Chapter 462: Unexpected upheaval

Chapter 462 Unexpected Upheaval
The stock market finally closed.
Some are happy and some are sad.
Those who followed Zhou Yang's opinion made up for the loss due to Kong Xiangze's mistake in recommending stocks to a certain extent.
Those who didn't listen to Zhou Yang's opinion sighed together.
They looked at Zhou Yang quietly, with complex expressions.
Kong Xiangze had suffered too much today, so he left the hall early and went back to the room to rest, planning to come out again during dinner.
Zhang Ruining and a group of relaxed investors came to the backyard of the manor, shooting arrows, driving karts, and passing the time.
In the evening, there was an investment exchange meeting hosted by Kong Xiangze.
This is the highlight.
Zhou Yang stayed in the rocking chair in the lobby with his eyes closed and rested.
"Zhou Yang? Talk?" A cold voice awakened him.
It turned out to be An Wenjun.
"Okay, what are you talking about?" Zhou Yang sat up from the recliner slowly, like an old cadre who had just finished his lunch break.
"I asked Zhang Ruining, you really know antiques. I happen to have something, can you help me see?" An Wenjun said.
"No problem, where is it?"
...
Ten minutes later, An Wenjun led Zhou Yang into her room.
The place is very large, and the three houses next to each other are opened in the middle.
There was a faint scent of smoke in the room.
A guqin that looks like a guqin is placed on a small wooden case under the window.
The racks in the room are all antique, and even the passage between the two rooms is in the shape of a moon arch.
"Thread-bound books...this is a lot of investment!" Zhou Yang walked past a wall of bookshelves and exclaimed.
An Wenjun said indifferently: "When you read the vertical line of books, you need to break sentences by yourself, so you can't worry, you can only eat slowly, but you will remember more clearly."
Zhou Yang pulled out a copy of "Mozi" from the shelf and turned a few pages.
He glanced over other books.
"Han Jiuyi", "Heavenly Creations", "Qimen Dunjia"...
Zhou Yang shook his head and laughed: "I didn't expect that there are still girls who like to read such books?"
An Wenjun said: "These books are my father's collection. This room was originally his study room. I only found someone to rebuild it after his death."
"Oh, no wonder!" Zhou Yang's gaze fell again in a glass showcase in the corner of the room.
An Wenjun calmly walked over and said: "Father likes to study the ancient things of the Xia Kingdom, such as this... it is the wooden cow and Liuma. He made it according to the description of the ancient book! This is a small continuous crossbow, this is a guide car, and this is a wooden kite. ..."
Zhou Yang secretly admired.
These three rooms are like an exhibition hall of Xia Kingdom's ancient institutions.
"These things are very well preserved, it seems you have spent a lot of effort!" Zhou Yang said.
"These are my father's favorites. Of course I have to take care of them." An Wenjun said, "Look, I almost forgot about business."
She turned around and entered the innermost room, carefully holding out a dark red wooden box.
The box was opened and contained a blue and white porcelain bottle.
"This Yuan Qinghua, please help me see it!"
Zhou Yang stretched out his hand and took out the bottle, glanced roughly around, and smiled: "Fake!"
"Look here..." Zhou Yang pointed to the mud tire at the bottom of the bottle. "The material inside is exposed after a layer is ground off. It should be a modern imitation!"
"So...oh!" An Wenjun wiped a disappointed look on his face, took the bottle and looked at it for a while, then suddenly let go.
"Pop!" The fake blue and white porcelain instantly turned into pieces.
Zhou Yang was slightly stunned, and then sighed: "Actually...this piece is not of a low level, so why bother?"
"I'm sorry!" An Wenjun's face was as usual, "I feel bad all at once, so I won't send you out."
Zhou Yang heard that this was an order to evict customers.
"Well, you have a good rest!" Zhou Yang said goodbye with a smile.
Hearing the sound of An Wenjun closing the door, Zhou Yang frowned.
How does An Wenjun feel for him?
There is always a layer of mist between the two.
He even forgot whether there was an expression on An Wenjun's face just now.
Maybe it was because of losing his father... Zhou Yang said to himself.
...
At 6:30 in the evening, all the guests gathered in the lobby of Kongjia Manor, and Kong Lingyu greeted everyone for dinner on behalf of his father.
At seven o'clock, Kong Xiangze did not show up.
After waiting for ten minutes, Kong Lingyu and some uncles went upstairs to find Kong Xiangze when the phone call failed.
The guests were talking in low voices, all feeling a little embarrassed.
Kong Xiangze was particularly optimistic about the stocks that had invested a large amount of money and had problems on the same day. It was a big blow to everyone.
I hope Lao Kong can come over quickly!
But soon, everyone faintly heard crying from the upper floor.
Immediately afterwards, an old brother of Kong Xiangze was so pale that he rushed into the hall and said, "Kong Xiangze... passed away!"
The audience was shocked.
Zhang Ruining and Zhou Yang exchanged a stunned look.
what happened?
This is... gone?
...
Fifteen minutes later, the Donghai police arrived.
The leader was a senior police officer, and the second person in charge was Zhou Yang’s acquaintance, Wei Feifei.
Feifei Wei had no time to say hello to him, and immediately asked his colleagues to block the entire estate.
Once it is found that Kong Xiangze died unnaturally, everyone is suspect.
Upstairs and downstairs began to investigate at the same time.
"Police officer, we have been playing in the backyard in the afternoon and we can testify to each other. We don't have time to get close to Kong Xiangze!" A guest said to Wei Feifei, "If you don't believe me, you can get surveillance video!"
"Yes!"
"We have no time and motivation to commit the crime at all!"
A group of people surrounded the police to express their wrongs.
Feifei Wei just kept a straight face and had to investigate one by one.
Finally, it was Zhou Yang's turn.
"Zhou Yang, it's beyond my expectation that you can be popular in such a place." Wei Feifei smiled lightly.
During the investigation process just now, Wei Feifei has roughly understood Zhou Yang's trajectory throughout the day, and found it a little weird.
"I don't want to, but when things get to the head, I can't shrink back, right?" Zhou Yang smiled, "Kong Xiangze's death, I feel a bit surprised, if you need help, just talk."
"Sure, now you can be regarded as a police consultant. This is what the big leader personally said." Wei Feifei said.
At this time, Wei Feifei's phone rang.
After the connection, Wei Feifei frowned: "Got it!"
After putting down the phone, Zhou Yang asked, "Did you find something?"
"Come up with me!" Wei Feifei stood up and said.
Zhou Yang immediately followed.
...
On the second floor, outside Kong Xiangze's bedroom, are his good brothers and Kong Lingyu who keeps sobbing.
Next to Kong Lingyu was An Wenjun with a cold face.
The young bride-to-be was comforting her fiancé in a low voice, and Zhou Yang's sight was instantly closed.
"Be careful, don't spoil the scene!" Wei Feifei reminded Zhou Yang.
"Wait!" Kong Lingyu suddenly pointed at Zhou Yang and said loudly, "What is he doing?"
Wei Feifei said: "Mr. Zhou Yang is a police consultant. We want to hear his opinion."
"Don't let him in, my father doesn't like him!" Kong Lingyu was very emotional.
Wei Feifei said calmly: "I understand your mood, but please don't stop us from handling the case normally."
"Zhou Yang, if it weren't for you, my dad wouldn't be so angry! It's all your fault!" Kong Lingyu roared.
An Wenjun clutched his hand tightly, and kept whispering comfort.
Zhou Yang smiled faintly and ignored him.
It is understandable that the other party has lost a close relative.
Crossed the cordon and walked into Kong Xiangze's house.
"Hi, it's a bit cold!" Zhou Yang took a breath.