"Sister Yumeng, guess what I brought you back from the ancient tomb?" Peng Zhan put his hand into his arms and asked pretending to be mysterious.
"Peng Zhan, we are just ordinary people. We don't have the wasteful hobby of collecting antiques. Besides, shouldn't the treasures found in the ancient tombs be turned over to the state? How can you give them away?"
Even though Lin Yumeng is now worth hundreds of millions, in her mind, she is still poor, and collecting antiques is obviously the preserve of the rich. Antiques are a complete burden to her.
"Sister Yumeng, it's not an antique. No, it can be considered an antique. Anyway, I guarantee you will like it."
After saying that, Peng Zhan took the jade slip out of the dragon blood ring, held it in both hands, and carefully handed it to Lin Yumeng.
"Why did you give me so many jade pieces?" Lin Yumeng did not extend his hand.
"Sister Yumeng, this is not an ordinary jade slip. It has Shang Jun's letter engraved on it."
"What, Shang Junshu?"
Sure enough, Lin Yumeng's eyes lit up as soon as he heard the three words Shang Junshu.
"Yes, this is the real Shang Jun's book. It was carved by Shang Yang himself, and his spirit is also integrated into it."
This time, Lin Yumeng no longer refused, reached out to take the jade slips, and couldn't wait to read them.
"Sister Yumeng, sister Yumeng!" Peng Zhan called softly twice, but Lin Yumeng was completely unaware that she was completely immersed in the world of Shang Junshu.
"The beautiful eyebrows are high and rouge jade, the bright eyes are flowing in the jade stream, the light fragrance is like a fairy, and the exquisite figure is so charming."
Looking at Lin Yumeng's profile with his head down reading a book, Peng Zhan couldn't help but have such a poem pop up in his mind.
He had a very strong urge to take Lin Yumeng into his arms, and his breathing became rapid because of this.
"Peng Zhan, do you have anything else to do?" Hearing Peng Zhan's heavy breathing, Lin Yumeng looked back at her and asked with a confused expression.
"No, it's okay. I, I'm going to rest right away. Later, I have to go to Professor Zhang's place tomorrow morning." Peng Zhan replied quickly and hesitantly, and then fled back to his room.
He had returned to the room, but his mind was filled with Lin Yumeng's smile.
Peng Zhan even began to wonder whether the infatuated tomb bug in Lin Yumeng's body had been successfully transferred to his body. Otherwise, why would he be so easily impulsive because of Lin Yumeng.
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Zhang Huatuo also experienced the same roller coaster ride as Shennong Company, and his situation was even worse than that of Shennong Company, because it was much easier for those people to cause trouble for Zhang Huatuo than for Shennong Company.
Those people came to Zhang Huatuo simply to vent their anger, because they also knew that Zhang Huatuo would not pay for the actions of Shennong Company, nor did he have the strength to pay for Shennong Company.
In fact, Zhang Huatuo was the most innocent in this process. He did not receive any benefits and was also implicated because of his relationship with Peng Zhan.
It is no exaggeration to say that Zhang Huatuo's injuries were not broken during that time, and everyone advised him to quickly issue a statement to draw a clear line with Shennong Company.
But he firmly believed that Shennong Company would never do anything harmful to nature. Even if the evidence was conclusive, he believed that it had nothing to do with Peng Zhan and Lin Yumeng. He dared to use his head to guarantee that the two of them would not do such a thing. .
But in the end, Lin Yumeng appeared at the scene of the deception, leaving him unable to defend himself. He even once took the blame on himself, saying that he had instigated others to do all this and had nothing to do with Peng Zhan Lin Yumeng.
But because of his reputation as a good old man, no one believed this at all.
Even those who attacked Zhang Huatuo knew that Zhang Huatuo was completely innocent. The reason why they chose to commit violence against Zhang Huatuo was purely to vent their anger.
