Chapter 139: I am his wife

Chapter 139-I'm His Wife

"You..." Dongfang Yi couldn't speak when he was angry.

Zhou Paixiang and his wife were even more disappointed with Zhuo Bufan. They thought they were a capable young man. How could they have thought that he was so cynical and ignorant of the world. They wanted to get acquainted with each other, but it seems unnecessary now.

After Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, Yu Guang glanced at a familiar figure, ignored Zhou Baxiang and Dongfang Yi, and walked over with his sword. There stood an old man in a gray robe and a bun. Master Wu.

Originally, I went to Zhongzhou to look for Master Wu to find the Ding Furnace, but the incident between the Ye family and the Lian family was delayed. Zhuo Bufan only contacted Wu Tong yesterday and made an appointment to meet at Fengling Villa today.

Dongfang Yixu looked at Wu Tong with his eyes, and said with disdain: "I thought his master was a god, it turned out to be Wu Tong, and he dared to be so presumptuous in front of me."

Zhou Paixiang also saw Master Wu and frowned slightly. Although Master Wu is famous in Zhongzhou, he is far behind Mr. Dongfang. He shook his head and said, "Forget it, let's go in."

Zhou Yi held his mother Xu Huan's arm and curled his mouth and said: "Mom, Dad, I said that this kid is very arrogant, he is not a master at all!"

Yan Chunyi's face also showed a trace of embarrassment. Zhuo Bufan was also her student after all, so it hurt the face of her uncle and Mr. Dongfang, she naturally felt embarrassed to be caught in the middle.

"Mr. Zhuo." Wu Tong respectfully bent over and arched his hands, then looked at the backs of Dongfang Yi and Zhou Pai and others who had left, and said suspiciously: "Mr. Zhuo, do you know Dongfang Yi and Zhou Paxiang?"

"My teacher is Zhou Paxiang's niece, I just met and talked a few words, do you know that Dongfang Yi?" Zhuo Bufan said lightly.

Wu Tong said bitterly at the corner of his mouth: "Mr. Zhuo, it is true that my reputation in Zhongzhou is not small. There are also many rich people who asked me to show them Feng Shui antiques, but Dongfang Yi's reputation is much larger than mine. If he hadn't robbed me of so much business, why bother to go to Golden State to make money."

"It turned out to be like this." Zhuo Bufan nodded lightly and asked about the business: "By the way, I asked you to find the cauldron, how did you do it?"

"Mr. Zhuo, according to your request, I searched the entire Zhongzhou and did not find a suitable furnace. I can only see if there are any gains at today's trading conference." Wu Tong lowered his head, for fear that Zhuo Bufan would blame him for his inefficiency. He is still guilty and meritorious now.

Zhuo Bufan didn’t say much. He also knew that the conditions of the cauldron he needed were very demanding. It was even more difficult to find in the ordinary. Naturally it was not Master Wu’s fault. He shook his head: "Let’s walk around and say There may be gains."

Every empty place outside Fengling Villa can be used as a trading place. Some people put up antique calligraphy and paintings, jade cards, and others watched them. They traded on the spot and only accepted cash. Zhuo Bufan walked around with his sword and others. , Although I saw a lot of valuable antiques, to Zhuo Bufan, it was completely worthless.

"There is too much filthy air on it, even if you get rid of the dirty air on it, it is not good enough to use it to refine Jidan." Zhuo Bufan shook his head after reading a Yuan Dynasty four-legged cauldron, "Zhu Ji Dan is very important to me, it must be successful once."

He had just left the booth when he suddenly heard a soft and pleasant voice on the left and right sides at the same time:

"Zhuo Bufan."

The **** the left is slim, with snow-like skin and a beautiful face, with a ponytail, like a blooming rose, giving people a fresh and comfortable feeling, but on the right is a woman in her early twenties, who looks much more mature. , Wearing a beige dress, a string of necklaces hung on the crystal-clear collarbone, the pendant is a little finger-sized purple lotus jade pendant, lined with white and greasy skin, like a peerless and independent green lotus.

Zhuo Bufan looked around and frowned slightly. The **** the left was Long Aotian’s granddaughter, Long Geyue, and the more mature woman on the right was Ye Ziqin. How could these two women come to Zhongzhou? Find your own?

He didn't know why Long Geyue came to Zhongzhou, but Ye Ziqin probably didn't come for herself.

As soon as they called out their voices, Qian Wu and Master Wu looked at each other. Both of them already knew the identity of each other during the chat. They were chatting speculatively. Now they see two beautiful women come to Mr. Zhuo. Both of them have known each other’s identity. Can't help but feel ashamed, Mr. Zhuo is capsized!

After Long Geyue and Ye Ziqin called out Zhuo Bufan’s name at the same time, they also saw each other. The expressions on their faces changed slightly. One said that they wanted to play with friends, and the other said they wanted to discuss business. Thinking of meeting again at Fengling Mountain Villa, I naturally felt a little embarrassed.

However, both eyes fell on Zhuo Bufan’s lovely girl with double ponytails and big twinkling eyes. Long Geyue naturally recognized Lian Shijian, but Zhuo Bufan unexpectedly brought her to Zhongzhou to play. Don't call yourself.

Ye Ziqin also glanced at Lian Shijian, feeling a little strange. He thought that Zhuo Bufan and Long Geyue would fall in love again. It turned out to be another girl, because it should be his classmate.

"Zhuo Bufan, you didn't call me when you came to Zhongzhou to play?" Long Geyue walked over angrily, pretending not to know Ye Ziqin to avoid embarrassment, glanced at Lian Shi Jian and said: "You brought your sister Shi Jian out for a date. ?"

"Miss Long, it's not what you think. My family is in Zhongzhou, so I came back with the son." Lian Shijian hurriedly waved his small hand, with a blush on his face.

This girl had a bad background since she was a child. She followed her mother to get used to the lives of poor people. Although she has a face no less than Long Geyue, she still has a deep sense of inferiority deep in her heart.

Ye Ziqin walked over slowly, pursing her petite lips, hearing Long Geyue's words, she couldn't help but glance at Lian Shijian, and she felt a strange feeling in her heart. It turned out that this girl is not Zhuo Bufan’s girlfriend. .

Zhuo Bufan had a headache. Three women played a scene, frowned and said: "I'm here to do business, not to play."

"I don't care, anyway, my grandfather asked me to come to you because I have something to tell you. After you finish your affairs, come back with me." Long Geyue said with a curled mouth.

Zhuo Bufan looked at Ye Ziqin's haggard face, and there was a black color under his eyes. It seemed that the company's affairs were too busy, I am afraid that he stayed up all night, "Ye Ziqin, why are you here?"

"I just came out to relax. I heard that there is the biggest antique trade event in Zhongzhou, so I came to join in the fun." Ye Ziqin smiled slightly, and a complex color flashed through his autumnal bright eyes.

Master Wu standing behind suddenly said: "Mr. Zhuo, these two are..."

"All my friends." Zhuo Bufan said looking at Long Geyue.

"She is..." Zhuo Bufan looked at Ye Ziqin. Before he could say something, Ye Ziqin bit down his thin lips and lightly opened Zhu's lips and said, "I am Zhuo Bufan's wife. My name is Ye Ziqin. ."