Dream Walker: Feng Shui Master Bai Ya

When Shang Muchen saw Liu Qingyang, he clearly sensed that she looked surprised by his appearance.

This coffee shop date was a complete reversal of the previous one at the top-floor coffee shop of Oriental Zun.

Liu Qingyang was dressed in a simple T-shirt and sweatpants, casually slipped on a pair of not-so-white sneakers, and simply tied her hair in a high ponytail.

While it looks nice, it's certainly not luxurious or extravagant. Compared to the opulent crystal chandeliers and gilded leather sofas in a coffee shop, it appears rather shabby.

Shang Muchen had the air of an old-fashioned businessman. The thin suit that Sa Sanqi had paired with him was just right for the cool air conditioning. The Heriot Winston Tourbillon watch on his wrist was particularly eye-catching, and even the waiter treated him with utmost respect.

Liu Qingyang immediately noticed the watch on Shang Muchen's wrist. She was startled at first, then suddenly covered her mouth and burst into laughter.

"What are you laughing at?" Shang Muchen, who had never dressed like this before and felt extremely guilty, asked somewhat awkwardly.

"Hahaha!" Liu Qingyang waved her hands repeatedly, laughing non-stop. "Mu Chen, I didn't mean to laugh at you. I just remembered a proverb Xu Lele once said, hahaha..."

Shang Muchen pouted, feeling lost and toes digging into the ground, as if there was a disc with something unspeakable hidden in the CD player, and before he could take it out, his girlfriend sat down next to the computer, ready to open the disc at any moment.

"Am I... dressed inappropriately?"

Shang Muchen carefully tugged at the hem of his suit jacket.

Liu Qingyang stood up, moved closer to Shang Muchen, and helped him unbutton his suit jacket, saying, "Don't button your suit jacket when you're sitting down, it'll look more natural that way."

"Um... what are you laughing at?"

"I'm reminded of what Xu Lele described you as—'A bear wearing a monk's robe, and you've become a human.'"

Shang Muchen pouted in dissatisfaction.

Liu Qingyang patted Shang Muchen's hand comfortingly and said, "Don't be so petty, I was just joking."

Actually, this outfit fits you quite well. By the way, where did you find that fake watch?

"Is it fake?"

"It looks fake."

"Why?" Shang Muchen weakly raised his wrist, looked closely, but couldn't see anything.

"This watch is limited to 100 pieces worldwide, with an official price of 1.5 million, but its actual market price will not be less than 3 million—and I'm talking about US dollars!"

As far as I know, there are no more than 10 people in the whole country who own this watch.

If your watch is real, I'll truly believe I've seen a ghost.

Shang Muchen scratched his head and said weakly, "If you ask me, seeing ghosts is actually quite easy..."

This watch was lent to me by an elder; I don't know how much it cost.

Liu Qingyang smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Your fourth uncle, right? He's a seasoned conman, making a few fake watches and stuff, it's nothing new."

But then again, your outfit is really impressive. If you pretend to be a rich young master, people will actually believe it, haha.

I've noticed that you really suit this elegant style, Mu Chen. You're usually too plain; it's a shame such a fair-skinned face like yours is wasted.

"Hey, okay, thanks for the compliment," Shang Muchen said with a smile. "I have a lot of stories to tell you these past few days..."

Liu Qingyang interrupted Shang Muchen, her expression also eager to speak, and said earnestly, "Professor Eileen is very satisfied with the effects of 'Rat Exterminator No. 1,' and she hopes you can find her more opportunities to put it into practice..."

At this point, Liu Qingyang suddenly stopped.

Following her gaze, Shang Muchen was surprised to see one of Lu Mingdi's henchmen, "Glasses" Xiao Jie.

"Glasses! You stalker! How come I always run into you wherever I go?" Liu Qingyang angrily slammed down her coffee cup.

Xiao Jie stepped forward, looking aggrieved, and pleaded in the tone of a puppy whose tail had been stepped on: "Sister Yang! You have to speak from your conscience!"

Am I so bored that I'd follow you around?

Look up, old man, this J Coffee is my shop.

As you know, all of Antu Group's properties have J Coffee's directly operated selection stores. I am the founder of J Coffee, so visiting the stores is the most basic job I have to do.

What a coincidence! Honestly, it was a complete coincidence!

Liu Qingyang pouted and snorted irritably.

Xiao Jie adjusted his glasses, gave an embarrassed smile, and sat down opposite Shang Muchen and Liu Qingyang, asking in a friendly manner, "How was your experience today, gentlemen?"

I'd like to invite you two to be one-day experience ambassadors. All your purchases today are on the house. Please...

Halfway through his sentence, Xiao Jie suddenly froze, his eyes fixed on Shang Muchen's wrist.

Shang Muchen noticed his unusual behavior and awkwardly turned his watch down to cover it with his wrist.

"Shang Muchen, where did you get this Harry Winston tourbillon?" Xiao Jie asked very seriously, pinching the temple of his glasses.

"It's a fake watch, a cheap knock-off..."

Xiao Jie pursed his thin lips, which resembled dumpling skins, and a mysterious light shone deep in his eyes. Like a programmer who had found a bug in the code, he said in a deep tone, "No, it doesn't seem like a fake watch."

"Could I borrow it to take a look? You don't need to take it off, just reach out your hand."

"Whether it's true or not is none of your business," Liu Qingyang said, protecting Shang Muchen's wrist.

"Sister Yang, you can question my taste, but you can't question my judgment."

As you know, I'm a top-notch appraiser in the domestic watch collecting world. I spent all my New Year's money on watches when I was a kid.

Even if the Harry Winston tourbillon on Shang Muchen's wrist is a knock-off, all the parts are cut by domestic laser lathes, and the cost price would not be less than 100,000 yuan.

I've seen several counterfeit Harry Winston watches, but none are as exquisite and realistic as the one he has.

Xiao Jie turned to Shang Muchen and said, "Shang Muchen, let me put it this way: if the watch on your wrist is fake, tell me who the seller is, or you can buy it and I'll help you sell it. If we cooperate, we can earn at least several million a year."

As he spoke, Xiao Jie took Shang Muchen's hand and began to examine the watch intently.

Shang Muchen didn't stop him; he himself was curious whether the watch was genuine.

Xiao Jie's hand, gripping the temple of Shang Muchen's glasses, trembled slightly. After examining them carefully, he released Shang Muchen, sighed softly, and said to himself:

"As far as I know, there are only three Harry Winston tourbillons in the capital."

One piece is in Lu Ge's hands, one piece is in the hands of Mr. Sa Hongfu, Chairman of Kingsoft Capital, and the third piece is in the hands of Peng Qianjie, a famous adventure content creator and internet celebrity.

If I could acquire a watch like this in my lifetime, my life would be complete.

Shang Muchen smiled dismissively, casually took off his watch, pushed it in front of Xiao Jie, and said, "Here, take it and play with it."

Xiao Jie was so surprised he looked like he'd just eaten wasabi. His pupils dilated, and he seemed to have been electrocuted. He took a step back, stunned for several seconds, before coldly saying, "Shang Muchen! Don't play games with me!"

"No, I'm a straightforward person. If you like it, feel free to take it and play with it."

This thing is just a watch for me to tell time; it doesn't have any special value.

Anyway, I can tell the time on my phone, so it doesn't really matter whether I have it or not.

"Take it. Since you like it, the watch is yours."

Xiao Jie seemed startled and took another step back, as if the watch on the table was not a watch, but a venomous snake that would bite.

He shook his head repeatedly, stood up, looked at Shang Muchen with an incredulous expression, and without saying goodbye, silently got up and left.

Before leaving, Xiao Jie glanced at the watch on the table, then at Shang Muchen, shook his head again, and left.