roccoschili Chapter 447 Antique Gold Rush
Chapter 447 Antique Gold Rush
His lower lip trembled slightly, as if he was about to cry, but his eyes inadvertently swept across the other person's face with a hint of probing.
Bai Yisha: "......"
Why are you calling for your master again?!
She's in a dilemma: whether to help him or not.
I suddenly miss Jiang Fan, who suddenly became normal when we were in the haunted house.
Does this person have a split personality...?
Bai Yisha remained silent, while Jiang Fan continued to chatter: "Master's little feet smell so good! The moment they hit me, the fragrance was intoxicating. I really want Master to hit me again, it feels so good~~"
Bai Yisha: "......"
Neuropathy!
Bai Yisha decisively turned and ran away.
If you can't afford to mess with her, you can at least avoid her!
After she left in a hurry, Jiang Fan's eyes flickered. He picked up the watering can from the ground and silently went back to fetch water to water the flowers.
He worked hard for several days and became the exclusive user of watering and fertilizing the flowers.
Bai Yisha was panting slightly, and the dogs in the house, hearing the noise, followed her all over the house.
The servants in the villa, used to such things, silently went about their work.
Meanwhile, in Haicheng, Xi Yanchen knelt before Yao Haiqing's tombstone.
“Mom, I’ve come to see you. You left us too early, and I can’t remember what you looked like anymore. But I know you loved me very much, and Grandpa loved me very much too. Mom, I’m useless. If it weren’t for Sasha, I wouldn’t have been able to bring Grandpa’s ashes back. Grandpa and you are finally reunited now.”
“Xi Simin and the others now believe that Grandpa’s ashes have been scattered, and they have also seen the inheritance he left behind. He has severed ties with me and will not disturb your peace again. You should know that this is all because of Sasha. She is a treasure, but I dare not bring her to see you because I am not capable enough yet.”
A rumble of thunder echoed in the sky, and gradually, a light drizzle began to fall.
Xi Yanchen remained kneeling on the spot, without moving.
"I assure you, when my son becomes successful, wins the national championship, and has the ability to win the heart of the girl he loves, I will bring her to meet you."
His face was already wet with rain.
It was impossible to tell whether he had tears on his face.
Suddenly, a black umbrella appeared overhead. Xi Yanchen paused, turned his head, and saw Mu Shijin's innocent, clean, and childlike face.
Mu Shijin placed the sunflower in front of the tombstone, then turned to Xi Yanchen and said, "The former Crown Prince of Haicheng, it's been a long time."
Xi Yanchen pursed his lips and stared straight at him.
......
[Xi Yanchen's favorability +2, total favorability 98.]
The sudden electronic voice made Bai Yisha pause in her phone game.
this......
Suddenly my favorability towards you has increased?
This was a good thing, so she didn't dwell on it too much. She went to watch the live stream of Yan Jinghui, the talk show host from last time, while waiting for Chi Liche to reply.
"Hello everyone, welcome to my live stream! I'm in a really good mood today because I finally 'gave away' my cat!"
On the other end of the live stream, Yan Jinghui made an exaggerated gesture of wiping away tears as he spoke, gently wiping his eyes with his fingers.
"Its name is 'Mantou' (steamed bun). Actually, I didn't intend to really give it away; I just wanted to see who would come to rescue it, but no one did..."
Yan Jinghui's talk show this time was about cats. Bai Yisha listened for a while, and as usual, tipped Yan Jinghui a bunch of times before asking him some questions about cats.
"Ding dong."
Two messages popped up at the top.
One was Chi Liche's reply, and the other was Luo Su's.
Bai Yisha was slightly surprised.
Luo Su doesn't usually contact him, so why is she doing this now...?
Out of curiosity, Bai Yisha clicked on Luo Su's chat interface.
Luo Su: [Miss Bai, I'm being discharged from the hospital tomorrow. I heard you moved all my things to the villa, is that right?]
Bai Yisha: [Yeah, we're neighbors now!]
Bai Yisha: [You're being discharged so soon? I'll pick you up tomorrow!]
Luo Su: [No need, I can walk by myself. I need to go back to class. I've decided what major to choose, and I want to... share it with you.]
Although Luo Su is in a regular high school, his grades are very good, and he will take the college entrance examination next June.
Bai Yisha thought for a moment, then typed: "What's your major?"
Luo Su: [Biotechnology.]
Bai Yisha: [What is that??]
Luo Su: [To put it simply, it involves reagent development and production, ranging from genetic engineering to automation and electrical engineering.]
Bai Yisha: [I don't understand, but it sounds very sophisticated. Isn't this just like what scientists do?]
Luo Su didn't type anything, but sent a crying-laughing emoji.
Bai Yisha plopped down on the beanbag chair, stepping on a dog's head with one foot and a cat lying in her lap, looking incredibly content.
After thinking for a moment, she straightened up and transferred 300 million yuan to Luo Su.
Bai Yisha: [I support you! Keep going! Celebrating your discharge from the hospital!]
Luo Su: [[Panic JPG.] Miss Bai!]
Bai Yisha seemed to have anticipated Luo Su's move and quickly typed: "Don't turn back, or I'll kiss you when you're discharged."
Luo Su, who was about to transfer the money, twitched her lips. Looking at the several hundred million yuan that had appeared in her account, she was immediately at a loss.
He turned to look at the scenery outside the window, his gaze complex.
It really seems like he's being kept by a sugar daddy.
When Bai Yisha saw that Luo Su hadn't replied to her message, she knew that he had suddenly lost his mind, so she happily went to check on Chi Liche's message.
Chi Liche: [I'm free, I was just soaking in a hot spring.]
Chi Liche: [Little boss, shall we go to the antique market now? Or shall I come pick you up?]
Bai Yisha: [Please pick me up! I'm going to take a shower!]
She turned off the live streaming platform, jumped up, and ran to the bedroom to change her clothes.
Chi Liche chuckled, opened a cigarette, lit it, took a drag, and slowly exhaled white smoke.
He typed on his phone with one hand: "Looking forward to my date with the kids."
The two agreed to go to the antique market first, and then go to the company.
Before setting off, Bai Yisha informed the group chat that she would be home by 12:30 pm.
The group chat wasn't as lively as usual, and no one replied to messages immediately; it seemed like everyone was too busy to check their phones.
It was an hour later when they found out that Bai Yisha and Chi Liche had gone out to play.
Sunlight streamed through the mottled glass roof onto the cobblestone streets of the antique market, filling the air with an old and mysterious scent.
This place feels like a crack in time; as you wander through it, you can almost hear the whispers of history.
People strolled among the stalls in twos and threes, their eyes focused, occasionally squatting down to carefully examine a piece of porcelain, an ancient sword, or a yellowed painting or calligraphy.
The antique market is filled with a dazzling array of stalls. Some are filled with porcelain from the Ming and Qing dynasties, some are decorated with antique bronzes, and others are piled with yellowed books and old newspapers. Each item seems to hold a story that no one knows.
A middle-aged man is carefully examining a blue and white porcelain bowl with a magnifying glass, his eyes revealing both excitement and caution.