The Beautiful CEO’s Super Soldier King

Chapter 1811: The Whereabouts of the Ayapanek Script

Seeing Ye Chenfeng remain silent, Wang Yiming smiled, "After all, you spent considerable effort to obtain the ancient manuscript, so getting a reward is only right."

Wang Mingkun looked at Ye Chenfeng seriously and said, "And I’ll be frank with you, this manuscript has enormous archaeological value. Any findings from it could shock the nation and the world. I can promise you that when there’s an archaeological breakthrough, your name will be listed right after mine. This recognition can make you famous, multiply your worth, and becoming a millionaire or celebrity would be an easy feat if you desire."

"Wow, the teacher even made such a promise!"

"For Mr. Ye, this is an enormous benefit, certainly much greater than any use the manuscript has in his hands."

Lan Jinsong and Mu Shaolan expressed their surprise. After all, Wang Mingkun was a significant figure in the archaeology field.

This opportunity was definitely a rare honor.

"Mr. Ye, to be honest with you, you have greatly underestimated the manuscript’s value. It’s far more valuable than you can imagine, so much so that its existence is tied to all of humanity. So, reasonably speaking, the manuscript should stay with me, and you can sit back to receive fame and fortune."

Wang Mingkun’s tone was extremely solemn.

"It sounds tempting, but I’m not interested."

Ye Chenfeng sneered and was about to leave.

"You..."

Wang Mingkun was almost furious. With his status as a leading figure, he made such an offer, and Ye Chenfeng still didn’t show any interest.

"Wait!"

Wang Yiming’s voice rang out just in time.

"Three million!"

Wang Yiming raised three fingers.

The Lan Family couldn’t intervene and could only watch quietly.

"This Mr. Ye seems indifferent to fame, but having the manuscript with him is indeed unsuitable, so I’ve decided to buy it. Mr. Ye, do you think three million is acceptable?"

Wang Yiming smiled.

Ye Chenfeng gave no response.

Wang Yiming’s expression changed, and he gathered the courage to say, "Five million! Mr. Ye, I’m willing to buy this manuscript for five million!"

But Ye Chenfeng still gave no response, not even turning his head.

Wang Yiming gritted his teeth, "Seven million, will seven million do?"

No response, still no response.

Lan Yahui’s parents were already on edge, being a sufficient amount even for their means, seven million was astronomical.

Lan Yuesheng and others were also anxious...

Wang Yiming’s forehead was sweating, and his body was slightly trembling.

He flushed and said, "Ten million! This is the highest price I can offer! Ten million is enough to turn your life upside down!"

"Boring, not interested, goodbye."

Ye Chenfeng rejected it, leaving the Lan Family directly.

After Ye Chenfeng left, Wang Yiming went frantic.

"What is he thinking? He didn’t even agree to ten million, who does he think he is?"

Wang Yiming roared.

"Yiming, do not be rude!"

Wang Mingkun glared at him.

Wang Yiming immediately apologized.

Lan Jinsong spoke up, "It’s not Yiming’s fault. A relic with such archaeological significance doesn’t belong with him, and we don’t know what he wants to do with it."

Wang Yiming agreed, "I think he’s likely trying to sell the manuscript to artifact traffickers, and my previous offer probably didn’t meet his expectations."

Lan Yuesheng and Hu Lan shared a glance but remained silent.

After all, some things couldn’t be said, especially when they shared secrets with Ye Chenfeng.

"So what should we do?"

Wang Mingkun was full of doubt.

Wang Yiming thought for a moment, "Grandpa, I think we should raise the price to thirty million! That’s the highest we can offer. If he still isn’t satisfied, then we’ll have to take unconventional measures. I can’t stand by and watch such a valuable relic fall into the wrong hands."

Wang Mingkun nodded, "Alright, Yiming, this task is up to you! It must be accomplished!"

"Yiming, we’re with you!"

Lan Jinsong and Mu Shaolan naturally supported this side.

...

After returning.

Ye Chenfeng immediately informed Adolf and others about it, utilizing a powerful intelligence network to start searching for these two people.

"If we could cooperate with the Heaven Group, using their intelligence network might save us a lot of trouble."

Ye Chenfeng stroked his chin, contemplating the Heaven Group.

"Divine King, Ms. Catherine is here."

At this point, a voice reached his ears.

Ye Chenfeng looked up to see Catherine with a queen-like demeanor.

"Xiao Fengfeng, what scheme are you up to again?"

Catherine casually picked up the Human Skin Scroll lying nearby and began to flip through it.

"Huh? Isn’t this the Ayapanek script? Is this the manuscript you want to unlock?"

Catherine exclaimed in surprise.

Ye Chenfeng was shocked, "What? You recognize this script?"

If he had known, he wouldn’t have bothered Lan Yuesheng and the others.

He could have simply asked Catherine!

Catherine instinctively responded, "Yes, but I only recognize it. I can’t understand the content."

Ye Chenfeng was delighted and immediately asked, "So, you should know two people who are fluent in this language."

Catherine nodded, "I do, two very strange old fellows. They once visited the Ice Snow Holy Kingdom as guests, and I met them once."

Ye Chenfeng, suppressing his excitement, inquired, "Can you find them?"

Catherine shook her head, "I don’t know where they are, but they’re said to be in a very mysterious village. However, the High Priest of the Ice Snow Holy Kingdom knows, and I can ask her."

"That would be great, I’d appreciate it."

Ye Chenfeng was extremely excited.

Catherine agreed and also reminded Ye Chenfeng, "Xiao Fengfeng, have you forgotten about the wedding?"

"Uh, I haven’t forgotten. Just been really busy lately, as you can see."

Ye Chenfeng explained weakly.

Catherine smiled, "Seems like some of your affairs need my help to handle, to boost your efficiency."

In the evening, Ye Chenfeng went to the Chu Corporation.

"You’re treating me to dinner, right?"

Ye Chenfeng asked Chu Qingxue to treat him.

"I’m afraid not. Han Zhushang invited me."

Chu Qingxue expressed her predicament.

Ye Chenfeng frowned, "Why did Han Zhushang invite you?"

"Because of your matter."

Chu Qingxue gave him a look.

Ye Chenfeng was even more puzzled, "What’s it got to do with me? I’ve been away from Capital City for over a month."

"Han Zhushang has built a century manor for you on a Heart of the Lake Island, and today she invited many people for a tour."

Chu Qingxue explained.

"What!"

Ye Chenfeng was flabbergasted.

Was Han Zhushang that bored?

Chu Qingxue chuckled, "You can move in there later on, the most luxurious residence in Capital City. The man with the highest status, Ye Chenfeng."

Ye Chenfeng thought for a moment, "In that case, I’ll accompany you to take a look, and also to grab a meal."

At Mingyue Lake’s Heart of the Lake Island, tonight was bustling with activity.

The parking lot teemed with luxury cars, including several world-limited edition models.

Several luxury cars pulled up, and a group of young people emerged.

Among them were many young masters of second-tier families from the Capital City, including Ning Zecheng from the Ning Family.

They used to associate with Xu Hanwen, and now that the Xu Family was one of the Eight Great Families, their status naturally rose as well, filled with ambition.

Beside Ning Zecheng was a young man that Ye Chenfeng would recognize if he were present—it was Wang Yiming.

He was also somewhat famous in the circles, often mingling with these playboys, naturally gaining access to such venues.

After getting out of the car and seeing the century manor, everyone stood in awe.

"Mr. Ning, the grandeur of this manor is incredible!"

Wang Yiming marveled.

Ning Zecheng smiled, "Miss Han has been preparing this century manor since last year, investing heavily just for one person."

"Who is lucky enough?"

Wang Yiming asked curiously.

"Of course, it’s Young Master Ye Chenfeng, also known as Yezi. It’s no exaggeration to say he’s the top figure in the Capital City."

Ning Zecheng instinctively answered.

Wang Yiming’s eyes revealed confusion, muttering to himself, "Ye Chenfeng? It sounds familiar somehow."