"I see, it's you who don't give us Mr. Ma and Mr. Wu face. Mr. Zhang's small eyes glanced at Wu Fan and the others, and said disapprovingly.

Mr. Zhang and Master Mao clinked glasses, drank them all, put the wine glass on the table, took out a cigarette, and handed out cigarettes to Master Mao, Wu Fan and others.

"Mr. Zhang, come and see, how about this snuff bottle?" Master Mao reached out and took the snuff box in front of the scorpion and handed it to Mr. Zhang.

"Hey, a small snuff bottle, even if it's a real antique, it's worth a few dollars!" Mr. Zhang took it and shook his head.

"You have palms and eyes, Mr. Zhang is very accomplished in antiques, and his eyesight is poisonous and accurate. Master Mao said.

"The goods are genuine, if you can go to Jiaqing, you can look at the quality and value of fifty or sixty thousand at most, and no more than seventy thousand to kill, Lao Mao, you won't lose your value, even such a gadget, you take it so seriously, right?!"

"This is what Boss Wu just found today, he is a genius in the identification of jewelry and antiques, I was about to introduce you to him!" Master Mao stretched out his hand and pointed at Wu Fandao.

"Hahaha, a posterity, how much treasure appreciation knowledge can you know, and you can buy a snuff box for three or five dollars, Lao Mao, you are too serious. Mr. Zhang squinted at Wu Fan and said with disdain.

"What snuff bottle, so exciting?" said two more men outside the door. They are all over fifty years old, and one of them is Master Guo whom Wu Fan has seen.

"Master Guo, hello!" Wu Fan greeted.

"It turned out to be Brother Wu, I was just about to say what kind of distinguished guest Lao Mao was accompanying. "Master Guo has seen Wu Fan's methods and is deeply impressed. At that small auction, this inconspicuous offspring actually identified the agarwood embedded in the pen holder, picked up a big leak, and later participated in the gambling game caused by the gambling stone and made a lot of money.

The future is terrifying, this is what Wu Fan knew to Master Guo at that time.

"Mr. Ma, Lao Guo, you came just in time, look at this snuffbox, it's really true, it's not worth much, Lao Mao wants me to palm my eyes. Mr. Zhang handed the snuffbox to Mr. Ma.

"Lao Guo, take a look, I think this snuffbox is a boutique. After Mr. Ma read it, he gave it to Master Guo for identification.

Master Guo flipped through it, looked at it carefully, took out a magnifying glass again, and continued to study it carefully, and after five or six minutes, he put away the magnifying glass. Everyone looked at Master Guo and waited for his conclusion.

"This snuff bottle, from Ma Shaoxuan's hand, is indeed a rare boutique. Master Guo said.

"What? is it Ma Shaoxuan?" said Mr. Zhang's face changed slightly, and he said with a look of disbelief.

"Master Guo, how much is that worth?" the scorpion asked eagerly, concerned about the price.

"According to the auction market in recent years, seven or eight hundred thousand, it will only be more, not less!" Master Guo said.

"Wow——, so valuable?!" Fu Biao and Scorpion both exclaimed, Wu Fan said that it was worth one or two hundred thousand before, and it seemed that he didn't understand the market enough.

When Wu Fan bought it, he really didn't ask Fengyue Baojian to check the market price, because Wu Fan was a little disdainful of such a small piece as a snuff bottle.

"Boss Wu, thank you, thank you!" the scorpion stood up, a little incoherent with excitement, and bowed to Wu Fan.

"Mr. Zhang, you said that you killed no more than 70,000 people, now you are out of sight?!" Master Mao teased.

"Snuff bottles are always gadgets, even if a blind cat touches a dead mouse and picks up a leak, it will inevitably have to be returned next time. An offspring will also be an antique appraisal, who believes. Mr. Ma, Lao Guo, do you say?" Mr. Zhang's face became more and more red, and cold air came out of his nostrils.

"Mr. Zhang, you can't say it so absolutely, this Wu brother's methods are unpredictable. Master Guo said.

"Hehe, you all drank too much today? Even if you miss hundreds of thousands, how great is it! As for one by one, you touted an offspring to be so numb?" Mr. Zhang still said with disdain.

Wu Fan turned his head and beckoned to mourn Biao and them to drink, not wanting to see Mr. Zhang's oily pork liver face at all.

Mr. Zhang, Master Guo and Mr. Ma had a polite conversation with Master Mao, and then went back to their private room.

There was a commotion in the next room, and at the same time, a beautiful woman's voice came into Wu Fan's ears.

"No, Mr. Zhang, you are my superior, I respect you, but please also respect me!" The woman's voice carried a hint of annoyance, more humiliation.

The voice was a little familiar, and it also had a bit of a hometown Baihe accent, which made Wu Fan puzzled, he subconsciously stood up and walked out of the door of the private room quickly.

"Let go of that girl!" Wu Fan said with an angry face as he stood at the door of the private room next door.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the room, Wu Fan saw a scene of dirty eyes. Sitting at the table across from him was Mr. Zhang, who was hugging a slender woman in a white dress, with a beautiful appearance, with an obscene smile on his face, asking the beautiful woman to sit on his lap. And the beauty, struggling, tears flowed down her eyes.

The other five or six people at the same table all laughed heartily, as if they felt that the scene in front of them was normal.

The most important thing is that Wu Fan recognized at a glance that the beauty was Qian Shuyue, his Chinese teacher when he was in high school in Baihe.

The last time I had a party with Mr. Wu Feng Maolin and others, Mr. Wu said that she had resigned and went to Jianghai City.

Master Mao, Fu Biao and Scorpion all thought that something big had happened, and they had already come out of the private room and stood behind Wu Fan to watch.

Everyone in the room had frozen expressions, opened their mouths wide, and looked at Wu Fan at the door of the room suspiciously, intimidated by his momentum.

"I'll say it again, let go of that girl!" Wu Fan couldn't help but be angry when he saw that Mr. Zhang was still holding Qian Shuyue, and he pointed at Mr. Zhang and shouted again.

"Houshengzi, who are you? She's my assistant, don't meddle with your business. Mr. Zhang let go of Qian Shuyue, but said in a fierce voice.

Qian Shuyue took a few steps back, leaned against the wall, looked at Wu Fan, her face was flushed, and then she lowered her head and wanted to cry. She already recognized Wu Fan, although Wu Fan's body shape and temperament have changed greatly, but his loud voice still has the accent of his hometown.

"Mr. Zhang, thank you a lot for hiring me and being your assistant, but I'm not your plaything, we just have a working relationship and a colleague relationship. After a while, Qian Shuyue raised her head, looked at Mr. Zhang with a pair of beautiful eyes, brushed the messy hair on her forehead, and said with a resolute face.

"What do you thank him for, this kind of well-dressed beast, obscene embryo, wants to take advantage of you, do you still thank him?!" Wu Fan stared at Qian Shuyue, and said in a tone of hatred that iron is not steel, as he walked into the room and stood still at the table.

"Who is the obscene embryo? You haven't grown strange yet, so you dare to be both literary and martial. Who is she? I warn you, if you dare to do more, I will find someone to abolish you!" Mr. Zhang stood up abruptly and glared angrily.

"She's my lover, who do you say?" Wu Fan leaned over and grabbed Mr. Zhang's wrist with one hand.

"I don't believe it。。。。。。 Before Mr. Zhang finished speaking, he immediately howled like a pig, "Ah, ah, let go, let me go。。。。。。 ”

With a little force on Wu Fan's hand, Mr. Zhang's wrist bones were like shattering, which made him heartbreaking.

"Dirty embryo, you are a dirty embryo!" Wu Fan scolded, then let go of his hand and slapped Mr. Zhang in the face, Mr. Zhang turned around a few times, and fell to the chair.

The slap prints on the five fingers are completely black and purple, which is shocking.

"Presumptuous, dare to commit murder and beat people here, call the police to arrest him!" a middle-aged man stood up and shouted loudly.

"Call the police, if you don't die you call the police!" Wu Fan glared at the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man immediately shuddered, Wu Fan glanced around, turned his head and said, "Master Mao, if the banquet is going to break up, I'll pay the bill." Scorpion, go pay the bill, let's go. Wu Fan took out a stack of money and handed it to the scorpion.

"I have money, I don't need it. The scorpion turned and went to the counter.

Wu Fan took Qian Shuyue's hand and took her out.

"What's going on?" two tall and sturdy security guards arrived at this time and blocked Wu Fan at the door.

"Get out of here!" Wu Fan shouted.

"He's beating people, he's caught!" shouted someone in the room.

The two security guards saw that Wu Fan was violent, and asked them to get out of the way, and if they were not polite, they wanted to pull Wu Fan. Wu Fan kicked out, and instantly launched two attacks, and the two security guards flew out upside down and fell on the table in the lobby, the tables and chairs collapsed, and the lobby became a mess.

Wu Fan and Qian Shuyue walked out of the door of the restaurant, Fu Biao followed, and the three of them stood on the side of the street, waiting for the scorpion to come out after buying the order and leaving together.

Qian Shuyue saw Wu Fan beating people for the first time, domineering and leaking, with a momentum like a rainbow, just like the underworld boss in film and television dramas, and her demeanor of advancing and retreating freely in thousands of troops and horses, she was a little shocked. But what made her feel better was that she actually enjoyed the feeling of being protected.

Qian Shuyue turned her head to look at Wu Fan's face, in the familiar temperament of Wu Fan, there was more maturity, more calmness, and more vicissitudes, as if she was in another world, which made her nose sour.

Leaving school and hometown, Qian Shuyue came to the metropolis for more than half a year, experienced a lot of helplessness, she had a sense of loneliness and helplessness, time had already passed, and she no longer had the pride of being a teacher.

The scorpion hurried out, and the group of four was about to leave, but saw twenty or thirty people armed with knives, guns, and clubs, and came with a murderous aura.

"It should be them, there is a man surnamed Wu, and he is deposed!" one of them shouted.

"Don't be afraid. Wu Fan whispered to Qian Shuyue.

Without saying a word, Wu Fan flew over, punched and kicked, and after the ping-pong bell sounded, twenty or thirty thugs all fell to the ground, lying on the ground one by one, screaming in pain, and wailing. The swords, guns, and clubs in their hands were scattered all over the ground.

Bystanders, seeing this scene, thought they were making a movie. The people in the restaurant poked their brains at the door and didn't dare to come out to stop them.

Wu Fan and his entourage walked away and went to the place where the restaurant was parked.

In the car, Qian Shuyue, who was sitting next to Wu Fan, was silent all the way, meeting her old people in another country, meeting Wu Fan, which made her happy, but it made her even more annoyed for no reason, and it was too embarrassing to be seen by her former students.

The scorpion drove the car to the door of Villa 8 near Galaxy Park, put down Wu Fan and Qian Shuyue, and drove away with Fu Biao.

The mobile phone rang, Wu Fan answered, it was Master Mao calling.

"Boss Wu, Mr. Zhang said that he is willing to apologize, and at nine o'clock tomorrow, I will invite you to drink tea in the teahouse. Master Mao said. Wu Fan kicked off the security guards, and the courage of repelling twenty or thirty by himself had already scared Mr. Zhang's courage.

"You tell that nasty embryo, I don't accept an apology, and I won't go to the teahouse, he wants to settle Assistant Qian's salary and put it on the salary card, and she won't go to work in the future. Wu Fan said coldly and hung up the phone.

Seeing that Qian Shuyue was still silent, Wu Fan let out a long sigh, took out the key from the space ring, and prepared to open the door of the villa.

"I don't go to work, do you support me?!" At this time, Qian Shuyue said quietly.

"Can't I afford to raise you?" After a while, Wu Fan glanced at Qian Shuyue's poignant face and answered.

"I'm your teacher, and you're here to support me, what is this?" Qian Shuyue said.

In the autumn breeze, Qian Shuyue's long hair fluttered, with a hint of sadness in her expression. Her face is upright and beautiful, her figure is enchanting, she is incomparably beautiful, she is simply a stunner in the world, if ordinary men see it, they will inevitably give birth to an evil fire.

Wu Fan turned his head, glanced at Qian Shuyue, and immediately lowered his head, he didn't dare to make contact with Qian Shuyue's eyes at all. Her pair of Danfeng eyes are charming and affectionate, and the light radiated from her eyes seems to contain electricity, seducing the soul, especially for young men with strong blood, with infinite lethality.