Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

1Yang Bo did not bother with him anymore. He walked out of the villa and followed the small forest path to the outside.    1

    

Halfway up the mountain, there were many villas. Between these villas, there were many trees planted and dense forest. Yang Bo felt that it was pretty good walking within them.    

    

Recently, he had been studying the remnant talismans. While staying in his room, he could not help but feel irritated and bored. After walking around for a bit, he felt much better.    

    

Unknowingly, Yang Bo had walked a long distance out of the villa. Looking around, he realised that he was lost, but Yang Bo did not care, and continued to walk forward. As long as he could find a sign for the building, he would be able to return!    

    

After walking a distance, he heard the sound of a zither. Yang Bo was startled, he felt that the sound of the zither was familiar, and immediately understood, he had heard the sound of the zither somewhere!    

    

Yang Bo followed the sound of the zither and walked over. Very quickly, he arrived in front of a villa, and stopped there. He could tell that the sound had come from here.    

    

A bright light flashed in front of Yang Bo's eyes and his gaze leaped across the wall. Seeing the party going on inside the villa, he couldn't help but be slightly startled when he saw the situation inside, and immediately laughed out loud.    

    

There were some familiar faces in the villa. Shu Qing was in there and she was also there.    

    

Yang Bo was immediately interested, he took out his phone and called Feng Jia.    

    

Very quickly, Feng Jia appeared outside the villa. He looked at Yang Bo, and asked in shock, "Mr Yang, why are you here?"    

    

Just a moment ago, when I was walking around, I heard the zither music and couldn't help but walk over. Then, when I heard your voice, I called you. Yang Bo said.    

    

Feng Jia was puzzled, he knew very clearly that he had not said much just now. Furthermore, his voice was not loud, so how could Yang Bo hear his voice?    

    

However, Feng Jia naturally could not expose Yang Bo now, he smiled, "Since you are here, then let's come in together. We are at a gathering, and a zither music is coming from the mainland, we are currently commenting!"    

    

Yang Bo nodded and walked in.    

    

This villa was about the same size as Feng Jia's, it just looked like it had grown quite a bit. When they walked into the living room, they saw more than ten people sitting on the sofas.    

    

Seeing Yang Bo walking in, a man in his thirties stood up immediately. "Feng Jia, this is?"    

    

Feng Jia pointed at Yang Bo and introduced him, "This is Yang Bo."    

    

Shu Qing was sitting in the corner of the living room. As if she had heard the name, she raised her head and looked over, her face full of shock.    

    

Yang Bo had not appeared in the Hong Kong Palace for a long time, his name was simply too ordinary, so many people did not manage to react in time.    

    

Seeing everyone's reaction, Feng Jia understood immediately, and said: "Fortunately, Old Guo did not come today!"    

    

Hearing Feng Jia's reminder, people immediately stood up and asked, "You are Yang Bo?"    

    

"It's really Yang Bo!"    

    

Some of the people immediately exclaimed, their minds slowly started to piece together the image of Yang Bo!    

    

"Which Yang Bo? How come I don't know?" a girl asked.    

    

"Guo Shaoyu!" Someone suggested.    

    

Everyone present was shocked, they all looked towards Yang Bo, as if they had seen a monster!    

    

The gamble was worth three billion yuan, yet Guo Shaoyu's legs were being broken and even his Feng Family was being played in the palm of his hand.    

    

Many people dreamed of doing what he did, and now that they had met Yang Bo, they felt that it was really hard to believe. This Mr Yang was really too young, and too ordinary!    

    

The young man who stood up first stammered, "Yang …" Mr Yang, please sit! I... I am Han Yingjie! "    

    

Seeing Han Yingjie so nervous, Feng Jia was a little shocked in his heart. Yang Bo's illustrious reputation was unexpectedly at such a terrifying level, but he still immediately introduced, "This gathering, is precisely being convened by Brother Han."    

    

Yang Bo slightly nodded his head, "Please do not take offense to my presumptuous visit!"    

    

Han Yingjie hurriedly waved his hand, "For Mr Yang to be able to come here, it is simply letting my humble home shine!"    

    

Yang Bo looked at the crowd, he never thought that his arrival would bring about such pressure, he smiled and waved, "No need to be courteous, everyone!"    

    

Feng Jia winked at Han Yingjie, which made Han Yingjie react. He immediately poured Yang Bo a cup of tea to calm down the atmosphere.    

    

Because of the awkwardness, it was unknown when Shu Qing stopped playing the zither.    

    

Yang Bo sat down to drink his tea. After the scene quieted down, only then did someone notice that the zither music had stopped. A man immediately stood up, "What's wrong with you, a zither master? Why aren't you playing anymore? "    

    

Shu Qing was startled, and immediately reacted, his hands placing them on the zither strings.    

    

The man seemed to be unrelenting, "Are you from the mainland? Why are your standards so low?" You are the worst zither player I've ever seen! "    

    

Shu Qing stopped playing the zither. Being lectured by someone made her feel guilty so she didn't care, but when the other party called her the worst zither master, it made her feel wronged. Her hands paused on the zither strings, not moving at all.    

    

The man seemed to want to say more, but was stopped by Feng Jia, "Yuan Feng, shut up!"    

    

Yuan Feng was stunned for a moment. When he turned his head, he saw Feng Jia gesturing in Yang Bo's direction, and he understood what Feng Jia meant.    

    

Yang Bo's face became ugly, the young man in front of him seemed to be targeting him, but he did not know when he had offended him.    

    

Han Yingjie had been staring at Yang Bo the entire time. Seeing Yang Bo's ugly expression, he immediately stood up and pulled at Yuan Feng, and berated him angrily: "Yuan Feng, I invited you here today, is to invite you to comment on Miss Shu's zither arts.    

    

Yuan Feng opened his mouth to speak, but then raised his head and shook his head: "Enough! Mr. Yuan seems to have a problem with me? Have we met? "    

    

"The Mr Yang thinks too highly of himself. Not everyone is willing to hold your stinky feet!" Yuan Feng said as he raised his head.    

    

The scene was very quiet, no one would have thought that Yuan Feng would suddenly make a move, and with no reason at all. Of course, no one would believe that there was no reason at all!    

    

Yang Bo snorted, "Seems like Mr. Yuan is very courageous?"    

    

"My family is not listed, and I have no connection to the mainland. You can't affect our family, so I'm not afraid of you at all!" Yuan Feng said. His tone was extremely unyielding, as if he wanted to fight to the end with Yang Bo!    

    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]