The excitement dissipated and everyone left one after another.
The owner of the hot pot restaurant could tell that Ye Fan had a distinguished status, so he immediately arranged a new hot pot table for Ye Fan and Xin Yexuan.
It happened that Ye Fan had not eaten enough before, so he started to cook the meat again and ate it in big mouthfuls.
Xin Yexuan had a pair of beautiful eyes, looking at Mark with doubts in her eyes.
"Ye Fan, how did you get to know the people from the Hong Group?" Xin Yexuan asked.
Ye Fan came over and asked, "You want to know?"
"Yeah!" Xin Yexuan said subconsciously.
Ye Fan stretched out half of his face and said, "As long as you kiss me, I will tell you!"
"Huh!" Ye Fan's answer was only a roll of eyes and a hum, which made Ye Fan a little embarrassed.
"Don't forget your bet with me!" Ye Fan said as he picked up another piece of beef shabu-shabu.
Bet?
Xin Yexuan, who was silent for a while, suddenly remembered that Ye Fan had made a bet a few days ago, as long as Ye Fan found Wang Xizhi's calligraphy and painting.
Just kiss Ye Fan.
Thinking of this, Xin Yexuan couldn't help but laugh, "Have you really found Wang Xizhi's calligraphy and painting?"
Thinking of what she had experienced in the past few days, Xin Yexuan muttered inexplicably in her heart.
"It's a little difficult to find it, but it's much easier if someone else gives it to you!" Ye Fan said with a smile.
deliver?
Xin Yexuan laughed out loud, did Ye Fan really think that Wang Xizhi's calligraphy and painting were Chinese cabbage?
Just give it away!
Which of Wang Xizhi's calligraphy and paintings is not priceless?
But Ye Fan looked at Xin Yexuan blankly, and Xin Yexuan smiled like a hundred flowers blooming.
As if aware of Ye Fan's eyes, Xin Yexuan pouted, looking even more adorable.
However, Xin Yexuan did not expose Mark. Her beautiful eyes kept looking at Mark.
A thought couldn't help but arise in my heart.
What if Ye Fan can really find Wang Xizhi's calligraphy and painting?
Even Xin Yexuan couldn't help but be shocked by her own thoughts. Wang Xizhi's calligraphy and paintings are treasures in the collection world.
It is impossible to give it to Ye Fan!
At the same time, Ye Fan finished eating the hot pot and walked home with Xin Yexuan.
When the two of them returned home, Hui Haiqian looked at Ye Fan, her face darkened involuntarily, and she said angrily: "Hey, our uncle is back? Did he find his three wives and four concubines?"
Hearing what Hui Haiqian said, Ye Fan smiled bitterly. Hui Haiqian was obviously still worried about what happened yesterday.
"Mom, it's better not to say anything. Ye Fan saved me once today!" Xin Yexuan took the initiative to stand in front of Ye Fan and said.
Seeing this scene, Hui Haiqian was a little surprised. This was the first time that her daughter stood up and spoke for Ye Fan.
"Oh, what happened?" Xin Zhengtian happened to walk in and asked.
Although Hui Haiqian has any objections to Ye Fan, Hui Haiqian loves this daughter very much.
The reason why Xin Yexuan was asked to find a better man to marry was for the sake of her daughter's future.
So, Xin Yexuan explained the matter in general, which made Xin Zhengtian and Hui Haiqian angry and angry.
"Pei Hongliang is the same guy. He actually directs and acts by himself. How shameless!" Hui Haiqian scolded, "Let Pei Hongliang get out of here and don't appear in front of us again."
Later, Hui Haiqian's expression softened a bit, and she said apologetically to Ye Fan, "I want to thank you this time, Ye Fan."
Ye Fan was a little surprised that Hui Haiqian would actually apologize to him for what happened yesterday.
"You're welcome, this is what I should do." Ye Fan said.
Xin Zhengtian showed a satisfied look, nodded and said, "No wonder Dad chose Ye Fan. Just because of Ye Fan, Ye Xuan can marry Ye Fan."
"Hmph!" Hui Haiqian snorted and said, "You have a good character, but you have no achievements. You must at least make some achievements and let Xuan Ye's suitors take a look. Do you understand?"
"Got it!" Ye Fan nodded and said with sweat on his face.
Xin Zhengtian also nodded and said, "Yes, Ye Fan, after the old man retires, the family company may still need you to help manage it."
"A man's ambitions should be higher. The suitors around Xuan Ye are not bad. Don't let them compare you."
"I know, uncle!" Ye Fan said with a smile.
"Okay, let's go and get some rest early! Tomorrow is the old man's birthday, so everyone should go to bed early tonight!" Xin Zhengtian said with a smile.
As he spoke, he winked at Xin Yexuan, which made Xin Yexuan's face turn red with anger.
Xin Zhengtian still misunderstood the relationship between himself and Ye Fan.
So, Xin Yexuan snorted, turned around and returned to the room. Ye Fan looked confused, why did he offend Xin Yexuan again?
Xin Yexuan returned to the room, lay on the bed, took out her mobile phone and sent a message to her best friend.
Xin Yexuan: "I think it's better to forget it! I think Ye Fan is pretty good."
After a while, my best friend made a horrified expression, "Oh my God, Xuan Ye, you must have fallen in love with this guy."
"I don't know!" Xin Yexuan looked thoughtful behind her.
My best friend said earnestly, "Xuan Ye, there are so many young masters chasing you, how can you fall in love with such an ordinary person?"
"What's more, does this person understand you?"
"Didn't you say back then that you were looking for a man who was literary and understood life? Does he understand this?"
Seeing what her best friend was typing, Xin Yexuan gradually fell silent.
Yes, Xin Yexuan wanted to find a man like this at the beginning.
But after experiencing life, all of this has become Xin Yexuan's fantasy.
Perhaps in the future, they will all be obliterated by the trivialities of life, even the so-called love.
Thinking of this, Xin Yexuan felt melancholy in her heart.
My best friend thought for a while and continued typing, "The person I'm bringing back to you this time is a handsome guy."
"Not only that, he can also play the piano, know poetry and songs, and appreciate calligraphy and painting. He is very talented."
"If it weren't for the fact that you are my best friend, I would definitely not give him to you!"
Seeing these words from her best friend, Xin Yexuan's heart was completely shaken. Who doesn't want to have a prince charming who exudes romance?
Ye Fan saved him, but Xin Yexuan knew very well that this was just a life-saving grace.
What is love, what is love, what is repayment of gratitude, Xin Yexuan knows very well.
"I know, let me think about it again."
Xin Yexuan put her phone away thoughtfully.
Little did he know that Ye Fan, who was lying on the ground, was also sending messages to others.
"Old Tang, send me your copy of Wang Xizhi's Orchid Pavilion Collection Preface tomorrow. I want to give it to Mr. Xin to celebrate his birthday." Ye Fan said.
A man named Lao Tang sent a message, "Okay, Ye Shengshou, if nothing else, I just have a lot of antiques, calligraphy and paintings."
"How about I send over a few other Wang Xizhi's calligraphy and paintings?"
"Guangguanggu, I need to keep a low profile, don't be so fucking high-profile, let others know that I'm here!" Ye Fan laughed and scolded.