Chen Ping did not blame him, but said, "In this way, we meet in the antique market. Just take us to buy one casually, so that my mother-in-law can be happy. How much is it? I'll give it to you afterwards."

Feng Ruixiang didn't dare to accept Chen Ping's money, so he hurriedly said, "Mr. Chen, you are polite, just treat me as a small gift I gave to my aunt. Then we meet at the north gate of the antique market."

"OK."

After responding, Chen Ping had just hung up the phone, Yang Guilan's dissatisfied urging came from behind: "Chen Ping, why are you busy with? Hurry up! It's so cowardly. I'll delay it when I ask you to do something."

Chen Ping was also helpless and replied, and then took Yang Guilan to the antique market.

As a result, as soon as they arrived at the antique market and met Feng Ruixiang, the two of them were polite and Yang Guilan began to dislike Chen Ping.

"Okay, Chen Ping, you go back first, Master Feng will take me with you."

Yang Guilan's eyes are now falling on Feng Ruixiang, and she is extremely excited. Is this a master, no more than Chen Ping's eyes?

Chen Ping was helpless, looked at Feng Ruixiang, and asked politely, "Then I'll trouble Master Feng."

Feng Ruixiang smiled and waved his hand and said, "It's okay, just treat me as taking Sister Yang in and having fun."

Feng Ruixiang looks seven or eight years younger than Yang Guilan.

Seeing Yang Guilan following Feng Ruixiang into the antique market, Chen Ping's right eyelid began to twitch. He always felt something was going to happen, so he did not rush to leave, but smoked a cigarette at the door and waited for a while.

Sure enough, in less than ten minutes, he received a call from Yang Guilan.

There was a very fierce noise on the phone.

"Chen Ping, come here quickly! These crazy poor guys said that I broke one of their blue and white porcelain and asked me to pay 30 million!"
Chapter completed!