Just as they were talking, Zhao Xiaoyu hurried to Yunjinshan, and Chen Kang and Shen Lingfang also arrived at the same time.

"Mengyao, I thought something really happened to you!"

Zhao Xiaoyu looked excited. After Chen Mengyao disappeared, he hurriedly informed him of the matter, Chen Kang and Shen Lingfang.

They were also extremely anxious. They felt relieved when they learned that Chen Mengyao was in the Yunjinshan Villa.

"What the hell is going on in Mengyao!" Chen Kang frowned slightly: "What happened today?"

"Dad, nothing happened!"

Chen Mengyao smiled: "Look at me, what happened?!"

At this point, Chen Mengyao winked at Zhao Xiaoyu.

Zhao Xiaoyu hurriedly smiled and said, "Uncle, aunty, it seems that I was wrong. Mengyao is fine!"

Chen Kang and Shen Lingfang were surprised and puzzled.

But Chen Mengyao was fine, so they felt relieved.

"Why are you here?" Shen Lingfang glanced at Chu Chen.

"This is my home, it shouldn't be surprising that I am here!"

Chu Chen smiled awkwardly, and when Shen Lingfang asked this, he was instantly disconfidant.

"This is Yunjinshan Villa, how could it be your home!" Shen Lingfang glanced at him: "I think someone borrowed you for a few days, and you will regard this as your own home!"

"mom!"

Chen Mengyao's face looked ugly, and she was quite dissatisfied with Shen Lingfang's face.

"Okay, okay, mom won't say it!"

Shen Lingfang waved her hand: "But tomorrow is your grandma's birthday. You have booked a hotel, don't forget it!"

Chen Mengyao was slightly shocked and then realized.

There have been too many things happening recently, and he forgot about it.

Chen Kang and Shen Lingfang said a few words and left directly.

"What the hell is going on?" Zhao Xiaoyu frowned and said, "Mengyao, are you really okay?"

"Of course it's okay!" Chen Mengyao shook her head and said, "But thanks to him today! Otherwise, I would have died in the Li family in the provincial capital."

"Is it him who rescued you from the Li family?"

Zhao Xiaoyu was incredible and looked at Chu Chen at the same time.

"Why, who else is there except me?" Chu Chen said bluntly.

"I really didn't expect that you wouldn't show any water!"

Zhao Xiaoyu patted Chu Chen: "What is the Li family in the provincial capital? You can actually let them release people. It seems that the power behind this is beyond imagination!"

Chu Chen shrugged, not answering this.

Zhao Xiaoyu was obviously trying to mess with Chu Chen's words, how could Chu Chen care?

After a brief conversation, everyone fell into a dream.

It was early in the morning that Chen Mengyao went to work.

Zhao Xiaoyu was still lying on the bed, looking quite lazy, and stretched.

"Is it time to get up?" Chu Chen said, "The sun is burning her butt!"

"I haven't been to work today, so I've asked my dad for leave!" Zhao Xiaoyu glanced at me: "Can't you sleep in?"

"Tonight's birthday, Old Lady Chen is his grandson-in-law. Should I prepare a gift?" Chu Chen said.

"The reason is this, but what are you going to give?"

Zhao Xiaoyu said, "I heard that Old Lady Chen likes antiques the most."

"Then go to Antique Street!"

Chu Chen pulled Zhao Xiaoyu up and said, "Go with me!"

Zhao Xiaoyu was quite reluctant, but she didn't want to say anything and refuse.

When he came to the antique street, Chu Chen looked at it casually. With his eyesight, he could naturally tell at a glance that the authenticity of the antique was.

"If you really want to buy good things, you should go to the antiques store!"

Zhao Xiaoyu glanced at me: "Most of the antique streets are fake,"

"You are wrong. Although it is all treasures that can be placed in antique stores, it is not truly unique!"

Chu Chen said bluntly: "Or no one would be willing to sell it!"

"You said this well!"

Zhao Xiaoyu nodded: "But in this antique street, you can choose whatever you want. If you get a fake one, wouldn't it be ridiculous then!"

"With my eyesight, I can naturally see it!"

Chu Chen's expression was indifferent and he looked full of confidence.

Zhao Xiaoyu didn't say much. Last time at the art exhibition, Chu Chen showed amazing eyesight. I think there would be no mistake.

After passing several stalls, Chu Chen shook his head and found nothing useful.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhao Xiaoyu shook her head. As he said, it was not so easy to find a treasure in this antique street.

After passing several stalls, Chu Chen came to the nearby shops and found that most of the shops were fakes, and he lost interest in an instant.

"Little brother, this shop is all genuine!"

The boss smiled and said, "If you like something, you can give you a 20% discount!"

Chu Chen waved his hand, but didn't care. He didn't like a group of fakes at all.

"Boss, do you collect antiques here?"

The thin old man came to the store, holding a black bag in his hand, which looked tightly wrapped.

"Of course!" The shop owner nodded: "But you are dirty, where do you get the antiques!"

"This is my ancestral inheritance!"

The old man kept saying, then he took the black bag away and wrapped it in cloth until the end, a blue and white porcelain bowl was taken out, looking simple and unpretentious.

"Is this thing still passed down from generation to generation?"

The shop owner glanced at it: "It's a high-quality imitation!"

"Boss, if it weren't for the urgent matter at home, I wouldn't have sold the things I passed down from my ancestors!"

The old man hurriedly said, "If you don't accept it, then forget it!"

The old man turned around and left, but he was unwilling to say much, and he was also quite concerned about the blue and white porcelain in his hand.

"Old man, how do you sell these porcelain bowls?"

Chu Chen suddenly stepped forward and stopped the old man.

"I don't want much, give me eight thousand eight!"

The lean old man said bluntly: "If I hadn't been able to wait, it wouldn't have been so cheap!"

"This bowl must be fake!"

Zhao Xiaoyu stepped forward and said, "Don't be fooled. There are people in the antique street, selling fake goods!"

"It's okay!"

Chu Chen waved his hand and took out a stack: "This is ten thousand yuan, I want this porcelain bowl!"

"This little friend is really aware of the goods!"

The thin old man was overjoyed and hurriedly took the money over, which seemed quite satisfied.

After Chu Chen took the porcelain bowl, he instantly showed joy.

If this thing doesn't have some vision, it's obvious that it won't be able to see the mystery.

Although the shop owner opens an antique shop, he still lacks eyesight.

"You really buy it!" Zhao Xiaoyu's face looked ugly.

Although it is not much, it is ridiculous to buy a broken porcelain bowl and go back.

If you really give it to Mrs. Chen, Chen Mengyao will be embarrassed.

"This is the early blue and white porcelain bowl, which can be said to be the best among the best!"

Chu Chen said, "It's worth at least five million!"
Chapter completed!