Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

Mei Chaoning hesitated for a moment, he did not ask further, he nodded his head and said: If you need anything, just ask me!    

"Alright." Yang Bo agreed.    

Even though he had agreed to it, Yang Bo did not appear to be too concerned about it. He stayed in his room for an entire day and refined a Spirit Nourishing Pill.    

Mei Chaoning's side had already cut off the line to Branson, which meant that if Yang Bo wanted to see him, he would have to use another channel.    

Of course, Yang Bo would not directly visit them, he was clear that with his current identity and strength, it was not enough for him to affect foreign countries, so he contacted Lee Jiacheng at the port palace, and asked him to act as the middleman.    

Lee Jiacheng was the richest man in Asia, and had an astonishing influence in the Hong Kong government. In these few years, his investment had gradually shifted towards the England, and he also had a lot of influence here.    

One night early, Yang Bo informed Mei Chaoning and told him to make the arrangements.    

On the morning of the second day, Yang Bo walked out of his room alone. Seeing that Mei Chaoning was already waiting outside, he could not help but be surprised.    

Mei Chaoning stared at Yang Bo, "Mr Yang, you really have an appointment?"    

Yang Bo nodded, "Mn, I've already arranged to meet today."    

"Good, good!" I just feel that Mr Yang is definitely able to do it. " Mei Chaoning was obviously excited.    

Fann Changhua stood behind Mei Chaoning, and was somewhat disdainful. He admitted that Yang Bo was much stronger than him, but Branson's attitude was very clear, he could not sell those antiques, and since he had already refused, how could Yang Bo possibly meet him?    

Could it be a hoax?    

Fann Changhua's mind suddenly popped out with these words, even he himself was shocked.    

"The Branson Family's information is all here. I wanted to give it to you yesterday, so I didn't have the time." Mei Chaoning handed over a stack of information over.    

Yang Bo looked at the ten centimeters of thick information in front of him and exclaimed, "That much?"    

Mei Chaoning nodded his head, "Branson has hundreds of years of history, so there is a lot of information. This is already information that has been tidied up, but there is an overview above, it should be finished very quickly."    

Yang Bo glanced at it, and indeed, he saw a thin summary on it. He looked at Mei Chaoning and said, "Professor Plum has worked hard, it might not be easy to organize all this information!"    

Mei Chaoning laughed: There are a lot of things that Chang Hua and Gao Xin are doing, Chang Hua has always been following this matter, and has a deep understanding of Branson's family, and the information was sorted out by him, so, when Mr Yang goes to Sir Branson's house, I plan to let Chang Hua accompany you!    

Yang Bo looked over to Fann Changhua, who seemed to be very arrogant, with his head held high, Yang Bo did not know how he offended him, but he did not care, "Alright, then come with me to Sir Branson's house to take a look at the situation!"    

Yang Bo went to the dining hall to eat breakfast, while Fann Changhua pulled his teacher and said in a low voice: "Teacher, I feel that he is a little unreliable. We have already made so many appointments, but Sir is not willing to meet him.    

Mei Chaoning stared at Fann Changhua, his expression solemn, "I hope that you can keep all these doubts you have in front of the Mr Yang!"    

Fann Changhua was stunned, seeing the instructor turn around to leave, he had no intention of explaining.    

During breakfast, Yang Bo had been staring at the information in front of him the whole time, and because he could remember everything clearly, Yang Bo read very quickly.    

When they were walking out of the door, Mei Chaoning pulled Fann Changhua and exhorted him.    

Yang Bo did not mind them at all as he closed his eyes slightly and recalled the information of the Branson Family's properties. The ancestor of the Branson Family was a large farmer that owned a vast grassland. Afterwards, the Branson Family started to engage in the textile industry, as well as the ocean transportation industry.    

It could be seen that Branson's family was a treasure house. Almost every single industry that they engaged in at that time was a trend, to the point that later on, when Mr Branson's great-grandfather was a major in the alliance army of eight nations, he participated in the war to invade Dijing and plundered a large amount of China's national treasures.    

However, following the arrival of peace, the Branson Family quickly relied on their ancestors' inheritance to rebuild their clan. They even invested a large amount of new businesses, which made their clan even more prosperous.    

When Yang Bo remembered, the car had stopped. Fann Changhua said, "Sir, we are at Mr Branson's house, we should get off now!"    

Yang Bo opened his eyes and looked outside. It was a gigantic ancient manor, the manor walls were surrounded by fences, and inside the manor walls were towering green trees.    

Yang Bo nodded, he got off the car and walked forward, then he pressed the doorbell.    

Fann Changhua stood behind Yang Bo, and did not say much. He had already been here more than ten times, and other than once being allowed to enter, under most circumstances, he would have been rejected. He did not really believe that just because Yang Bo had been here for the past few days, he could enter so easily?    

Very quickly, a white haired butler walked out. He and Yang Bo chatted for a bit, but in the end, he did not kick him out. Instead, he turned around and invited Yang Bo in!    

Fann Changhua was dumbstruck, he stared straight at the door, Branson's doorstep was so high, why did he suddenly lower it?    

Yang Bo stepped into the door, and then turned and waved towards Fann Changhua.    

Fann Changhua immediately ran over, he needed to get closer, and carefully listen in on their conversation, why was Branson giving in so easily?    

As he got closer, Fann Changhua finally heard their conversation.    

"Mr Yang, we very much welcome your arrival. Mr Branson is already waiting for you, please board the carriage!" The butler said.    

Yang Bo nodded, "Thank you."    

Fann Changhua followed and got into the car. He had come to the manor once, and he knew that it was because the manor was too big. If he wanted to enter the castle, it would take 20 minutes, so it was much easier to get there.    

As the car drove on the road, no one spoke a word. Fann Changhua looked at Yang Bo with a face full of surprise, he never thought that Yang Bo would actually have such skills, to actually be able to enter the villa, but after seeing Branson negotiate, the difficulty level would definitely exceed Yang Bo's imagination!    

Very quickly, the carriage approached the castle. Yang Bo raised his head to take a look and saw that the castle in front of him looked very old.    

Ye Zichen got off the car and walked in. The living room was quite bright, and in the middle of the living room stood a white-haired old man.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]