624 Antique Exhibition
Ye Feng was helpless. He could only tell her what happened yesterday.

After Zhuang Xiaojiao heard this, she immediately pounded her chest and stamped her feet. “I actually missed such a fun thing. I’m so angry.”

Ye Feng could understand it. For someone like her who liked to join in the fun, she would definitely be unwilling to miss out on such a lively event.

After a long time, Miss Zhuang finally calmed down a little. “Forget it, I’m not angry anymore. Hurry up and tell me, what else is fun today?”

Ye Feng almost laughed out loud: “Young Miss, I am not running an amusement park. How can there be so many fun things to do?”

Zhuang Xiaojiao snorted. “I don’t care. You have to find me something fun. Otherwise, I won’t let you off.”

Ye Feng was completely defeated by her. He lowered his head and thought, and his eyes lit up. “I suddenly thought of something, but I wonder if you are interested?”

“What’s the matter? Hurry up and say it!”

“I heard that the antique street is holding an antique exhibition today. Do you want to come with me to take a look?”

“Antique exhibition? You also know about antiques? But what’s the point?”

“Forget it. I’ll go myself.”

“No, no, I’ll go, okay? Come and pick me up now. I’m…”

After Ye Feng hung up the phone, he tidied up and left.

He picked up Zhuang Xiaojiao at the agreed location and headed to the antique street together.

Zhuang Xiaojiao was originally not interested in antiques, so she was not in high spirits the entire way.

However, when she saw the dense crowd on the street and the dazzling array of antique paintings, she immediately became spirited.

She was like a curious baby, curious about everything.

“Wow, Ye Feng, look at this painting, it’s so beautiful…”

“Look at this bottle. It’s too beautiful, isn’t it? How did you make it…”

“Oh my god, is this really a thousand years old? I guess my grandfather’s grandfather’s grandfather hasn’t been born yet…”

Looking at the strange gazes of the passers-by, Ye Feng regretted bringing this woman to the antique street. It was too embarrassing.

Of course, these gazes weren’t full of disdain, but more of amazement.

After all, young and beautiful girls like Zhuang Xiaojiao were not interested in antiques. They felt that such things were too old-fashioned. They preferred young and fashionable things.

Seeing such a beautiful girl on the antique street was like seeing a giant panda. It was too rare.

There were also many men with ulterior motives who wanted to get close to her.

But when Ye Feng glared at them, they were so scared that they dodged far away.

There were also a few people who saw Ye Feng’s power at the antique street the day before yesterday, so when they saw him, they were so scared that their legs went weak and they turned around to run.

Just as the two of them were strolling aimlessly, Ye Feng suddenly saw a familiar figure in the crowd, and a strange smile immediately appeared on his face.

He did not expect to see this person here. It was really fate!

Zhuang Xiaojiao noticed that his expression was not right and immediately followed his gaze.

She saw a man in his fifties squatting in a stall and looking down at a painting.

“What’s wrong? Do you know him?”

“He’s my high school’s vice principal, Li Guofu.”

“High school principal? Isn’t that your teacher? Do you want to go up and greet him?”

“Hehe, teacher? How is he worthy of this word? This fellow has done a lot of disgusting things in school. Students who have given him gifts will be given special treatment. People like me who don’t have the money to give gifts have been humiliated by him in public more than once or twice.”

Zhuang Xiaoqiao was stunned. “Is there such a teacher?”

In her impression, her teacher was the embodiment of light and justice. She had never heard of such a disgusting person.

Ye Feng glanced at her. “This kind of disgusting thing, rich people like you will not encounter it. Because as long as you are rich, you will be surrounded by ‘good people’ who will be respectful and protective of you.”

Zhuang Xiaojiao glared at him. “Why are you so angry at rich people? Aren’t you rich now? And you’re much richer than me. You’re an evil capitalist.”

Ye Feng did not expect the fire to burn him. He was speechless.

Zhuang Xiaojiao felt amused when she saw him being defeated. “What should we do now? Should we pretend that we don’t know him and avoid him?”

Ye Feng had a teasing expression on his face. “Since we’ve met, out of courtesy, we should go up and say hello.”

After saying that, he took the lead and walked toward Li Guofu.

Zhuang Xiaojiao could tell from his expression that he was up to no good. However, she liked it when he was like this. She immediately followed him with a smile.

Ye Feng pretended to walk over. He picked up a painting and looked at it, then ‘accidentally’ stepped on Li Guofu’s foot.

“Aiyo…”

He stepped a little hard. Li Guofu immediately screamed, and his old face changed.
“You f*cking blind…”

Li Guofu was immediately furious and was about to curse.

At this time, Ye Feng turned his head. He was stunned for a moment, then he showed an expression of disbelief. “Vice Principal Li? Is it really you?”

Li Guofu’s anger instantly stopped. He stared at Ye Feng. “You are…”

Ye Feng grabbed his shoulder excitedly. “Vice Principal Li, it’s really you? I didn’t expect to see you here. I’m so happy.”

How strong was his grip? At this moment, he deliberately increased his strength, immediately causing Li Guofu to grimace.

Zhuang Xiaojiao almost burst out laughing.

This guy was really too bad. Vice Principal Li’s arm was probably about to be crushed by him.

“Classmate, you… Don’t be agitated. Who are you?”

Li Guofu hurriedly opened his hand and quickly rubbed it.

Ye Feng calmed down his ‘excited’ mood. “I’m sorry Vice Principal Li, I was a little excited when I suddenly saw you. Oh, right, I’m a student from No.2 High School of Fan City. Don’t you remember me? My name is Ye Feng.”

Li Guofu had a puzzled expression. “Ye Feng?”

There were so many students who graduated from Fan City No. 2 High School every year. How could he remember every single one of them?