Late at night, it rained heavily. Chen Yuan's salary was deducted by his boss for three months. He huddled in a 10-square-meter rental house and was so poor that he couldn't even afford instant noodles.
Suddenly——
"Ding! The Treasure Appraisal Master system is successfully bound!"
From then on, he could see through the authenticity of thousand-year-old artifacts at a glance, determine the rise and fall of Feng Shui fortune with one hand, and step into the undercurrent of the urban world.
A broken bowl worth 30 yuan was resold for 300,000 yuan. Is the villa haunted? He took action and rescued the dead souls in minutes. The big guys in the circle are vying to win over him, but the local cowards hate him to the core.
The most trusted brother stabbed him in the back the hardest.
Chen Yuan was falsely accused of stealing a national treasure and was imprisoned. Everyone thought he was finished.
Two days later, he walked out of the detention center with a completely different look in his eyes.
——Play with me? I will break your game with my own hands.
