Yang Dianfeng's face sank.
The female internet celebrity understood him instantly.
She, the side chick, had met the real deal.
If her performance did not satisfy him, then this would be the last of her and Yang Dianfeng.
However, the female internet celebrity had her own wild schemes.
If she let him off too comfortably, then she would not have any opportunities in the future.
"Ah, Mr. Yang, this is your girlfriend, right?"
Yang Dianfeng's mouth twitched slightly. He nodded and turned his head to the side.
Yang Qing looked at him and said, "You two know each other?"
At this time, the female internet celebrity added, "Yes, pretty. Mr. Yang and I are just ordinary friends. We just met. I accidentally left some things in his house from when I visited last time."
Her words were very tactful. Although she had clarified the relationship between her and Mr. Yang.
However, saying "I left something in his house" would arouse suspicion.
Yang Qing, who had minimal dating experience, had indeed fallen into her tactics.
"She left something at your house. It must be valuable. Why don't you go and get it for her?"
"Uhm..."
"Let's go."
The three of them came to the front of the Porsche.
Yang Qing's intention of borrowing the car was to disgust Zhang Lin.
However, when the internet celebrity saw the red sports car, she was instantly intoxicated.
"F*ck, a Porsche 918. Is this car actually his? This is too luxurious. Looks like the Big G is just a means of transportation."
"I'm sorry. This car only has two seats.
"Yang Dianfeng, why don't you think of another way to go back?"
Yang Dianfeng glanced at the female internet celebrity.
The female internet celebrity hurriedly said, "You guys go ahead. I'll just take a taxi."
At this moment, she knew very well that she could not cross the line.
Yang Dianfeng got into the car.
Yang Qing stepped on the accelerator, and with a bang, the engine revved.
Some time had passed, but Yang Dianfeng remained silent.
Yang Qing could not help but say, "Aren't you going to say something?"
"Oh, a man and a woman in love should indeed have endless topics to talk about.
"What do you want to eat tonight? I want to taste your cooking."
Yang Dianfeng said.
'What a joke, explain? What explanation? The more I explained, the more complicated things will be and the harder it is to clear up the situation.'
If he did not understand this, then all his time spent mingling around in society would have been a waste.
As expected, Yang Qing's attention was diverted.
"This..."
For a moment, she was really stumped. She was really clueless when it came to cooking.
Ever since young, aside from instant food, she had never worried about her meals.
"I know how to make instant noodles. I can cook some for you. I can even add some eggs in it."
Yang Qing said with a smile.
Yang Dianfeng rolled his eyes and said, "Forget it, I'll cook for you instead."
Their intimacy had greatly increased and they were both unaware of it.
..
At the Flower Exhibition Center.
There was a huge crowd.
From low-end flowers to top-grade flowers, there were all kinds of flowers.
The prize ranged from a few hundred yuan per pot to over a million yuan per pot.
Flower lovers from all over the country gathered here.
There were ordinary enthusiasts and famous plant experts.
There were simple mutated morning glory flowers, as well as national flower peonies.
There were also 18 different types of camellias.
"Sigh, it looks like the exhibits here will struggle to qualify for the Rare Treasures Exhibition."
"Teacher Wu, are all the exhibits in the Rare Treasures Exhibition really treasures?"
"Of course, almost all of them are treasures on the soul treasure level from all over the world.
"This year, they chose to hold the exhibition in China.
"If China can't produce any treasures, it'll be pretty embarrassing."
"Teacher, isn't that Camellia pretty good?"
Professor Wu's assistant was a blonde beauty.
This so-called Professor Wu was also a mixed-blood.
He was originally from Great Britain.
However, due to some special reasons in his early years, he settled down in China.
Moreover, he wholeheartedly served China.
He was a truly capable botanist who lived up to his name.
Not only that, but he was also a very famous existence in the industry.
Professor Wu pushed up his glasses and said, "Those Camellias are indeed top-quality, but they are not considered treasures."
The assistant was a little confused.
"Then teacher, what kind of plants are considered treasures?"
Professor Wu reminisced.
It was recorded in an ancient book of plants.
"First, it needs to have a rare attribute.
"Hard to cultivate, hard to replicate, and rarely seen in the world.
"However, this isn't enough. In this world, animals or plants that are nearly extinct aren't even considered rare.
"This second point is very important. It must have real value.
"Moreover, this value has to surpass 99% of all the materials in the world.
"Take the most high-end perfume in France for example. From a young age, girls were taught to keep their virginity and will eat expensive flower petals as their main source of food. Once they reach adulthood, sweat produced from their body would be used to manufacture a kind of super expensive Monde perfume.
"These youngsters will return to normal society once they turn 18 years old, and their families will also receive a large sum of money."
The assistant's mouth was shocked agape.
"Oh my god, so that's how a bottle of Monde perfume that costs more than a million yuan is produced."
"Yeah, we only see the expensive prices of many expensive items, but we don't know the actual craftsmanship and materials contained within."
"Let's go."
Professor Wu was a little disappointed.
His assistant was about to put down the cactus in her hand.
Professor Wu immediately said, "Don't move."
His words startled the assistant, and the flower pot in her hand fell.
Professor Wu showed no hesitation. Under everyone's gaze, he pounced at the flower pot.
Midair, he opened his hands and hugged the flower pot. He then turned around abruptly.
Thud.
He fell heavily to the ground.
He attracted a lot of onlookers.
Professor Wu did not care about that at all. He stood up with his eyes glued to the pot of cactus. He did not even bother dusting off the dirt on his clothes.
He just kept looking at it.
He looked left and right. In the end, he even fished out a small magnifying glass to look at it.
"What's wrong with this old man?"
"Shh, don't talk nonsense. This old man is the real deal. He's a well-known professor of botany in China. He's Wu Chengde."
The crowd discussed in low voices and exclaimed from time to time.
Some of them even asked around.
After finding out Professor Wu's identity, they cried out in surprise.
"Oh my god, he even won the Nobel Prize in Botany."
"He's the real deal."
"Is that cactus very expensive? No matter how you look at it, it's just an ordinary small cactus."
The crowd discussed animatedly.
The assistant stepped forward and asked, "Teacher, what are you..."
"Don't talk to me yet."
Wu Chengde held the magnifying glass and thoroughly observed it.
As he looked at the cactus, his face reddened. His neck also appeared thicker.
"F*ck..."
In the end, he swore in front of the crowd.
The assistant was frightened.
"What's going on? Why did the civilized professor curse?"
"It's real! It's real! It's really an Augustus!"
A few seconds later, Wu Chengde started screaming like a madman.
"Augustus? What's that?"