Chapter 1650 [1650] I sell my art but not my body

"The organization has decided to sacrifice you temporarily. We will let you use the beauty trap to contact Yu Fengsheng on behalf of the organization." Cheng Feier said seriously.

"I heard that Yu Fengsheng is in her early thirties, very beautiful, but still single."

"Maybe I'm really interested in your model!"

"???" Ye Feng immediately had a question mark on his face, "Leader, are you serious?"

"I sell my art, not my body."

"Even if the other person is a very beautiful young woman, it won't work."

"Ahem, just a joke." Cheng Feier coughed and rolled her eyes at him, "You don't have any sense of humor at all."

"If you think about it for a moment, you will know that there is no way we could possibly use a honey trap like this."

"The organization just found out that you were quite influential in Jiangzuo before, and it seems that you had contact with her before, so they thought it would be more effective for you to contact her than for a stranger like me."

Ye Feng patted his chest and said, "You scared me. I thought they were really going to let me join the Beauty Trap."

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

"If there is a narcissism competition in this world, you will definitely be the well-deserved champion." Cheng Feier rolled her eyes at Ye Feng again.

As he spoke, he stood up and pointed to a room, "If there are no other questions, go wash up and tidy up."

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

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

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

Instead, he spread out the Picasso painting naturally and said, "Do you mind if I admire this painting before I take a shower?"

"I mind..." Seeing this, Cheng Feier probably subconsciously wanted to say that she minded.

However, after seeing the contents of the painting that Ye Feng spread out, the words that were about to come out of her mouth immediately stopped.

Instead, the cherry-like mouth opened unconsciously.

"A Picasso?"

""Dream"?"

"Among the collections handed down from Jerry Bruns' family, this one ranks tenth in value!"

Ye Feng glanced at her and said, "Great! You recognized it? And you even knew that this is the tenth most valuable work handed down from Jerry Bruns' family? I have a new respect for you."

"Shouldn't I be the one who is looking at you with new eyes?!" Cheng Feier seemed a little excited and rushed over quickly.

"Where did you get it?"

"Didn't you just say you were going to take care of some business with a foreign beauty who looked like a fairy? Why did you suddenly bring back this painting?"

"This is a long story." While Ye Feng was speaking slowly, he took out a Ming Dynasty Panlong bell-shaped Zigang plaque, an imperial green ring, a check for seven million magnesium knives, and a black penny stamp from his pocket.

"Anyway, these things are all mine now."

"Well, you can enjoy it slowly."

"I'll put the rest of the loot in the drawer first, and then I'll tell you the whole story after I take a shower."

Cheng Feier was still immersed in Picasso's paintings at the moment and didn't notice Ye Feng's actions at all.

It was not until Ye Feng opened the drawer of the coffee table and the scent of cosmetics wafted out that she was startled and quickly turned her head to look over.

"!!!!!!"

"Why are you opening the drawer for no reason?!"

Cheng Feier almost immediately shrank back and tried to cover the things in the drawer with her hands.

Ye Feng pretended to be stunned, "You really bought some cosmetics secretly to study makeup?"

"No wonder you reacted so strongly when I asked you if you were secretly studying makeup!" "Well, you, you, don't think too much about it!" Cheng Feier was obviously guilty, and she stuttered unusually when she spoke.

"I was on my way home from work today when I saw a promotion. I saw some people look so different before and after makeup that it's like they had a completely different head. I was just curious and bought it."

"Don't get me wrong!"

"I didn't think too much about it." Ye Feng pretended to be innocent. "I was just a little surprised to see you suddenly put on makeup when you were always bare-faced."

"But you, why are you so nervous all of a sudden? Why are you reacting so strongly?"

"Is it possible that what I said was right..."

"I got it right, you idiot!" Cheng Feier said, as if to push Ye Feng away.

"Who likes you and would make up to please you?!"

"Don't be so self-indulgent, okay?"

"Go, go, go, go and take a shower. I get mad just by seeing you!"

Ye Feng just smiled and said nothing.

But in this way, Cheng Feier seemed to become even more embarrassed and angry.

Not only did her cheeks turn red, she even raised her fist, "What do you mean by that smile?"

"Don't you believe me?"

"Believe it or not, I can beat you up in a minute?!"

"Go take a shower and change your clothes."

Ye Feng immediately confirmed his guess.

The smile on his face deepened, and he immediately said, "Okay, I'll go take a shower and change clothes now, but don't be tempted to peek, okay?"

"Who wants to peek at you?!" Cheng Feier probably couldn't bear it anymore and pretended to kick Ye Feng.

Ye Feng immediately dodged with a smile, returned to his room, closed the door, and felt relieved.

In the living room, Cheng Feier quickly moved the cosmetics back to her room.

Then, looking at those cosmetics, my heart beat faster and faster.

……

After Ye Feng finished taking a shower and changed into clean and decent new clothes, he found that Cheng Feier had actually left the suite.

The Picasso painting on the coffee table was rolled up again and put away.

The Ming Dynasty Panlong bell-shaped Zigang brand, the imperial green ring, the check for seven million magnesium knives, and the black penny stamps that he took out of his pocket were also put into a box.

Next to the box and the Picasso painting was a note held down by an ashtray and a small communication device that looked like a Bluetooth headset. "I'm going to contact the organization first to see if I can open up more channels to facilitate our subsequent actions."

"The place where we meet is right next to the restaurant where you and Yu Fengsheng are having dinner. 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 or reminders, I will use it to provide you with assistance immediately."

"..."

Seeing this, Ye Feng laughed in his heart.

However, I still put on the headphones as instructed.

Then when the agreed time was almost approaching, we rushed to the Michelin restaurant.

But what he didn't expect was that just after he entered the restaurant and sat down, a slightly doting voice came out, "Hey handsome~"

"Do you mind if I sit here?"

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

(End of this chapter)