Chapter 86: Shang Yi (Part 3)

So when he heard Fatty Wang’s words, Shang Jinghua said with a smile: “If you like it, you can take it as you like. It’s all external things, you don’t need to care so much about it.”

Lin Qingyin was very interested in ancient jade. So when Shang Jinghua took them to the warehouse where the old man kept his things, after unlocking the locks, the rows of shelves almost made Fatty Wang kneel: “Mr. Shang, you are really rich. There are a lot of things on shelves.”

Shang Jinghua smiled: “It’s all passed down from generation to generation.”

Lin Qingyin first went to the shelf with the ancient jade and looked at it. The appearance was very good, but as the years passed, the spiritual energy in the ancient jade was not much, so it is better to buy new jade. However, there was a jade pendant with a strong spiritual energy that matched Shang Yi’s eight characters. Lin Qingyin chose it and planned to use it as Shang Yi’s amulet.

Lin Qingyin chose jade for their family of three and handed it over to Fatty Wang, then said to Shang Jinghua, “Can I walk around here?”

Shang Jinghua immediately replied: “You can walk around as you like. And little master, you can take whatever you like as a thank you for taking care of our Shang Yi, and also this time, you even especially took a leave of absence for our family’s trouble. I should really thank you for this.”

After getting permission from Shang Jinghua, Lin Qingyin didn’t look around but walked straight to the innermost cabinet. When Fatty Wang saw Lin Qingyin so eagerly for the first time, he quickly followed. And when he saw what Lin Qingyin took out, he was a little stunned. It looks very inconspicuous.

Shang Jinghua didn’t know what it was either. If Lin Qingyin hadn’t taken it out of the cabinet, he thought he picked it up from some rock.

“Little Master, do you like this?” Shang Jinghua said a little tangled: “This doesn’t seem like a good thing. Why don’t you look over there, there are antique calligraphy and painting.”

Lin Qingyin smiled: “I really like this, it just happens to be useful to me.”

Shang Jinghua hurriedly handed over a bag for Lin Qingyin to put things in, but still, couldn’t help but persuade: “How about you choose a few more. Master Wang, you can choose too.”

Lin Qingyin couldn’t help but feel the stone in her hand. On the other hand, Fatty Wang was a little wealthy. He couldn’t appreciate these antiques. they were not so precious in his eyes.

When Shang Jinghua saw this, he was a bit worried. How could the little master be like this? He wanted to give her gifts. His head was aching.

*

The four villains have been in the formation for more than an hour. The two brothers can’t remember how they got to such a strange place. In their eyes, they can no longer see the old house or the others. They were immersed in their own inner demons.

Shang Jingzhong looked at his young appearance in the mirror. He has a confused look on his face. He didn’t know why he was standing in front of the mirror, nor what he was going to do.

“A’zhong, are you ready?” An elderly woman pushed open the door and walked in: “Let’s go when we’re ready.”

Shang Jingzhong was a little dazed: “Mom, where are we going?”

“Of course, we are going to see your biological father.” The woman hit him angrily and said dissatisfiedly, “Why are you so muddleheaded every day? You even forgot about such a big event. Listen to me, you must be good and please him after seeing him. If he wanted to change your name or surname, you just agree. I’m telling you, he bought me a house after spending a night with him.”

Shang Jingzhong’s eyes suddenly lit up: “Then I will be the young master of a rich family?”

“Of course!” The woman smiled happily: “From now on, the luxury cars in that house will be yours.”

 


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