With Yan Ning's vision, he naturally would not take these gifts from ordinary people to heart. The reason why he followed Tang Wenlin to see these gifts was just to see how much Zhou Jingyao's life was worth in the eyes of his brothers and sisters.

Yan Ning followed Tang Wenlin to the internal parking lot of Tangmen Building. According to Tang Wenlin, some gifts were too big to be sent to Tangmen Building, so they could only be placed in the parking lot.

In front of him were black curtains one after another. Yan Ning looked at the gifts curiously. Tang Wenlin walked forward and pulled off a curtain. Under the curtain was a blue streamlined sports car.

Tang Wenlin introduced: "This is a supercar Pagani Roadster from Italy, equipped with a 0T turbocharged engine, with a horsepower output of more than 700 horsepower and a torque of up to 1000Nm..."

"Stop!" Yan Ning interrupted quickly, "Don't say so much, I don't understand the countryside roe deer. Just tell me how much this car is worth."

Tang Wenlin smiled in suicide: "Two nine million."

"Hold!"

Yan Ning couldn't help but swear. It was a good family member of the Zhou family. Any gift would be worth 29 million. How many people could be supported by 29 million? Just buy a car?

He figured out how much bad money the Zhou family has eaten over the years!

"This was given by Zhou Xuewen, the thirteenth son of the Zhou family. He said that as long as you kill Zhou Jingyao, this car will be yours." Tang Wenlin said.

Yan Ning shook his head: "Is there any other gift?"

"Come with me."

Tang Wenlin took Yan Ning to behind another curtain, which was relatively small, and after being lifted, a painting was revealed.

Yan Ning frowned when he saw this painting: "What the hell is this painting? Tiaotiao is better than this guy! People are so zigzag are drawn, what the hell is?"

Tang Wenlin introduced: "This painting is called "The Boy Holding a Pipe", which is a masterpiece of the famous painter Picasso. It was sold at a sky-high price of US$0.4 billion at the last auction ten years ago!"

"It's a dog!"

Yan Ning really thought about what happened to the Zhou family in their basement and see how much money the Zhou family has hidden.

One hundred million, or US dollars, to buy this broken painting? Yan Ning really doesn’t understand what the value is. If this money is used to build Hope Primary School, China would not know how many artists that surpass Picasso!

"This painting was given by Miss Zhou's eighth lady."

"No, if he gives us a painting from Qi Baishi in China, I would still like it. I really don't like it!"

Yan Ning didn't know how to draw, but he knew Picasso's character. Picasso married two wives in his life and raised five lovers. There were countless people who played the show. He believed that women were machines that carried pain and used this as inspiration for his creation. This guy was selfish, stingy and mean, and it seemed more appropriate to call him a businessman. It is said that his son was a driver for him all his life, while Picasso gave his son a meager salary, and he never held his own granddaughter and grandson at once.

There are countless such scandals. Yan Ning would rather collect a house, grass and small trees painted by a little girl than a famous painting worth hundreds of millions of yuan by a scumbag.

Tang Wenlin was not surprised at all. He took Yan Ning to the third curtain and said, "I think Brother Yan Ning will like this gift."

After pulling off the curtain, Yan Ning saw a dark green stone about the size of a fist.

"What's this?" Yan Ning asked.

Tang Wenlin said: "This stone is a meteorite outside the sky. It has been wandering in the universe for at least hundreds of millions of years. It fell in our China twenty years ago. It has been transferred several times in the black market and finally fell into the hands of the Zhou family. This meteorite outside the sky was given by Zhou Yongchang, the fifth son of the Zhou family. His daughter is Zhou Wushuang!"

Yan Ning asked, "Zhou Yongchang also wants Zhou Jingyao to die?"

"That's not," said Tang Wenlin, "they want you to agree to Zhou Bingde's conditions and become in-laws with the Zhou family."

"What routine is this?" Yan Ning didn't believe that the Zhou family would be so kind.

Tang Wenlin smiled and said, "Actually, there is no trick. It's just that Zhou Jingyao's second son Zhou Shizu has always wanted to marry Zhou Wushuang. What's more speechless is that Zhou Bingde actually has a vague tendency to agree. In order to avoid his daughter marrying a scum among scum, Zhou Yongchang gave you a gift. I hope you agree to Zhou Bingde's conditions--to marry a strong man is better than marrying a scum, right?"

Yan Ning had a headache. He was handsome and tired. Unexpectedly, he just caught Zhou Jingyao, and the Zhou family gave gifts in various ways. It was fine if they were luxury cars and famous paintings, but they actually gave their daughter. Hey... Is he still too handsome?

Yan Ning regretted it very much. If God gave him another chance to start over, he would definitely choose...better handsome!

Tang Wenlin also wanted to take Yan Ning to see the next gift, but Yan Ning said, "It's boring not to see it anymore. No other gifts are of no use. I'll leave this meteorite outside the sky. As for Zhou Wushuang... don't, I won't let it go!"

Tang Wenlin said in surprise: "Brother Yan Ning, are you going to be evil?"

"What? Isn't it okay?" Yan Ning said shamelessly, "I didn't ask them to give me a gift. Since they didn't give it, they still brought the things over, which would be equivalent to throwing them on the ground for me to pick them up. I picked up a broken stone. What else do they want?"

"Ahem... That's right, but..."

"The rest is left to Duan Yi to deal with!" Yan Ning smiled, "Brother Tang, I'm going to set off to Changbai Mountain soon. Let's talk about the Zhou family. If you are interested in Zhou Wushuang, you can try to contact us first. It's really not good. Brother, I'll help you perform a play and give Zhou Wushuang back to you."

"This is absolutely not possible!" Tang Wenlin waved his hand quickly.

At this time, Miao Dabao's clever body appeared behind Yan Ning: "Hey, you're here, so I'm looking for it for a long time."

"Is there something wrong?" Yan Ning said in confusion.

"Your leader asked me to tell you that the plane is ready and you can set off at any time." Miao Dabao said, licking his furry paws.

"Hehe, Brother Tang, you heard it too. It's urgent to save the world. I'm going now!" Yan Ning said, and hurriedly took Miao Dabao to escape.

Tang Wenlin shouted helplessly behind Yan Ning: "It is not appropriate to collect a stone alone, so I took all the things they sent. There are planes they sent on the top of the building, and there are yachts parked in the port. How to deal with these?"

"Sold them all, donate them to Hope Project, and fill in the Zhou family if you sign it!" Yan Ning laughed and his body had disappeared in the underground parking lot.
Chapter completed!