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Liancheng Yazhi's hand slowly caressed the delicate skin on Rong Yan's neck. After thinking for a while, he said, " how should I put it? in the eyes of some people, he's God. In the eyes of others, they don't even know him. He has a private museum under his name. Everyone who has seen the collection in there says that everything is precious and exquisite. Every item is worth a city. He has appraised paintings, antiques, and so on. He's so low-key that he's like a Buddha. He has no children, so he's like a monk.

Rong Yan nodded, and the words 'I see' were written on her face. She said, no wonder. I saw that he was wearing very particular clothes. The Jade Buddha Bracelet on his hand looked quite valuable. It seems that he has a history from head to toe.

Rong Yan sighed with emotion. So this was the real invisible rich man, guarding a private cultural relic collection Hall. Anything he took out and exchanged for money could kill a group of people.

rich man, he was truly rich.