Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment

"The organization has decided, so let's sacrifice you for the time being, and let you use a beauty trick to contact Yu Fengsheng on behalf of the organization." Cheng Fei'er said seriously.

"I heard that Yu Fengsheng is in his early thirties and looks very pretty, but he is still single."

"Maybe I'm really interested in this one of yours!"

"???" Ye Feng suddenly had a black question mark on his face, "Are you serious, leader?"

"I sell my art but not my body."

"Even if the other party is a top-quality beautiful young woman, that's not acceptable."

"Ahem, it's just a joke." Cheng Fei'er coughed, and then gave him a blank look, "I don't have any sense of humor."

"If you think about it for a while, you will know, how could we use such a trick as a beauty trick?"

"The organization just found out that you were quite important in Jiangzuo before, and you seem to have had contact with her, so I think it will be better for you to contact her than a stranger like me."

Ye Feng patted his heart, "Scared me, I thought I was going to be tricked by pretty men."

"If I use this trick, I guess I will sacrifice myself for the organization tonight."

"If there is a narcissism competition in this world, you must be a well-deserved champion." Cheng Fei'er gave Ye Feng another look.

As he said that, he stood up and pointed to a room and said, "If there are no other problems, let's go wash up and tidy up."

"I don't know what happened to you. You smell like a mess. It smells so bad."

Ye Feng also noticed that after he came out of the Horseshoe Brewery, his body was indeed contaminated with many unpleasant smells in the slums.

However, seeing that it was still early, he was not in a hurry to take a shower and change clothes immediately.

Instead, he spread out Picasso's paintings naturally, "Do you mind if I appreciate this painting before I go to take a shower?"

"Refer..." Seeing this, Cheng Fei'er probably subconsciously wanted to say she minded.

However, after seeing the content of Ye Feng's painting, she stopped abruptly when she reached her mouth.

Instead, a small cherry mouth opened unconsciously.

"Picasso work?"

""Dream"?"

"Among the collections handed down from the Jerry Bruns family, the tenth most valuable existence!"

Ye Feng glanced at her, "Yes, you actually recognized it? And you also know that this is the tenth most valuable work handed down by the Jerry Bruns family? I treat you with admiration."

"I should be the one who looks at each other with admiration, right?!" Cheng Fei'er seemed a little excited, and hurried over.

"Where did you get it?"

"Didn't you just say that you were going to deal with some business with a foreign beauty who looks like a fairy, why did you bring this painting back all of a sudden?"

"It's a long story to talk about." While Ye Feng was talking leisurely, he took out from his pocket a Ming Dynasty Panlong bell-shaped Zigang card, an imperial green ring finger, a check for seven million dollars, and a Penny Black stamp.

"In short, these things are all mine now."

"Then what, you appreciate it slowly."

"I'll put the rest of the booty in the drawer first, and I'll tell you the ins and outs slowly after I take a shower."

Cheng Fei'er was still immersed in Picasso's paintings at the moment, and didn't notice Ye Feng's movements at all.

It wasn't until Ye Feng opened the drawer of the coffee table, and a scent of cosmetics diffused out, that she was startled, and turned her head to look over.

"!!"

"Why are you opening the drawer all the time?!"

Cheng Fei'er retracted her body almost immediately, trying to cover the things in the drawer with both hands.

Ye Feng deliberately looked stunned, "You really bought cosmetics secretly and studied makeup?"

"No wonder you reacted so strongly when I asked you if you were secretly studying makeup!"

"Then what, you, you, don't think too much!" Cheng Fei'er was obviously guilty, and even stuttered a little when speaking.

"On the way to finish my business today, I saw there was a promotional event, and then I saw that some people had changed their heads before and after makeup. I just bought it because I was a little curious."

"Don't get me wrong!"

"I didn't think much about it." Ye Feng deliberately looked innocent, "I was just a little surprised to see that you suddenly started to put on makeup when you never looked up."

"It's you, why are you so nervous all of a sudden and have such a big reaction?"

"Could it really make me right..."

"You are a big-headed ghost!" Cheng Fei'er said, and she was about to push Ye Feng away.

"Who likes you, will be happy to please you!?"

"Stop being sentimental, okay?"

"Go away, hurry up and take a shower, I will get angry when I see you!"

Ye Feng laughed for a while but said nothing.

But in this way, Cheng Fei'er seemed to be getting more and more ashamed and annoyed.

His cheeks flushed, but he raised his fist, "What do you mean by smiling?"

"Don't believe me?"

"Believe it or not, I'll kill you every minute?!"

"Go and take a shower and change clothes."

Ye Feng immediately confirmed his guess.

After the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, he immediately said, "Okay, I'm going to take a shower and change my clothes now, but don't you can't help but peek?"

"Who wants to peek at you?!" Cheng Fei'er probably couldn't bear it anymore, and wanted to kick Ye Feng.

Ye Feng immediately escaped with a smile, and after returning to his room and closing the door, he felt relieved for a while.

In the living room, Cheng Fei'er hurriedly transferred the cosmetics to her room again.

Then, looking at those cosmetics, my heartbeat accelerated wildly.

…

After Ye Feng took a shower and came out with clean and decent clothes, he realized that Cheng Fei'er had left the suite.

The Picasso painting on the coffee table was rerolled and put away.

The Ming Dynasty Panlong bell-shaped Zigang plate, the emperor's green ring finger, the check for seven million dollars, and the penny black stamp he took out of his pocket were also stored in a box.

Next to the box and Picasso's paintings, there is a note pressed with an ashtray and a small communication device that looks like a Bluetooth headset, "I'm going to connect with the people in the organization first, and see if I can get through more. Channel, to facilitate our follow-up actions."

"The place where we met is next to the restaurant where you and Yu Fengsheng had dinner, so we can follow up on your situation at any time."

"When you go to see Yu Fengsheng later, remember to wear this headset at all times. If you need my help and reminder, I will use it to give you immediate assistance."

"..."

Seeing this, Ye Feng laughed a little in his heart.

However, the earphones were worn as directed.

Then when the appointed time was approaching, I rushed to the Michelin restaurant.

But what he didn't expect was that just after he entered the restaurant and took a seat, a little doting voice came out, "Hi handsome~"

"Do you mind if I sit here?"

At the same time, a bearded figure with a shocked smile that he couldn't understand sat down directly in front of him.