Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Chapter 47: Two hundred thousand

Seeing Lin Siying, Zhang Yifeng subconsciously thought of the fat man with a big belly. After a closer look, it turned out that the fat man with a big belly was also on the second floor. At this moment, there were many people around him, all of whom were flattering him. This shows that the status of the fat man is indeed very high.

Zhang Yifeng saw Fatty, and Fatty naturally saw Zhang Yifeng. Fatty was very surprised. How could this Zhang Yifeng come here?

Zhang Yifeng's background, they have done a comprehensive investigation, and all the information about Zhang Yifeng is in their hands.

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Zhang Yifeng, the heir of the original Zhang Group, the Zhang Group went bankrupt, his father Zhang Tianhe committed suicide, and his mother Wen Huiling died in depression. Only him and his sister Zhang Kexin were left in the Zhang family. It can be said that the family broke down and the people died.

Later, Zhang Kexin, Zhang Yifeng's sister, was picked up by the Wen family and became the wife of the Wen family, but Zhang Yifeng was abandoned by the Wen family, leaving him to fend for himself.

Strictly speaking, Zhang Yifeng is not an orphan, but an abandoned son of the Wen family.

His grandfather's family completely abandoned him.

Fatty He was about to say hello to Zhang Yifeng, but Zhang Yifeng gave him a look, meaning to keep a low profile and treat him as ignorance.

"Everyone, I'm back. I'm sorry, but some misunderstandings have occurred below, which keeps everyone waiting."

At this time, Zhou Tianhao's voice came.

Everyone stopped communicating and turned to look at Zhou Tianhao.

"What happened next? These two are..."

The guests saw Zhang Yifeng beside Zhou Tianhao, no, it was Ye Zhimei beside Zhang Yifeng to be precise.

Ye Zhimei's charm is like the most seductive elf in the world, as long as he is a man, he cannot be removed from him.

Those present can be regarded as big men who have seen women, but it is inevitable to see Ye Zhimei's heart and mind.

"Let me introduce it first, this is the master I told you about. By the way, Master, I don't know your identity, I don't know the name of the master?"

"Zhang Yifeng."

Zhang Yifeng looked at the crowd and spoke in a flat voice. His tone was neither humble nor respectful.

"What? He is the master you said? So young!"

"Brother Zhou, you can't make a mistake, are you? It's really a talisman from him that made you lucky?"

Everyone present was stunned and talked about each other.

"Ok?"

At the same time, Lin Siying, who had been standing by the window, trembled and finally turned her head.

Looking back, she changed to see Zhang Yifeng's sunny and handsome face, Zhang Yifeng in a suit looked more calm than usual, and less exaggerated.

It's really him, why did he come to such a party!

Why did you meet Zhang Yifeng here? Wouldn't he be cheating again?

Wait, Zhang Yifeng is next to... Ye Zhimei!

Just when Lin Siying was thinking about it, her body trembled suddenly, and she also saw Ye Zhimei beside Zhang Yifeng.

Ye Zhimei took Zhang Yifeng's hand, with a happy smile at the corner of her mouth. This smile is calm and warm.

Lin Siying's body trembled. When did Zhang Yifeng interact with the first school flower? Are they a couple? But it's not right, isn't Zhang Yifeng withered? Still, the first school flower used Zhang Yifeng as a shield.

Lin Siying's thoughts at this moment are very complicated.

Never imagined that I would meet Zhang Yifeng and Ye Zhimei here. She made sure that there were no classmates on the list, so she came to attend this banquet with only one purpose, that is, she was afraid of being bumped into by classmates.

Lin Siying didn't know, Zhou Jie privately gave Ye Qiufeng two invitations.

"Don't be surprised, I, Zhou Tianhao, will not lie to you about these things. Come, master, please sit down."

Zhou Tianhao smiled faintly, and took the initiative to find a love seat for Zhang Yifeng, and let Zhang Yifeng sit down first.

Zhang Yifeng was also not welcome, first helped Ye Zhimei to sit down, and then sat next to Ye Zhimei.

"Really a master? Where's his talisman, take it out and open our eyes."

"Yeah, what you said is so overwhelming, let the master show his hands for us to see."

"This... I ask the master. Master, look..." Zhou Tianhao turned around and asked Zhang Yifeng what he meant.

Zhang Yifeng glanced lightly at the big men around him, and said in a flat voice: "My talisman is not used to play treasures. In addition, if you want to buy it, please make an appointment first. I don't have it with me now."

Among the talisman seals made by Zhang Yifeng, there is only one type of talisman that can be carried close to the body, and that is the fireball talisman, because it can be used for combat, and the rest of the talisman seals are regarded as auxiliary and have little effect. But now it seems that you should bring them all in the future, in case you can sell them.

"Can't see? Then how do you know if what you are saying is true."

Some big guys don't believe it anymore.

However, Zhang Yifeng said plainly: "What you think is true is true, and what you think is false is false, and I didn't ask you to buy it."

"Young man, a big tone." An old man snorted coldly, a little bit uncomfortable with Zhang Yifeng's arrogance.

"I don't know if the tone is big, I only know the truth."

"Master, I believe you, how about giving me a piece of your exorcism talisman? I said that my luck was a bit bad during this period, and I also want to change my luck."

Of course, there are those who do not believe and others believe. A half-hundred man who was about fifty years old spoke up.

Zhang Yifeng glanced at the old man, shook his head and said: "The most important thing is to exorcise evil spirits. Only those who are affected by evil spirits can change their luck. You are not in this category, so there is no need for exorcism charms."

"Master, can the exorcism talisman be used for archaeology?"

Another old man spoke.

Zhang Yifeng glanced at the old man and said lightly: "Are you talking about archaeology or tomb robbery?"

"It's all the same."

"absolutely okay."

"Then I will buy one, how much is it."

"Two hundred thousand."

The old man frowned: "I heard Brother Zhou say that one hundred thousand sheets have become two hundred thousand."

Zhang Yifeng still said plainly: "The price has increased."

The old man was a little speechless, but he was not a poor person, and said indifferently: "200,000 is 200,000. If it is useful, don't say 200,000 in the future, even if it is two million, I will buy it."

"Yes, but I didn't bring Fu Zhuan with me. You can leave an address and I will express it to you."

"Express? It's okay. I believe in Brother Zhou, so I believe you. What is your bank account number? I will ask the secretary to transfer it to you right away. It's not bad for 200,000 cents."

Zhang Yifeng nodded and said his bank card number. About a minute later, he received a transfer of 200,000 yuan.

Aside, Ye Zhimei stayed there.

In just a few words, Zhang Yifeng earned 200,000 yuan, and he sold...fu...fuzhuan!

Sure enough, poverty restricted her imagination, and she didn't understand the world of local tyrants.

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