Chapter 260 (1/2)

The reason for being angry is not the noise made by He Feng and Xing Yuanyuan.

It's because the house built by the developer is too broken. It's clearly paid such a high price. Why can't it even be separated from this sound?

Profiteer, profiteer, Liu Qingyan couldn't help stamping his feet and scolding. There's nothing wrong with Liu Qingyan's scolding. Which of the domestic real estate developers is not a profiteer? Wang Shitou is no exception.

However, the reason why he could hear the sound was not because of the sound insulation pot, but because the sound made by He Feng and them was so loud that the house with good sound insulation could still hear the sound.

The next morning, Liu Qingyan walked out of the room with dark eyes and some fatigue. On the table, he Feng had already prepared breakfast. He was having breakfast with Xing Yuanyuan.

He Feng is a cultivator. Naturally, there are also some male and female double cultivation skills among the cultivators, which can transmit some energy. Therefore, even if it is a tossing night, Xing Yuanyuan is still so bright and beautiful, which can not be compared with Liu Qingyan with dark circles around her eyes.

When she saw the radiant Xing Yuanyuan, Liu Qingyan almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood. Just now, on the dresser, Liu Qingyan kept throwing white powder at his eye circles, but he couldn't cover the thick black eye circles.

While watching the two guys who made themselves toss and turn all night and couldn't sleep, they looked more energetic one by one. Can't this make her angry?

With a loud bang, Liu Qingyan heavily threw the cup containing milk on the table, then snorted coldly, looked at them and said, ”I won't let you two live with me tonight.”

Seeing her like this, he Feng felt funny, because in the past, it was difficult to see Liu Qingyan's angry appearance. He Feng couldn't help feeling that Liu Qingyan's angry appearance was particularly good-looking. When he was about to tease, Xing Yuanyuan stepped on him and motioned him not to speak.

Then, Xing Yuanyuan hurriedly went up to appease Liu Qingyan and said, ”sister Qingyan, I'm sorry, sister Qingyan, don't be angry.”

So, after a meal, Liu Qingyan plans to take He Feng shopping, ready to kill him and let him bleed to make up for his loss of sleep.

However, after dinner, he Feng took out a small box, a precious porcelain box, from his pocket. Xing Yuanyuan's family is engaged in jewelry and jade business, but also dabbled in some antiques. Xing Yuanyuan's big eyes lit up, and then hurriedly said, ”He Feng, where did you get this box?”

Seeing Xing Yuanyuan's amazing eyes, he Feng knew that the other party had seen through the origin of the box, so he pretended not to know and said, ”I don't know. The master left it to me. He used it to hold medicine. There are dozens in total.”

”Ah!” Xing Yuanyuan said with great surprise. The air was filled with the hiss of air-conditioning.

Then, after several seconds, Xing Yuanyuan said to the people in surprise, ”we're rich, we're rich, he Feng, you know? We're going to be rich.”

Then, he said to the crowd, ”this box, this box must be true, and depending on the style, it is from the Ming Dynasty. In other words, the price of one can sell at least tens of millions. If there are dozens, how much is it? Well, anyway, it's like a lot of money.”

He Feng was obviously stunned. He knew it was valuable, but he didn't take it seriously. After all, for a man who has spent more than 100 billion, he is not so sensitive when you talk to him about money.