Primrose was a very precious blue and white porcelain, and there were three great kings within the Primrose.

Primrose, ghost valley down the mountain picture jar.

Each of these three bottles was worth over a hundred million!

At that time, this bottle was given to him by Fatty Gong. Xue Yang had told him that this bottle was a fake, but he did not believe it.

At that time, no one believed that the Northern Song Magnificent Brocade Plum Blossom Valley, which was filled with genuine products, was a fake. It was only when Xue Yang smashed the bottle to pieces and discovered that there were four modern Chinese characters inside, did they finally believe him.

It had to be said that the faking techniques of that guy called Raging Flames were too powerful!

A skill that could make crafts hard to discern was one of the top skills.

In the next moment, Xue Yang understood another thing.

It turned out that there was a famous master in the antiques world who took over the picture jar of the Primrose, Ghost Valley, and wanted to sell it to Old Master Huang due to his family's sudden difficulties.

As everyone knew, regardless of whether it was the jade or the antiques, Old Master Huang had a better understanding of them, and relied on these things to make his fortune. Thus, even though he was worth 200 million, he still wanted them very much.

It wouldn't be difficult for Old Man Huang to spend two hundred million, the current capital alone was more than two hundred million.

Thus, Old Man Huang was in the midst of discussing the matter of purchasing the medicine with that person.

As for the other two old men, although they were also proficient in the way of antique jade, they were not on the same path as the old man selling things.

They just happened to be here.

One of them, an old man wearing a black Tang suit, brought a handsome young man behind him to propose marriage!

My god.

Hearing this, Xue Yang felt hot air seeping out from his nose.

Are you trying to poach me?

I'm not dead yet!

As for the other old man, his status didn't sound that low as he was dragged over to be a matchmaker.

Even though she was a matchmaker, both Old Man Huang and the old man in Tang suit respected her.

Old Man Huang called him Minister Zhao.

The Minister was indeed a very large official, on the same level as the Governor.

No wonder they respected him so much.

A matchmaker with such a high status was quite rare.

Xue Yang just managed to understand the whole situation, and someone saw him.

Everyone knew that if someone suddenly stood behind them, or looked at them from within the crowd, they would have a very special feeling, and would often raise their head to look over. But Xue Yang was an expert of the keel state, and stood there as if he was one with the world.

Just then, because someone's neck was a little sore, he raised his head and coincidentally saw Xue Yang.

The person who looked up was a woman.

The young lady standing behind Minister Zhao.

This young woman wore black pencil pants, and she looked very capable. Her face was delicate and beautiful, and her long hair was casually draped over her shoulders. No matter how one looked at her, she was a perfect beauty with no blind spots.

More importantly, her eyes were very bright.

When Xue Yang saw Li Meimei, he discovered a pair of the world's most beautiful eyes, and when he saw this woman, he discovered a pair of the world's brightest eyes.

The young woman's eyes were like the stars in the sky.

She saw him, and he saw her.

The two of them looked at each other and raised their eyebrows.

No one knew what the other was thinking.

Because Huang Yingying was bored to death and did not like to discuss about antiques, she raised her head and saw the young woman.

Anyone who saw the people around them looking in a certain direction would definitely be curious.

Huang Yingying was also very curious about what this young woman was looking at, so she followed her gaze and saw Xue Yang right away.

"AHH!"

Huang Yingying suddenly screamed and bounced up from the sofa.

Although the three old men were not shocked, they were still quite shocked. They all looked at Huang Yingying in astonishment.

They didn't know what Huang Yingying's name was.

However, when they looked at Huang Yingying, this girl was already in tears.

She burst into tears.

At this time, Old Master Huang could not care about the Primrose and the Ghost Valley down the mountain anymore. He followed Huang Yingying's gaze and saw Xue Yang, of course.

"Xue Yang?"

Old Man Huang also stood up immediately.

Xue Yang was already dead, which was already an indisputable fact to the both of them since they hadn't seen or heard any news about Xue Yang in the past week.

None of them expected that Xue Yang would actually be standing in front of them.

Xue Yang looked the same as before, with a lazy smile on his face.

Xue Yang slowly walked over. He first nodded towards Old Man Huang, then sat down on the sofa in front of Huang Yingying, held onto Huang Yingying's soft upper body and smiled. "Silly child, why are you crying?

Xue Yang and Huang Yingying hugging each other in front of the crowd was an undeniable fact, because Huang Yingying was Xue Yang's woman from the very beginning.

However, the expression of the person on the sofa across from him changed.

The face of the old man who sold porcelain bottles with a head of silver hair changed, because Xue Yang had interrupted his business.

The Tang suit wearing old man's face changed, because he came here today to propose marriage to his grandson, and the target of the marriage was obviously the old man's only granddaughter, who was also the most beloved third generation disciple, Huang Yingying.

However, he never would have thought that a young man would actually hug Huang Yingying at this time.

This was something that the young man behind him would never have imagined either.

Not only did they not think of it, neither did Minister Zhao nor the young lady.

They were here to help the old man propose, but they didn't expect that the person the old man was proposing would be hugged in public.

This was not a glorious thing for the Tang suit wearing old man.

This was almost a bit shameful.

The Tang suit wearing old man also felt ashamed. His eyes and face were burning red.

The young man's eyes were filled with the flames of jealousy and anger.

He liked Huang Yingying so much that he finally begged his grandfather to come and propose marriage to him. He never thought that there would actually be someone to hug Huang Yingying's waist in front of him.

Of course he had already asked around, Huang Yingying did not have a boyfriend!

Where did this guy come from?

Huang Yingying only knew how to cry, how could she care about whether or not someone was proposing marriage?

She could never agree to this, so she naturally did not care about their feelings.

Even though Old Master Huang knew about the relationship between Huang Yingying and Xue Yang, he still felt embarrassed.

He had always thought that Xue Yang must have died, so when the other party had come to propose marriage, he had carefully considered it.

The other party's family was considered a famous family in the Eastsea City, and even more so in the Minister Zhao. The youth that came to propose marriage to them, Zhao Xiaoyu, was handsome and multi-talented, worthy of Huang Yingying no matter what, and the two could be said to be of equal status.

During the conversation, Old Man Huang's tone also became a bit more relaxed.

If Huang Yingying marries the other party, it would not be a bad thing.

These days, there weren't many outstanding talents left.

But now, Xue Yang suddenly stood properly in front of the Huang Family, and came back full of energy and vigor.

Because he had clearly expressed his intent to betroth Huang Yingying to Zhao Xiaoyu just now.

The Tang suit wearing old man looked at Xue Yang and spoke with a gloomy face: "Brother Huang, may I know who this young man is?"

Old man Huang sighed. Normally, he was good at arguing, but now, he had no way to explain himself.

Seeing the old man Huang's appearance, the Tang suit wearing man understood. Xue Yang was obviously not some old cousin of Huang Yingying, nor was he some old relative. He did not have any blood ties with and was Huang Yingying's lover.

The Tang suit wearing old man looked at Zhao Xiaoyu gloomily and said: "Did you see that?"

From his point of view, Zhao Xiaoyu's actions could already be considered as plundering love away.

Of course, Zhao Xiaoyu understood what the Tang suit elder meant and immediately shouted: "No! I have already investigated before, Huang Yingying doesn't have a boyfriend! "

Zhao Xiaoyu was not only talented, he also had the ability to tame his subordinates. The results of his investigations were definitely not wrong.

Tang suit old man also looked towards old man Huang, raising his eyebrows: "Brother Huang, you should at least give an explanation, right?"

Of course, Old Master Huang could no longer remain silent.

But what could he say?

What should he say?

Old man Huang sighed, he still chose to remain silent.

Although Xue Yang was comforting Huang Yingying, he already knew the difficulties Old Master Huang was facing.

Xue Yang was a very sensible person, he knew when to do something.

Therefore, Xue Yang helped Old Master Huang stop him.

"Old mister, Huang Yingying and I are friends of a man and a woman, I thank you for your concern, but is there anything you need?"

This was a very good move against the general.

The Tang suit wearing old man's face was unsettled.

If he could say it, he would give a lot of reasons, such that he could disgrace Xue Yang's face. But he couldn't, because he was an old man, older than all three Xue Yang s combined. Furthermore, right now, he was in the wrong.

Now that Old Master Huang did not speak, Zhao Xiaoyu had to do it on his behalf if he could not speak.

Zhao Xiaoyu was never a fool, he understood that it was time for him to take action. He immediately stood up and looked at Xue Yang, frowning: "You're lying! I clearly investigated and said that Huang Yingying doesn't have a boyfriend. "

Xue Yang sighed.

Speaking of which, he really owed a lot of women.

He didn't accompany Huang Yingying and the others to watch movies or go shopping or eat with them. Every day, he would either be busy here or idling around.

This was his biggest sin.

Xue Yang decided that he had to properly compensate them in the future, but now, he had to push this person in front of him back.

No one can steal my woman.

No one.