Chapter 275 Finally found his father

Shen Xingwan's words succeeded in irritating Feng Yehan. Feng Yehan stared at her with eyes bursting with fire, "I'm so good to you, I gave you my heart, don't you know how to cherish me? You woman, I really want you."

Cut your heart open and take a look!”

"Okay, if you treat me well, do I have to accept it? I am single now, and I have the right to associate with anyone. Can you please stop interfering in my life all the time?"

Shen Xingwan pushed Feng Yehan away and turned to leave, but Feng Yehan grabbed her back and pressed her against the wall, "Are you really attracted to that Long Haoyan?"

"No matter who I fall in love with, I hope you can give me your blessings generously when I get married again."

Shen Xingwan still had not thought about remarrying Feng Yehan, which made Feng Yehan very angry.

"impossible!"

He couldn't restrain himself and kissed her lips fiercely. He just wanted her to know that she would never run away from him or marry another man in this life.

She can only be his Feng Yehan’s woman!

The sudden kiss caught Shen Xingwan off guard. She tried to push the man away, but failed.

The man's strength was so strong that his big hands clasping her waist were about to strangle her.

The two kissed for a long time, rolling from the wall to the bed, and Feng Yehan's kiss became more and more profound.

Until the doorbell rang outside, the untimely doorbell interrupted the two of them.

"Someone is coming..."

Shen Xingwan turned his head and said.

"in spite of."

He just wants her to know how much he loves her.

But the doorbell kept ringing, making Feng Yehan unable to continue. Shen Xingwan pushed him away, "Maybe someone is looking for you!"

We are abroad now. It is impossible for anyone to find Shen Xingwan. The person who rings the doorbell is not room service, so he must be Feng Yehan's friend.

"Just wait for me and see how I peel off your skin."

Feng Yehan made a low threat and pressed another kiss on her lips before reluctantly getting up.

After finishing his suit, he opened the door and found a female room attendant standing outside the door.

Feng Yehan was disturbed and his brows furrowed in displeasure, "What's the matter?"

"Hello sir, someone asked me to give you this letter."

The female room attendant bowed and handed over an envelope.

Feng Yehan took the envelope. The envelope was blank with nothing written on it.

He glanced at the waiter in front of him and opened the envelope in front of him without saying anything.

There was a piece of note paper inside. When I took it out, I saw that there was only one paragraph written on it.

After reading the content, Feng Yehan's eyes revealed a look of disbelief.

"etc!"

He promptly stopped the room attendant who was about to leave.

"Sir, do you need anything else?"

Feng Yehan looked at the woman in shock and asked, "Who gave you this envelope?"

"It's a gentleman."

"Where is he? When did he give it to you?" Feng Yehan asked again.

"About ten minutes ago, he was at our front desk and handed me this envelope and asked me to give it to you."

After Feng Yehan heard this, he rushed to the elevator entrance and took the elevator straight to the first floor.

He searched the front desk and everywhere on the first floor, but couldn't find the person who sent the letter. He asked the front desk to call the surveillance camera.

After searching the surveillance footage from ten minutes ago, Feng Yehan found the man who sent the letter.

The other party was wearing a top hat and black clothing, looking extremely low-key.

But the familiar figure on the back and the familiar handwriting on the envelope made Feng Yehan's eyes turn red instantly.

It's his father - Feng Jinting!

His father is really alive and appears in the hotel where he is.

Feng Yehan immediately contacted Ling Tian and other men to come over. Ling Tian rushed to the front desk with him. When he saw him, he asked, "What's wrong? Sir? What happened?"

"Ling Tian, ​​I may have found my father!"

"When? Master, where are they?" Ling Tian also felt excited.

Feng Yehan showed the screenshot of the video to Ling Tian and the others. Ling Tian looked at the back and nodded, "The back looks a bit similar, but I can't see his face clearly. Could it be that I saw it wrong?"

Ling Tian felt that it was impossible to tell that the man in the picture was Feng Jinting, the eldest son of the Feng family, just by looking at his back.

"No! He sent me a letter, and I recognize his handwriting! It's him! You hurry up and look for him, and you must find him for me!"

"yes!"

Ling Tian immediately began to investigate the surveillance clues of Feng Jinting leaving the hotel to see where he would go.

Feng Yehan returned to the hotel room, looking a little lost.

Seeing him in this situation, Shen Xingwan asked curiously, "What's wrong with you? Who came to see you just now?"

Feng Yehan raised his head, his eyes already moist, "Wanwan, my dad showed up!"

Shen Xingwan was shocked, "Where is he?"

Feng Yehan shook his head, "He sent me a letter and then disappeared again."

"Sending a letter? So he already knows that you are coming to Lun City?"

Shen Xingwan was curious as to why Feng Jinting would rather come to deliver a letter to his son than show up to see Feng Yehan?

"What letter did he give you? Can you show it to me?"

Feng Yehan nodded and took out the envelope from his arms. Shen Xingwan took it and took out the note paper.

There is only one sentence above:

[The night is cold, be sure to take a picture of Christie’s Lot 15]

After reading it, Shen Xingwan was a little confused, "Is this your father's handwriting? Are you sure? What does he mean? He asked you to help him take the photo of lot 15?"

"Um."

Shen Xingwan couldn't understand the meaning, but Feng Yehan could understand it.

The things his father is currently engaged in must be related to cultural relics. There may be a reason why he cannot show up.

"It would be a good thing if you can confirm this. At least it can prove that Uncle Feng is still alive and well."

Shen Xingwan handed the envelope back to Feng Yehan. Feng Yehan walked to the table, turned on the computer, and began to study the exhibits in this Christie's auction.

Why did his father want him to take the photo of lot 15?

After checking the lots in this auction, Feng Yehan discovered that Lot No. 15 was a painted kneeling female figurine.

"This is what my father asked me to photograph."

After looking at it, Shen Xingwan said, "You can tell from the clothing and appearance of the portrait that it is an ancient cultural relic from China!"

"Yes, they may be ancient cultural relics from China, and they are most likely smuggled goods."

Feng Yehan realized that this ancient cultural relic might have flowed out of China or be a smuggled cultural relic.

His father asked him to take a photo of it in order to bring this cultural relic back to his country.

Feng Yehan also wanted to investigate the origin of the cultural relics in depth, but the auction house rules prohibited any disclosure of any information about the auctioneer.

So is this cultural relic related to Organization Z?

"Would an auction house as big as Christie's trade contraband? Isn't this illegal?" Shen Xingwan asked again.
Chapter completed!