Ye Feng loved Liu Qingyi for ten years, believing she was the only one in his life. However, he never expected a younger man to interfere. Filled with disappointment, he resolutely chose divorce.
"I have money, I can afford to pay it back," Ye Feng said calmly.
Chen Yiyi gave a cold laugh, tears still welling up in her eyes.
"Who cares about your money? Can you afford to replace Master Yizhimei's original work?"
"I'm not offering you money; I can give you a calligraphy piece featuring a plum blossom."
Ye Feng's gaze was steady as he looked directly at Chen Yiyi.
Ye Feng's answer surprised everyone.
The room fell silent instantly; you could hear a pin drop.
Xia Dong couldn't help but scoff, "You? You put together a calligraphy piece with a plum blossom motif? You think that's something you can just buy at a street stall? It's extremely rare to find in the market!"
Ye Feng ignored Xia Dong's sarcasm and looked at Chen Yiyi seriously: "I mean what I say. I will take full responsibility for this matter, so you don't need to worry about it."
Chen Yiyi looked at him with a skeptical expression: "Are you serious? I need this calligraphy tomorrow, can you really get it?"
This calligraphy piece held great significance for her.
"Wait for my call, tonight will be fine," Ye Feng replied briefly, then turned and walked towards the door.
Wu Dan followed closely behind him.
As the two walked into the corridor, Wu Dan finally couldn't help but ask, "Brother Feng, where are we going to get the calligraphy of 'A Plum Blossom'?"
At this moment, Wu Feifei chased after them, her voice anxious: "Ye Feng, what you just said, you weren't lying to your senior sister, were you?"
Ye Feng stopped and turned to look at Wu Feifei: "Why would I lie to her?"
"If not, where are you going to get Master Yizhi Mei's calligraphy?" Wu Feifei pressed. "If you promise but can't keep your word, then you're just playing my senior sister for a fool!"