Chapter 62: I Don't Believe It!

In the afternoon, Huang Feiyang received an international long-distance call from Jesse.

On the Li Group, FUtUre had made a profit of over 300 million US dollars.

In Jesse's words, someone else had also shorted the Li Group.

Otherwise, FUtUre would have made even more.

This time, the Li Group was truly finished.

There was simply no chance of a comeback!

"Very good!"

Nodding with satisfaction, Huang Feiyang grinned.

After chatting a bit more, the two hung up the phone.

"The Li Group!"

Muttering to himself, Huang Feiyang wore a smile full of gloating satisfaction.

This time, even if Li Wen didn't die, he would likely be stripped of a layer of skin.

Although corporate bankruptcy didn't have much to do with him personally, previously, in order to prop up the stock price and give an explanation to the directors and shareholders, heaven knew how much money the guy had spent behind the scenes.

As for whether Li Wen would retaliate against him?

That was not something Huang Feiyang needed to consider.

If one acted timidly and fearfully in everything, what was the point of trying to make it in this world!

Lingering at home for a little longer, Huang Feiyang went out.

He headed straight for Panjiayuan!

Since he was going to attend the birthday banquet of Yang Yiyi's grandfather, he couldn't possibly go empty-handed, could he?

He couldn't possibly bring something too cheap!

Once again, Huang Feiyang arrived at the middle-aged fat man's shop.

Upon seeing Huang Feiyang, Fat Man Yang was slightly stunned.

He had a deep impression of the young man before him!

Not to mention buying a painting called *Strange Rocks* for 3 million!

He had also heard that the young man had offended that top-tier tycoon Li Wen, who had similarly desired the *Strange Rocks* painting?

Never had he expected that this young man would turn out completely unscathed!

On the contrary, that fellow Li Wen seemed to be finished?

Tsk, tsk, tsk!

How ironic the twists of fate could be!

Seeing the news about the Li Group and Li Wen during this period, Fat Man Yang felt a whirl of lingering emotions in his heart.

"Boss, have you brought in any good items lately?"

Walking into the shop, Huang Feiyang asked casually.

"Of course!"

"This way, please!"

Hearing Huang Feiyang's words, Fat Man Yang's eyes lit up.

He then made an inviting gesture and led Huang Feiyang toward the back of the shop.

In his eyes, Huang Feiyang was a major client!

The kind of major client one rarely ever encountered!

Guided by Fat Man Yang, Huang Feiyang strolled around the shop.

Seeing the antique calligraphy and paintings on display, a look of disappointment flashed in Huang Feiyang's eyes.

They were all common goods!

Nothing distinctive about them at all!

Boring!

That was Huang Feiyang's internal evaluation.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Huang Feiyang's attention was caught by a particular item.

A piece of calligraphy!

Tang Bohu's *Running Script Scroll of Seven Ancient Poems*!

The price tag was only 2.38 million?

In Huang Feiyang's memory, in his past life, this piece had fetched a sky-high price of nearly 60 million at auction!

Moreover, he could tell at a glance that the calligraphy work before him was an authentic piece by Tang Bohu.

Following the direction of Huang Feiyang's gaze, Fat Man Yang froze.

This piece of calligraphy?

Was there something wrong with it?

Instantly, the look he gave Huang Feiyang became somewhat strange.

"I'll take this one!"

"Wrap it up!"

Pointing at the calligraphy work before him, Huang Feiyang said casually.

"You got it!"

Hearing Huang Feiyang's words, Fat Man Yang beamed with joy.

The young man in front of him was truly his God of Wealth!

He even began to consider whether he should leave some contact information or something?

Whenever a new item arrived, he could contact this young man first?

"Wait!"

Just at that moment, a voice rang out from not far away.

"Hmm?"

Both Huang Feiyang and Fat Man Yang turned to look in the direction of the voice.

They saw a young man dressed in a black suit, with an arrogant expression, looking at the *Running Script Scroll of Seven Ancient Poems* with burning eyes!

"I want this piece of calligraphy, 3 million!"

Walking up beside the two, the young man stated in an unquestionable tone.

Huang Feiyang didn't speak; instead, he looked at Fat Man Yang with a half-smile.

At this moment, a flash of struggle crossed Fat Man Yang's eyes.

For a split second, he had indeed been somewhat tempted.

However, catching Huang Feiyang's gaze, and remembering the large group of bodyguards Huang Feiyang had brought previously, he found his answer.

To make a few hundred thousand more, he would offend someone he couldn't afford to cross?

He wasn't that foolish!

Especially since Huang Feiyang's demeanor was clearly not that of an ordinary person.

In contrast, the young man before him was no different from a nouveau riche!

"I'm sorry, sir!"

"This piece has already been purchased by this gentleman!"

"Perhaps you'd like to take a look at something else to see if there's anything else that catches your interest?"

Looking apologetically at the young man, Fat Man Yang said slowly.

Hearing Fat Man Yang's words, dissatisfaction immediately surfaced on the young man's face.

"Fatty, are you rejecting me?"

"Do you believe I can make it impossible for this shop of yours to stay open?"

Snorting coldly, the young man said with a menacing expression.

"I don't believe it!"

Before Fat Man Yang could speak, Huang Feiyang calmly uttered those words.

The reason Huang Feiyang chose to step in was partly out of appreciation for Fat Man Yang's trustworthiness.

Besides, this matter was related to him to a certain extent.

Fat Man Yang was suffering an undeserved disaster because of this!

"Very well!"

"You just wait for me!"

Giving Huang Feiyang a cold glare, the young man turned and left.

Huang Feiyang said nothing, merely making a hand gesture toward the outside.

He believed that within an hour at most, his men would have obtained the dossier on this young man.

If the other party decided to let the matter drop, so be it!

Otherwise, he shouldn't blame him for being ruthless!

Heh!

"Thank you!"

"I'll wipe away the loose change for this authentic piece by Tang Bohu! Let's make it 2 million!"

Looking at Huang Feiyang with gratitude, Fat Man Yang said.

"Alright!"

"Then thank you in advance!"

Startled for a moment, Huang Feiyang smiled wryly.

Not long after, Huang Feiyang swiped his card and left with the artwork.

Before leaving, he specifically left a business card for Fat Man Yang.

"If that idiot gives you any trouble, you can let me know."

"..."

Watching Huang Feiyang's retreating figure, Fat Man Yang remained dazed for a long time.

His face was filled with complex emotions.

Regarding the young man's threat, he felt a lingering sense of worry in his heart.

Yet, thinking of Huang Feiyang, his confidence immediately surged again.

Lowering his head to look at the business card in his hand, Fat Man Yang's mouth twitched violently.

Huang Feiyang?

Followed by a string of phone numbers?

That was it?

This was truly his first time seeing such a strange business card!

Normally, shouldn't a business card be packed with various titles and such?

On the other side, shortly after leaving the antique shop, Huang Feiyang noticed that he was being watched.

Or rather, trailed.

There were quite a few people trailing him, and among them, there was one person he recognized.

Wasn't that person none other than the young man from earlier?