Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment

Chapter 1222 Lolita

She glared at the men who were wailing in pain on the ground with a look of disgust. They couldn\'t take it anymore. She hadn\'t even gotten enough of them yet, and they were all lying on the ground and pretending to be dead.

Ye Feng could not help but shake his head. She was really a berserk loli.

However, he did not waste any more time and quickly walked toward Matsuyama Shoji.

At this moment, Matsuyama Shoji was crawling up from the ground. When he saw someone coming over, he hurriedly protected his head. "Don\'t hit, don\'t hit…"

Ye Feng pulled him up with a bitter smile. "It\'s alright now, don\'t be afraid."

Matsuyama Shoji raised his head and looked at him. He was puzzled. When he saw the group of people who had beaten him lying on the ground and wailing, he was even more shocked.

"They... They were all defeated by you?" He looked at Ye Feng in shock.

"I guess so," Ye Feng answered vaguely.

"You... Why did you save me?" Matsuyama Shoji looked wary.

Ye Feng sneered at his wishful thinking. Who the f*ck wanted to save him? He was saving the Nine Dragon Cup.

Although he thought so in his heart, he said, "I just can\'t stand people using their power to bully others. If it were anyone else, I would have done the same."

Matsuyama Shoji suddenly thought of something. He hurriedly took out the Nine Dragon Cup from his briefcase and looked at it. When he saw that the jade cup was fine, he heaved a sigh of relief. "Thank you."

Ye Feng glanced at the Nine Dragon Cup nonchalantly. "This cup is not bad. Is it jade?"

Matsuyama Shoji hurriedly put the Nine Dragon Cup back into his briefcase and nodded perfunctorily. "Yes."

Ye Feng saw that he was so guarded. He smiled and asked the waiter to bring two glasses of wine, and passed one to him. "This one is on me."

Matsuyama Shoji was still on guard, but he still took a sip of the wine.

Ye Feng smiled lightly. "Don\'t misunderstand, our family is in the jade business, but nowadays, people like diamonds and jewels, and there are very few people who play with jade. So when I see people playing with jade, I feel close."

Matsuyama Shoji heaved a sigh of relief. He took another sip of wine and asked, "Your family makes jade? Is the business big?"

Ye Feng waved his hand. "It\'s not too big, I only opened a dozen shops. My total assets are less than 100 billion. It\'s just a small business."

Matsuyama Shoji\'s eyes lit up and he immediately put on a fawning expression. "Hello, my name is Matsuyama Shoji. I work at the Edo Tribunal."

Ye Feng\'s heart skipped a beat. As far as he knew, Japan\'s courts were similar to China\'s courts. They were responsible for civil and criminal cases.

The salary of the staff in such a place was usually not too high.

How could a priceless treasure like the Nine Dragon Cup be in his hands?

"Mr. Matsuyama, where did you get this jade cup?" he asked nonchalantly.

When Matsuyama Shoji heard his question, he became alert again. "This…"

Ye Feng smiled and waved his hand. "I was just asking casually. If you have the goods, we can work together. Since Mr. Matsuyama can\'t tell me, then forget it. Let\'s drink."

Under his deliberate flattery, the wine in their glasses was quickly emptied.

Ye Feng asked the waiter to bring two more cups.

Matsuyama Shoji took the wine and turned to look at him. "You said you wanted to work with me just now. How do you want to work with me?"

Ye Feng saw that he had taken the bait. He immediately said calmly, "This kind of jade is not very popular in Japan, but many people in China like jade. If you have the supply, I\'ll take as much as you have. Moreover, the price will definitely be higher than if you sell it to the pawnshop."

Matsuyama Shoji rolled his eyes. "Higher than the pawnshop? How much higher?"

Ye Feng took a sip of wine and slowly put down his cup. "How much do you want?"

Matsuyama Shoji hesitated for a moment. "I went to the pawnshop just now and asked. They said that this cup of mine is worth at least... 5 million."

Ye Feng cursed in his heart. This guy was really an ingrate. He had saved him just now, but he didn\'t expect this guy to still play tricks on him.

Although 5 million Japanese dollars was equivalent to about 270,000 Chinese yuan, which was far from the true value of the Nine Dragon Cup, it still made him very unhappy.

"5 million? I\'m afraid that\'s a little high. I think this cup is just an ordinary jade artifact. It\'s not worth so much money."

Seeing his hesitation, Matsuyama Shoji hurriedly asked, "How much can you give?"

Ye Feng looked like he was thinking. After a while, he said: "I can only give 1.2 million at most."

Matsuyama Shoji was delighted. The pawnshop had only given him 1 million Japanese dollars. 1.2 million was already beyond his expectations.

However, he still put on a reluctant look. "The pawnshop gave me 5 million, and you only gave me 1.2 million? Isn\'t this too little?"

Ye Feng sighed helplessly. "I really can\'t give you 5 million. This cup is not worth that much."

Matsuyama Shoji raised his glass and took a sip before looking up at him again. "If it were anyone else, I wouldn\'t sell it even if they offered 5 million. But since you saved me just now, how about this? Give me 3 million and this cup will be yours."

Ye Feng laughed coldly in his heart, but he did not show any expression on his face. "How about this? I think we are fated, so I will give you a concession. 2 million. If you agree, we\'ll hand over the money now."

Matsuyama Shoji couldn\'t hide his joy anymore. 2 million Japanese dollars was twice the price he had asked for at the pawnshop.

"Alright, then you can transfer the money. As long as the money is transferred, I\'ll give you the cup immediately." He was afraid that Ye Feng would go back on his words, so he hurriedly urged him.

Ye Feng held back his laughter. He asked for his bank account number and immediately transferred 2 million to him.

When he saw the message from the bank, Matsuyama Shoji was overjoyed. The 2 million yuan was almost equivalent to his annual salary.

"Can you give me the cup now?" Ye Feng saw that he was staring at his phone and laughing foolishly. He could only remind him.

Matsuyama Shoji finally reacted and hurriedly took out the Nine Dragon Cup. "You should know the rules of the antique store, right? Once the item is sold, there is no refund."

He was afraid that Ye Feng would go back on his word and ask him for money again. He did not forget to remind him.

"I understand."

Ye Feng smiled and nodded. He took the Nine Dragon Cup. "Mr. Matsuyama, may I ask, how did you get this jade cup?"

Matsuyama Shoji\'s expression darkened. "Do you know the rules? Can I tell you how I got it?"

Ye Feng hurriedly smiled apologetically. "Sorry, I was rude. I just wanted to say, if Mr. Matsuyama still has this kind of jade, I want as many as you have."

Matsuyama Shoji waved his hand impatiently. "Got it. I\'ll let you know when I have new stock."

Ye Feng saw that he did not want to say anything, so he did not continue asking and immediately called Feng Jianwu to leave.