Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

2Yang Lang hurriedly returned to the living room. Upon seeing the Father of Yang, he hurriedly said. "He's basically planning to starve us to death!"    3

    

"What's going on?" Father of Yang was surprised.    

    

"I was about to go out when I was stopped by a security guard. The security guard told me that if I went out, I would not be able to come in. I can only come back tomorrow. He doesn't want us to eat at all!" Yang Lang said.    

    

Father of Yang stood up immediately, "He doesn't want us to go out?"    

    

Yang Lang replied: "That's right, he won't let us leave! We can't wait any longer, we have to go and beat him to death right now! "    

    

"Are you crazy? Kill him? "Do you think you can go upstairs now?" Father of Yang stared at Yang Lang, his face filled with anger, "We can't even meet the other person, I finally understand, he simply wants to starve us for a day!"    

    

"Go, let's go!" Yang Lang said.    

    

Father of Yang said with hatred: "What are you still walking away for? Just you wait. If you don't eat a meal, you won't die from hunger either! "    

    

"I haven't eaten since morning. It's not that I haven't eaten a single meal, it's just that I haven't eaten even a single meal!" Yang Lang said.    

    

Yang Lang looked around, and seeing that the man beside him took out another piece of bread, he swallowed his saliva, stood up and walked over, "Hey, friend, do you have any spare bread? Can you give me one? "    

    

The man raised his head and looked at her with some hesitation.    

    

"I can pay for it. Yes, I can pay for it!" Yang Lang said.    

    

The man hesitated. "How much?"    

    

Yang Lang stared at the bread in his hand and swallowed his saliva, then said: "Twenty pieces, give this piece to me, I can give you twenty pieces!"    

    

"Twenty pieces is too little, at least five hundred!" The man said.    

    

Yang Lang nodded, "Alright, 500 is 500!"    

    

Yang Lang took out his wallet, taking out the three hundred yuan inside, he turned and looked at Father of Yang, "Do you still have any money?    

    

"You prodigal son, this piece of bread is not worth five yuan outside. If you spend so much money to buy it, with this five hundred yuan, what can't we eat outside?" Father of Yang was unwilling to pay.    

    

Yang Lang said anxiously: "Do you or do you not have one? I'm starving to death, and you're not going to care about me anymore?"    

    

With that, Yang Lang rushed towards Father of Yang, wanting to take out his wallet from his pocket. However, Father of Yang's pockets were too tight, so it was difficult to take it out.    

    

Father of Yang took out his wallet, and after Yang Lang took a glance, he immediately opened his eyes wide. Because Father of Yang's wallet was just too much, it looked like it was worth at least 10,000 yuan.    

    

Taking the two hundred yuan, Yang Lang passed five hundred yuan to the other party, who passed the bread to them.    

    

Yang Lang took the bread and stuffed it into his mouth.    

    

Father of Yang sat at the side and could not help but say, "A hungry ghost reincarnated? I'm still at the side, how come you don't know how to let me eat first?"    

    

It was probably because he did not eat anything in the morning. When Yang Lang ate the bread, he wolfed it down.    

    

Father of Yang was so anxious that he extended his hand to snatch it away, "Leave me some, leave me some!"    

    

Yang Lang almost swallowed the whole piece of bread. Father of Yang only managed to get a little bit out, but he still had a satisfied smile on his face.    

    

But very quickly, Yang Lang's face changed slightly. He held his neck with both his hands and burped, spitting out the bread in his mouth. He was in such a hurry to eat just now, he actually choked on it!    

    

Yang Lang reclined on the chair, "Water, water!"    

    

There were a lot of people now, but no one brought him any water. Father of Yang was anxious, "What kind of attitude is this, quickly bring the water over!"    

    

No one moved. The Father of Yang was helpless and had to help Yang Lang up, "Come, let's go to the washroom!"    

    

"I... Burp... I don't want to drink urine! " Yang Lang was shocked, but when he spoke, he was still hiccuping.    

    

The Father of Yang said angrily: "What are you drinking? I'll take you to drink water and tap water! "    

    

The two of them tossed and turned for a while before finally returning to the living room. At this time, it seemed that there were fewer people in the living room.    

    

Very quickly, it was afternoon, and many people were leaving in succession. Yang Lang was half lying on the chair, hugging his stomach, hungry to the point of dizziness, but he did not dare to eat anymore.    

    

Just as Father of Yang had said, the two of them waited until almost night time before he called them in.    

    

"Is Yang Bo still around?" Father of Yang asked.    

    

Staff did not respond, and did not say a word.    

    

Father of Yang hesitated, "Who will decide the outcome in your auction house?"    

    

Staff still ignored him. He could only say: "If you want to know, Yang Bo is my foster son, even the boss of your company has to call me uncle. I dare you to do that. "Believe it or not, I will immediately let you resign!"    

    

Staff swept her eyes across them, "Oh, since you're so close, why did you wait an entire day?"    

    

Father of Yang was suddenly at a loss for words. Could it be that he had to say that the relationship between the two parties was not on good terms?    

    

Very quickly, they arrived outside a room. Staff waved at them, indicating them to wait outside, he walked in first.    

    

After a while, Staff opened the door again and waved to the two, gesturing for them to enter.    

    

Upon entering the room, Father of Yang was startled, because the one seated behind the desk was not Yang Bo, but Luo Yaohua.    

    

Father of Yang was surprised, "Why are you here? Where's Yang Bo? "    

    

Luo Yaohua laughed, then pressed his hands together, "Yang Bo has matters to attend to outside, so it's the same if I come to receive you!"    

    

The Father of Yang stared at Luo Yaohua, "Xiao Luo, you are a good friend of Bo, you have to help us out, huh. Today, I came to your company and suffered greatly, but I don't even have anything to eat!"    

    

"Is this how your company treats its customers? I believe that's not the case! "    

    

"Our company's way of treating guests is indeed like that." Luo Yaohua said.    

    

Father of Yang opened his eyes wide, he stared at Luo Yaohua, "Xiao Luo, your relationship with Bo is so good, if we have anything to say, we should speak the truth!"    

    

Luo Yaohua laughed and then looked at Yang Lang, "I also want to speak the truth. In fact, you don't need me to tell you anything, you should know better than me!"    

    

"I'm just a country bumpkin, how could I know so many things!" Father of Yang said.    

    

Luo Yaohua shook his head, "You are not an ordinary villager, you are very smart, you can even scheme for the auction house, and want to dig a corner to make money for yourself, do you know who this auction house belongs to?"    

    

Father of Yang looked at Luo Yaohua, his expression a little ugly. He had originally held onto that thread of hope, but now, if Luo Yaohua did not release him, he would lose even more!    

    

"Isn't the auction house Bo's?" Yang Lang said.    

    

Luo Yaohua shook his head, "That's true, that's not true, he is just one of the boss, but the biggest shareholder of this auction house is me, do you know what you all have done? You want to dig my wall, you want to suck my blood! "    

    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]