310 What's Your Bottom Line?

"Why are your hands shaking?"

"I'm cold."

"Then why is your face red?"

"I'm hot."

"Is it cold or hot?"

"I…"

Lu Xiaoya quickly withdrew her hand and glared at Ye Feng: "Why do you care? Go down."

As she spoke, she hurriedly pushed open the door of the passenger seat.

"I helped you so much today. Aren't you going to send me back?"

Ye Feng was slightly dissatisfied.

"You did help me, but I also told you about the Fuli Corporation. We don't owe each other anything. Go down."

Lu Xiaoya did not wait for him to say anything else and hurriedly pushed him out of the car.

Only then did she heave a long sigh of relief.

Even now, her heart was still beating wildly.

When Ye Feng grabbed her hand earlier, she felt her blood surging rapidly.

It was as if it was about to burn.

That feeling… It was too mysterious.

At this time, Ye Feng's voice sounded in his ears again: "Are you still reminiscing? If you can't bear to part with me, I'll compensate you for a while more."

She turned around.

She saw Ye Feng leaning against the car window, looking at her with an evil smile.

Lu Xiaoya panicked. "Why are you back?"

Ye Feng chuckled: "I am here to retrieve my painting. You can continue to enjoy yourself."

As he spoke, he took the painting of Lady Guo's Spring Tour from his chair and turned to leave.

Lu Xiaoya looked at his proud back and suddenly felt a little crazy.

Why did she have such a strange feeling?

Was she really interested in him?

How was this possible?

That was impossible!

..

After Ye Feng returned to the Zhongtian Lake-View Villa, he had been studying the painting of 'Lady Guo's Spring Tour'.

This painting could definitely be considered a masterpiece among Chinese arts.

A Song Dynasty model was already a national treasure.

If the news of the birth of this authentic painting were to spread, what kind of commotion would it cause?

He didn't dare to imagine it.

Just as he was immersed in it, he suddenly received a call from Chen Xuan.

He answered the call without hesitation.

"Hey, Ye Feng, can you be my boyfriend?"

As soon as the call was connected, Chen Xuan said this without any reason.

"This... Isn't this a little too sudden? I wasn't mentally prepared at all."

Ye Feng was stunned, he could not help but tease.

"I'm sorry, I mean, can you pretend to be my boyfriend?"

Chen Xuan knew that he had misunderstood and hurriedly explained.

"Just pretending? Wouldn't that be boring?"

"I'm not joking with you. Can you help me?"

"What exactly happened?"

"Someone has been chasing me recently…"

"Chasing you? Did you steal something?"

"You… I mean, he's pursuing me. I've already rejected him many times, but he still refuses to give up."

"So?"

"I don't know where he found out that my mother's birthday is today. He actually wants to hold a birthday party for my mother at the Zhonghai Tycoon Club, and my mother actually agreed…"

"That's a little tricky. Since your mother has agreed, wouldn't I be asking for trouble if I interfere?"

"Please, as long as you can help me get through this, I can agree to any of your conditions."

"Any conditions?"

Ye Feng heard this and immediately fell into deep thought.

"The premise is that it doesn't violate the moral bottom line."

Chen Xuan was a very strict woman. She hurriedly added an additional condition.

"Then what is your moral bottom line? Kiss?"

"No."

"Hold hands?"

"No."

"Then you'd better find someone else."

Ye Feng immediately lost interest.

"Ye Feng, I beg you, if you don't help me, I really have no other choice…" Chen Xuan said with a sobbing tone.

"Don't cry. I didn't say I wouldn't help you."

Ye Feng could not help but have a headache.

He was most afraid of women crying.

Especially beautiful women.

It would make him feel guilty.

"Thank you. I knew you wouldn't leave me in the lurch."

Chen Xuan immediately turned from sorrow to joy. Her emotions changed so quickly that it made people speechless.

Ye Feng could not help but roll his eyes: "Tell me first, does your mother have any hobbies?"

Chen Xuan was stunned. "Why are you asking this?"

Ye Feng was a little impatient: "Of course I'm going to cater to her preferences. You're still a boss. Don't you even understand this little bit of logic?"

Chen Xuan was silent for a while before speaking again.

"My mother is usually very busy with business matters and basically has no free time. Speaking of hobbies, she just likes to drink some white wine. She usually likes to collect white wine…"

Ye Feng listened carefully and nodded: "Alright, I understand. Let's meet at the entrance of the club that night."

"Okay, see you tonight."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Feng felt a headache coming on.

He didn't have a habit of drinking.

It was a little difficult for him to get a few bottles of white wine.

He thought hard for a while.

In the end, he still called Guan Junsheng, the CEO of Taigu Shopping Center.

"Old Guan, do you have any better white wine?"

"White wine? Mr. Ye, do you want to drink white wine? There are many high-end white wines in the mall. I'll get someone to send you a few boxes."

"It's not for me. I have a friend whose mother's birthday is tonight. I want to give her a bottle of good white wine. But I don't know much about white wine, so I can only ask you for help."

"Friends? Is it a man or a woman?"

"Is that important?"

"Of course it's important. There are many things to pay attention to when giving white wine, such as..."

"Don't say that. It's a girl. You know this girl too. She's Chen Xuan from Lingyun Real Estate."

"Oh? You two…"

"Don't misunderstand. She and I are definitely not in the kind of relationship you think. We..."

"Don't explain, I understand. Leave this matter to me. I guarantee that you'll be satisfied."

"I'll be waiting for you at the entrance of the club at 7 pm. Don't be late."

"Don't worry…"

After hanging up the phone.

Ye Feng looked at the time, it was only three in the afternoon.

It was still early.

He threw his phone aside.

He continued to study the ancient painting.