was about to open, Xu Meng's elegant fist was swung towards Faang Yang's chest. Faang Yang could not block it in time and took two solid hits. He howled miserably. "Ah! A dead man! Dead people!"
Faced with Faang Yang's exaggerated performance, Xu Meng could not help but get angry. She sneered and said," Serves you right! You big liar! I'll teach you a lesson today!"
As she spoke, Xu Meng waved her elegant fists again and threw punches at Faang Yang. Faang Yang knew that Xu Meng was venting her anger. He felt bitter in his heart and could not avoid it. He could not avoid it either. He could only use both hands to block it. He stepped back step by step.
"I'm doing this for your own good! I have my reasons!" Fang Yang loudly cried out for his injustice.
Xu Meng pretended not to hear him and approached Faang Yang step by step. One. She said confidently, "I will make you lie to me again, you big liar! Speak! Do you dare to do it again in the future?! Do you dare to do it again?!"
Faang Yang repeatedly said that he did not dare. He felt that Faang Yang, who was about to retreat to the wall, was about to make a turn. But at this moment, Xu Meng threw out two punches at the same time. Faang Yang's dodge made Xu Meng's two punches miss. Immediately, she lost her center of gravity and fell forward.
Seeing this, a thought flashed across Faang Yang's mind. This girl was angry. If he made her fall again, wouldn't she fight him to the death?
In a moment of desperation, Faang Yang reached out his hand to grab Xu Meng's slender waist.
However, Faang Yang did not grasp the angle properly. This hand directly wrapped around Xu Meng's twin peaks.
"Ah!"
A cry of surprise was accompanied by Xu Meng's violent twisting. Faang Yang, who had realized that something was wrong and his mind was in a mess, stepped on the air and the two of them rolled to the ground.