My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Chapter 294 Lin Jinghua invites someone to tell fortunes

This guy's name is Shen Hong.

He used to play in the professional league before.

Although it is said that he cannot achieve high or low results, he has also achieved some results.

Such professional players are definitely one in a million, especially in a place like an Internet cafe where the game atmosphere is extremely strong.

They may not care if you are worth tens of millions.

But if you play the game well, you will definitely be respected here.

A professional player in an Internet cafe looks a bit like a Shaolin sweeping monk.

Yang Feng looked at the time.

It's almost noon now.

"I have something to leave for later, so finish it quickly."

Yang Feng felt that if he rushed over, he could still have lunch.

Shen Hong was displeased and said, "Brother, although I can see that you are very capable, do you underestimate me too much?"

"I'm not looking down on you, I'm just not interested in this game."

"Huh, you're pretending to be a boss here, but you still don't understand what it means to be a professional player."

Shen Hong felt that Yang Feng was deliberately showing off, and said, "Your strength must have gone through a very long period of training, right?"

"No, I don't usually play games."

Yang Feng said, controlling the mouse and said: "Stop talking about this, hurry up and finish this fight, I want to leave."

He wasn't interested.

Seeing Yang Feng like this, Shen Hong said: "Then I can only use my strength to knock down your arrogance. Don't use your interests to challenge my career."

As a professional player, how could he let a player be so arrogant in front of him?

enter the game.

Opposite Shen Hong is also an ADC player.

Two people face off.

But as soon as the two started fighting, Shen Hong felt something was wrong.

Because every time Yang Feng attacked him, he almost retreated towards the back.

He didn't have any time to react and catch up.

Especially since Yang Feng's shooting range was a little higher than his own, he could only be stuck in place every time.

Shen Hong's forehead began to sweat.

He now even suspected Yang Feng of cheating.

Because even when playing games, I have never encountered such an opponent.

Yang Feng was operating the character, and Yang Xiaoshi, who was assisting him, had surprise in his eyes at this time.

Yang Xiaoshi didn't even need to move much. Yang Feng could easily suppress his opponent and fight with two of them.

And every time his opponent threw a skill at him, he perfectly dodged it and then counterattacked.

A game is over.

As victory appears on the screen.

A smile appeared on Yang Feng's face.

"Shen Hong...lost?!"

"You're kidding, this guy beat the pros."

Some people present couldn't believe it.

"And it's crushing, being crushed unilaterally..."

These people have no idea what's going on.

They only knew that if Yang Feng had divine help just now, whether it was attacks or skills, he could almost perfectly suppress Shen Hong.

As a professional player who had just retired, Shen Hong was extremely horrified when he looked at Yang Feng.

"You! Do you want to play professionally? I can contact the team for you!"

Shen Hong stood up suddenly.

His words shocked everyone present.

Even Zhao Zhuwei, who couldn't understand the game, felt Yang Feng's strength at this time.

Is this guy really that good at gaming?

Yang Feng stood up and said, "Forget it, I have something else to do later."

"Are you really not going to think about it? With your strength, you will definitely become a legend, and your salary will even be more than 1 million yuan per year!"

Shen Hong was impressed by Yang Feng's strength.

After so many years of playing, this was the first time he encountered such a player.

Especially when he mentioned that his annual income exceeded [-] million, he shocked everyone present.

Just when everyone thought Yang Feng should agree, they saw that the latter had already left with Yang Xiaoshi and Zhao Zhuwei.

"Just... just left?"

Everyone looked at each other.

When this guy heard about that huge salary, he didn't even think about it?

1 million yuan a year?

For Yang Feng now, it seems that it is not much.

After he left here.

Yang Xiaoshi had already hugged his arms excitedly, her bouncing eyes full of excitement.

Yang Feng asked her to go home with Zhao Zhuwei first, while he took a taxi on the way towards Lin Jinghua's home.

It's almost noon now.

He hasn't eaten yet, maybe he can have a meal there later.

at the same time.

In Lin Jinghua's manor.

in the hall.

We have a special guest here today.

Lin Jinghua sat at the coffee table.

The guest in front of me is over sixty years old. He looks white-haired and has wrinkles on his hands.

But his eyes were extremely bright.

"Lao Gao, what do you think?"

Lin Jinghua asked the old man in front of him.

Gao Zhenglin thought for a while, looked at Lin Jinghua's face carefully, then looked at his hands, and then said: "It's strange, there is nothing wrong with your face, your complexion is rosy, and your lips are intact. There is no change."

"Really?"

"It's natural. What's wrong with you, Lao Lin? Why did you suddenly call me over to deal with this?"

Gao Zhenglin was a little strange.

He is a fortune teller.

He is also very famous in Jiangcheng and has a personal relationship with Lin Jinghua.

But he didn't know what happened to his old friend.

Lin Jinghua sighed and said: "I remember I told you before that I met a fortune teller very early on and he once guided me something."

"I remember that he seemed to have told you the entrepreneurial direction of the reform and opening up at that time, and you made your first pot of gold because of this, and then you are where you are today."

Gao Zhenglin brought up the past.

Lin Jinghua also nodded and said: "Yes, that is a very magical person. Although it has been decades ago, I still care about it very much, and he once gave me a bottle back then."

"I've seen that blue and white porcelain vase. It's really exquisite and expensive."

"He once told me that in a few decades, another twin bottle will appear on the auction market, and I must buy it."

Lin Jinghua said.

Gao Zhenglin's expression changed slightly at this time, and he immediately asked: "Do you mean that this bottle has already appeared?"

"Yes, I have asked my granddaughter to buy it. It will be delivered this afternoon."

Lin Jinghua said, "It's just that I don't know what that person meant at the beginning."

"This... I'm afraid it depends on you. If you hadn't told me such a mysterious thing, I would never have believed it."

Gao Zhenglin always found this matter incredible.

Lin Jinghua sighed and said, "That's all. The things will probably be delivered soon. Can you help me see what's so special about these two things coming together?"

"I'm afraid you have to find someone in the antiques circle for this, right? I'm not proficient in these things."

"I know that too, but I've looked at that bottle with countless experts, but they can't find out why."

Lin Jinghua was helpless.

When Gao Zhenglin heard what he said, he suddenly remembered and said, "By the way, why don't you try Mr. Yang? I just met Wu Mingze yesterday, and he mentioned this person to me, but he was so hyped."

"Mr. Yang? Are you talking about Yang Feng?"

"Hey, have you heard of it too? Wu Mingze told me that he may be the No. 1 in Jiangcheng antique circle now, but he just keeps it secret."

Gao Zhenglin said.

Just at this time, the housekeeper Ashu walked in from outside and whispered: "Master, Mr. Yang is at the door."