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4427. Chapter 4427 【4427】A cemetery in the suburbs

Huo Zhen's eyes sparkled, "It seems I can't agree if I don't agree, otherwise it will appear that I am too timid and even a young man is afraid. Okay, we will see you tomorrow!"



Ye Xiaoyan and Jun Chen walked out of the hotel and drove away immediately.

Jun Chen looked unhappy: "I really don't want to bet with him, I would rather fight with him!"

Ye Xiaoyan comforted him: "It's not worth having a conflict with him. Don't worry, you won't necessarily lose tomorrow."

Jun Chen glanced at him and smiled: "I'm not good at gambling, what if I lose?"

Ye Xiaoyan smiled and said: "We arrange the venue, they can't fake it, so whether you win or lose depends on luck. Your luck is definitely better than his."

Jun Chen laughed: "You are right. Otherwise, arrange more people tomorrow. If I lose, I will kill them!"

"Yes, that's okay." Ye Xiaoyan had no objection.

"What I said is true."

"I know, you can do whatever you want, anyway, we don't have to be afraid of them."

Jun Chen smiled brightly: "Xiaoyan, I like your temper."

Ye Xiaoyan said nothing.

When he returned to his residence, Ye Xiaoyan called someone to arrange things for tomorrow. He also found some skilled bodyguards to protect Jun Chen's safety.

When the bodyguards arrived, he said to Jun Chen, "I'm going out to arrange the venue for tomorrow. I'll be back later."

"Let me go with you." Jun Chen suggested.

"No need. You are the young master. It's not appropriate for you to go. Just leave this kind of thing to us."

Jun Chen glared: "I'm not your young master. Have you done your acting?"

Ye Xiaoyan wanted to say that he was not acting, so he should have been called Young Master.

But he was smart enough not to refute anything.

"Yes, you are not my young master, then I am going out."

"Go ahead and come back early."

"good."

Ye Xiaoyan left, but he was not in a hurry to go to the venue, but went to another place. It was a cemetery outside London. The cemetery was a bit messy and the atmosphere was gloomy.

The people buried here are all people without money, and there are many people without status.

Ye Xiaoyan took off the Tathagata pendant from his neck, then opened the door and walked towards the cemetery...



When Ye Xiaoyan came back, it was already evening.

Jun Chen was watching TV in the living room. When he saw him come in, he sat up and asked, "Why are you back so late?"

"There are a lot of things to arrange, but they are all arranged." Ye Xiaoyan's eyebrows relaxed, looking very confident.

Jun Chen believed him very much, "Have you eaten?"

"Well, you've eaten, how about you?"

"I ate too. It's just that it was takeout, not as delicious as the one you made."

Ye Xiaoyan ignored the strange feeling in his heart and said, "Ansen, I remember you had a Jade Guanyin pendant back then. Did you bring it with you?"

"Why are you asking this? I forgot to bring it when I went out this time. I was at home."

"Nothing, I just passed by a store today and saw an identical one, so I wanted to see if it was the same."

Jun Chen said: "It's definitely different. Even if it's made the same, the value is different. Didn't I tell you, mine was from hundreds of years ago."

Ye Xiaoyan said: "Yeah, I just remembered that it was something from a long time ago, so I couldn't help but want to take a look at it again. But even if you didn't bring it, I'm just a little curious."

"I didn't give you one as a gift. Yours is from the same period as mine, and the workmanship is the same."

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