The Beautiful CEO’s Super Soldier King

Chapter 1813: The Charity Gala for the Treasure

Ning Zecheng glanced at Wang Yiming: "Being able to meet Young Master Xu is already a great blessing, and you want to meet Young Master Ye? What kind of person is Young Master Ye? He’s like a divine dragon in the sky, not someone you can meet just because you want to."

Wang Yiming’s expression dimmed.

"Currently, the only people who can meet Young Master Ye are at least at Young Master Xu’s level. To put it bluntly, even if the elder Wang came in person, he wouldn’t have the qualifications to meet Young Master Ye."

Ning Zecheng said mercilessly.

Meanwhile.

Ye Chenfeng, accompanied by two women, walked out of the banquet hall, and immediately there was a stir outside as a group of bigwigs swarmed around him.

"Young Master Ye!"

Especially Xu Hanwen, who stood at the forefront with utmost reverence, gazing at Ye Chenfeng with admiration.

"Hmm!"

Ye Chenfeng nodded slightly.

This caused Xu Hanwen to be overjoyed, as he was the first among so many people to be acknowledged by Ye Chenfeng.

Xu Hanwen looked at Ye Chenfeng and spoke: "By the way, Young Master Ye, in a few days the president of the Divine Land Charity Foundation will be hosting a charity event, where various big shots will attend, including the Four Great Royal Families and other top aristocrats from different regions..."

"And then?"

Ye Chenfeng was uninterested.

"I think it’s a good opportunity for Young Master Ye to establish a good image."

"Not interested!"

"I heard this charity event is being held to raise funds for the excavation of a certain treasure."

Xu Hanwen continued.

Ye Chenfeng remained calm: "We’ll see."

Xu Hanwen nodded: "Don’t worry, Young Master Ye, if there’s any movement, I’ll inform you immediately."

Ye Chenfeng stood on the castle, overlooking the entire Capital City.

Xu Hanwen led a group of people who retreated far away, silently watching Ye Chenfeng in front of them, not daring to speak.

"What are you looking at?"

Han Zhushang quietly asked.

"Let’s go for a walk!"

Ye Chenfeng said calmly.

In the square below the castle, Wang Yiming suddenly caught sight of Ye Chenfeng.

"After looking for him for so long, he’s actually here!"

Wang Yiming murmured to himself.

He then said to Ning Zecheng: "Young Master Ning, I have something to do, I’ll leave first!"

Wang Yiming didn’t go elsewhere; he went directly to find Ye Chenfeng.

"Are you satisfied?"

While touring the estate, Han Zhushang asked from the side.

Ye Chenfeng smiled: "If living alone, it’s quite empty here, but with more people, it’s definitely a great place."

Ye Chenfeng had already imagined the lively scene of Shi Buddha and Yao Dao having a barbecue and hotpot.

"Mr. Ye!"

Just then, Wang Yiming suddenly blocked Ye Chenfeng’s path.

Ye Chenfeng lazily glanced at him: "Oh, it’s you, what’s up?"

Wang Yiming looked at Chu Qingxue and Han Zhushang beside him and asked, "Does Mr. Ye have some time? I have something to discuss with you!"

"Just say it, it’s fine."

Ye Chenfeng said indifferently.

Wang Yiming hesitated for a moment and said: "Alright, Mr. Ye, I apologize for my abruptness last time, I was too impatient."

"And then?"

"Mr. Ye, today I want to properly discuss this matter with you. I know the Ancient Scroll might hold deep significance for you, but in your hands, it’s absolutely worthless. The Ancient Scroll in your hands is just a few dozen pieces of waste paper, but if you hand it to us, it immediately becomes invaluable. I can see that Mr. Ye is not a person who cares about reputation, but low-profile grandeur is also good. I decided to add another ten million to the original ten million to buy this Ancient Scroll!"

Wang Yiming looked intently at Ye Chenfeng, gritting his teeth.

"Twenty million?"

Ye Chenfeng asked.

Chu Qingxue and Han Zhushang looked at each other in confusion.

Seemingly puzzled about the deal between Ye Chenfeng and this unfamiliar man, surprised that it’s only twenty million?

Twenty million probably wouldn’t even buy a minute of Ye Chenfeng’s time.

"Yes, twenty million. Mr. Ye, this is not a small price; for ordinary people, it’s something they can only admire for a lifetime."

Wang Yiming nodded emphatically.

"Hehe..."

A smile curled at the corner of Ye Chenfeng’s mouth.

Wang Yiming looked at Ye Chenfeng with a complex expression, assuming he was still unsatisfied with the amount of money.

Wang Yiming’s heart was simmering with rage, but he maintained a friendly facade, smiling: "I didn’t realize Mr. Ye was someone so ambitious, then let me disclose a bottom price to Mr. Ye, thirty million! Mr. Ye, this is the highest price I can offer! Not only that, but it should also be the highest in the industry. If you give it to others, they don’t understand and can’t harness the value of the Ancient Scroll. Only we understand its value and can offer you a thirty million price!"

Ye Chenfeng nodded in agreement: "It does seem like that!"

"Exactly!"

Wang Yiming was overjoyed.

"But I’m not interested! If it’s three billion, I might consider it."

The smile on Ye Chenfeng’s lips deepened.

Suddenly, Wang Yiming’s expression changed drastically.

"Do you really think of yourself as something special? Three billion? Are you dreaming? Who do you think you are? I’m offering you thirty million out of regard, do you really think of yourself as a big shot?"

Wang Yiming was ready to tear the affair apart, so he shouted angrily.

"I really don’t know how you got in here? Three billion?"

Wang Yiming was fuming with rage.

"I’ll take the three billion."

At this moment, Han Zhushang’s voice rang out.

"I’ll offer five billion!"

Another voice rang out as Chu Qingxue stepped forward.

Wang Yiming was initially stunned, then said: "Who do you think you are? How can you come up with three billion, five billion?"

"Why not? Standing to your left is Capital City’s wealthiest lady, Han Zhushang, and beside her is Chu Corporation’s president, Chu Qingxue. They’re entirely capable!"

Someone said.

"This..."

Wang Yiming was a bit dumbfounded, feeling something was off.

At this moment, a massive crowd of over twenty people arrived, each with an anxious expression on their face.

Especially Xu Hanwen at the forefront, who was hurrying in.

"Young Master Xu?"

Wang Yiming instinctively called out.

Xu Hanwen ignored him and went straight to Ye Chenfeng: "Young Master Ye, what happened?"