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    Rong Fanglin and the others met a female classmate they knew. A group of girls got their number tags together and were led by a foreign nun to the exam classroom.  Feng Shizhen watched the Rong sisters go away with a smile, and then slowly returned the same way.

    Rong Jiashang did not enter the campus. At the moment, he was leaning on the station and smoking out of boredom.  He was tall and straight, with an outstandingly handsome appearance, and was wearing an exquisite and slim-fitting suit. He stood leisurely on the roadside with an indifferent and reserved attitude, attracting the attention of countless passing women.

    A group of female students pushed each other and pushed each other with smiles, and finally a girl who was slightly braver came out.  The girl in the uniform of a Catholic school shyly touched her braids and walked up to her and asked, "Sir, are you here to pick up my sister from school? What is your name and what class is your sister in? We can call someone for you."

    Rong Jia smiled politely at the girl. He glanced at Feng Shizhen who was standing not far away watching the show. He pursed his lips and said, "I'm here to pick up my wife."

    The girls changed their colors one after another, and walked away with a look of disappointment on their faces.

    Feng Shizhen came over and complained in a low voice: "This is not good. If someone knows you, if you spread the word to the Du family, it will just be a romantic affair for you, but I can't clean it up."

    Rong Jiashang was stunned for a moment and said with shame: "I'm sorry, I was frivolous. I blurted out the words first and I need to think carefully. I won't do it again in the future, so don't be angry."

    Feng Shizhen smiled and shook his head.

    Seeing her relaxed expression, Rong Jia Shang breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "How long will the exam take?"

    Feng Shizhen said: "I have to take Chinese language and mathematics tests in the morning, and they won't be finished until 11:30. I also have an English test in the afternoon."

    "That's enough time." Rong Jia looked at his watch, smiled narrowly, and said, "Get in the car."

    "Where to go?" Feng Shizhen asked curiously.

    Rong Jiashang opened the car door for her: "Come with me to appraise the treasure!"

    Rong Jiashang drove the car to the gate of Citibank.  A red-haired foreign executive seemed to have been waiting for a long time and greeted him enthusiastically.

    ¡°I knew you were the most punctual person, Chris!¡±

    "Chris?" Feng Shizhen asked softly.

    Rong Jiashang coughed uncomfortably and said, "It's my Christian name."

    Shanghai's new-school celebrities are very Westernized. Young people from wealthy families basically have Western names, which they use to show off when socializing.  The name "Chris" was given by Rong Jia after she returned to Shanghai last time for social convenience, and she basically doesn't use it at ordinary times.  Although he wears suits and eats Western food on weekdays, he is still Chinese-style at heart.  So when he suddenly heard someone calling him a Western name, Feng Shizhen found it extremely interesting.

    Seeing Feng Shizhen's smile, Rong Jiashang couldn't help but said: "Why are you laughing? I know that the female students in your church girls' school also have English names. What's your name?"

    Feng Shizhen said: "It also starts with the letter C, and is called Claire."

    "Claire?" Rong Jiashang smiled, "Smart? That's quite appropriate. When we get together, can't we call her cc?"

    Feng Shizhen's cheeks felt slightly hot, and he wanted to spit at him, "What are they getting together with?"  Because the foreigner came over, I swallowed my words.

    This foreigner's name is Thompson, and he is very familiar with Rong Jiashang.  He spoke with a strong southern American accent and did not lead Rong Jia Shang into the bank building. Instead, he went to the teahouse opposite the bank and entered a large, secluded and spacious private room upstairs.

    The private room is elegantly decorated, but it is filled with a faint smell of smoke.  Feng Shizhen frowned subconsciously.

    ¡°Open the innermost window half way and let some air flow into the room.¡± Suddenly, I heard Rong Jiashang instructing the waiter, ¡°It¡¯s a good teahouse, don¡¯t make it look like a cigarette den.¡±

    The waiter nodded hurriedly and bent down to open the window.

    Feng Shizhen looked at Rong Jia.  Rong Jiashang whispered to her: "The wind is blowing cold. After a while, I will have to close the window to prevent you from catching a cold."

    Feng Shizhen wanted to say that he was not that delicate, but Rong Jiashang took her hand very naturally, led her behind the screen, and sat down on the couch.

    Feng Shizhen wanted to ask a question, but Rong Jiashang stretched out his index finger and pressed it gently on her lips.

    "Shh"

    The index finger was slightly cold, but the lips were soft and warm, and a cluster of electric current created a spark.

    Rong Jiashang¡¯s eyes darkened, and Feng Shizhen¡¯s cheeks burned.

    The door to the private room creaked and someone walked in.

    Just listen to Thompson talking to the visitor in Pidgin Chinese.

    The visitor was a middle-aged man, and he said in a flattering tone: "I came here after reading the treasure hunting revelations in the newspaper. The gold you mentionedQilin, I collected it accidentally"

    When Feng Shizhen heard the words "Jin Qilin", he understood what kind of treasure he was looking at today.

    It seems that the revelation in the newspaper was indeed published by the Rong family.  The Rong family is cautious in doing things and refuses to reveal their true identity, probably because they don't want to argue with those liars in person.

    The man boasted to Thompson about the treasure he had brought.  Rong Jiashang still held Feng Shizhen's hand and didn't let go, as if he had forgotten about it. He listened absentmindedly and swayed gently with his raised feet.  Feng Shizhen saw a sneer on the corner of his mouth, knowing that he knew what he was thinking, but he didn't understand why he wasted his time listening to the liar in person.

    "That's enough." Thompson outside didn't have the patience to listen anymore. "Write your name and address here. We will contact you again if you are interested. This is two yuan for travel expenses. Please go."

    The man still refused to give up and pulled Thompson to continue talking.  Thompson was impatient and called out. There was a sound of footsteps outside, and two bodyguards came in and dragged the person away.

    Feng Shizhen couldn't help but smile.

    "Next!" Thompson yelled.

    The second man walked in and said, "Master, the golden unicorn you are looking for is my family heirloom"

    Feng Shizhen almost didn¡¯t laugh out loud.

    Thompson didn¡¯t bother to listen to his rambling, so he cursed a few words in English and kicked the person out.

    The Rong family's advertisements were published in newspapers all over Shanghai, and the reward was huge. It was like a big cake poured with honey, attracting snakes, ants, rats and insects from all walks of life.

    Because the description of the Jin Qilin in the Revelation was very vague, visitors could not figure out what this thing looked like or what size it was.  Thompson had photos and sizes in his hand and compared them one by one to identify them.

    Through the gap between the screens, Feng Shizhen¡¯s eyes were opened.  Some people brought golden unicorns as big as a sea bowl, and some were as small as walnuts.  Most of the unicorns didn't look right in the photos, and Thompson sent people away as soon as he saw them.  I met more than ten people in a row like this, but no one brought out the real thing.

    Rong Jiashang was not impatient. He took a pair of pliers, clicked the walnuts behind the screen, and peeled the walnuts for Feng Shizhen to eat.

    Seeing that it was getting late, Feng Shizhen was thinking about the Rong sisters in the examination room and was about to leave.  At this time, an old man wearing a melon cap and long coat walked in with a smile, holding a box.

    He has a goatee, round glasses, and a thin figure. He looks like a character who stepped out of a Western East Asian market map.  Rong Jiashang's expression changed slightly when he saw him.

    "Shopkeeper Zhu," Rong Jiashang said with a smile, "I was still wondering why you would show up. There is no reason for you to be absent from such a good thing."

    "Young Master Rong is still very good at predicting things." Shopkeeper Zhu slapped Qian'er and handed over to the screen.

    Feng Shizhen was secretly shocked.  She had been sitting quietly behind the screen. Those people had never taken a second look here before, but shopkeeper Zhu immediately noticed that there was someone behind the screen.

    "It's okay." Rong Jiashang walked over and said, "Shopkeeper Zhu is tight-lipped, you can come out and have a look."

    Feng Shizhen was bored for a long time, then he got up and walked out.

    There are differences between men and women. Shopkeeper Zhu is an old-school person. He only nodded towards Feng Shizhen and did not look up at her.  He put the box he brought on the table, glanced at Thompson and Rong Jiashang, and then opened it carefully.

    A golden light flashed in front of everyone's eyes.

    There is a gold seal the size of an egg placed on the velvet cloth in the box.  It has bright color, simple shape, and exquisite patterns. It is an extremely delicate and beautiful unicorn roaring up to the sky.

    "Young Master Rong, take a closer look." Shopkeeper Zhu handed Rong Jia a pair of white cloth gloves and a magnifying glass. He also wore gloves and held up the golden unicorn, "Look at the color of this pure gold.  The pattern. Oh, the unicorn's mane is all very fine. It is really the craftsmanship of the Warring States Period. Look at the seal surface below. The four characters "" in seal script are still so clear after more than two thousand years.  .¡±

    Rong Jiashang took the golden unicorn and observed it carefully with a magnifying glass.  Feng Shizhen walked over curiously.  But she really didn't know how to appraise treasures. She could only tell that this was a unicorn made of gold. Just gold would be expensive.

    "As soon as I read the newspaper, I knew this was what you were looking for." Shopkeeper Zhu said, "I exchanged this for an ancient jade jade from an antique dealer in Guangdong seven years ago. I have always treasured it and couldn't bear to part with it.  But the Rong family offered such a generous price this time, and said it was an item that was lost in the early years. I think returning the item to its original owner would be a good thing"

    "How much do you want?" Rong Jiashang asked, "This is the senior manager of Citibank. I can withdraw cash to you immediately."

    Feng Shizhen was surprised.  I decided to buy it after only two glances?  What if it's fake.

    Shopkeeper Zhu was overjoyed and held out two fingers, "I don't dare to make an arbitrary offer to you, Mr. Rong. I sincerely buy and sell at a fixed price of 20,000 yuan. What do you think?"

    Rong Jiashang played with the golden unicorn and smiled, "Twenty thousand yuan? I'll give you a price in return."

    "You say."

    "It's also a two." Rong Jiashang threw the golden unicorn back into the box, "Twenty yuan, what do you think?"

    Thompson and Feng Shizhen raised their eyebrows at the same time.  #####(Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com)nbsp;Feng Shizhen was surprised.  I decided to buy it after only two glances?  What if it's fake.

    Shopkeeper Zhu was overjoyed and held out two fingers, "I don't dare to make an arbitrary offer to you, Mr. Rong. I sincerely buy and sell at a fixed price of 20,000 yuan. What do you think?"

    Rong Jiashang played with the golden unicorn and smiled, "Twenty thousand yuan? I'll give you a price in return."

    "You say."

    "It's also a two." Rong Jiashang threw the golden unicorn back into the box, "Twenty yuan, what do you think?"

    Thompson and Feng Shizhen raised their eyebrows at the same time.  #####(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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