Chapter 4: A Qualified Boyfriend

  Su Wen really thought she had misheard.

  He just came to thank Yang Feixue, why did he have to become her boyfriend?

  "Miss Yang, are you mistaken?" Su Wen looked at Yang Feixue, wanting to see from her eyes whether this was a joke.

  "You're not mistaken, you want to repay me, right? I've had some flies buzzing around me lately and I need a shield. Although your looks are average, your clothes are average, your talent is average, and you're not rich either, none of that matters. All I need is for others to know that I already have a boyfriend." Yang Feixue spoke the truth directly.

  Su Wen bitterly smiled: "Miss Yang, have I been so wrong?"

  Yang Feixue smiled and said: "Sorry, I was a bit too straightforward. A fly is coming right away, get ready and don't be nervous."

  "Alright! Miss Yang!" Su Wen could only force himself up.

  "You're wrong from the moment you opened your mouth, from now on, you'll call me Fei Xue." Yang Fei Xue furrowed her brow, "I saw your ID last time, your name is Su Wen, right? I'll start calling you Wen Ge soon, although you're one year younger than me, but it's still a bargain for you."

  "I don't want to take advantage of this at all." Su Wen thought to herself silently.

  Far away.

  A man drove up in a cool sports car, holding a bouquet of roses.

  The man is somewhat short and slightly fat.

  Wearing a limited edition De Vos watch with diamonds on his hand, and a gold chain around his neck, the whole person looks somewhat yellowish, I don't know if it's due to staying up all night every day.

  "He's called Ji Ming, the son of one of my dad's friends. He spent a few years abroad and learned some half-baked knowledge about antiques appraisal, now he's back in the country making a living by 'dealing' with antiques, and it seems he has made some money too. Lately, he's been pestering me nonstop, putting me in a bad mood, but because of my dad's relationship with him, I couldn't say anything, so today I'm counting on you, think of a way to get him away from me, I don't want to see him again." Yang Feixue told Su Wen.

  "Understood, I'll do my best." Su Wen replied.

  "Flying Snow, I'm here." Ji Ming saw Yang Feixue.

  He took the rose and was about to hand it to Yang Feixue.

  Su Wen saw this and hastily intercepted him: "Hello, I'm Su Wen, the 'Su' of revival, the 'Wen' of culture."

  "Who are you?" Ji Ming scratched his head, somewhat perplexed.

  "Feixue's boyfriend, Feixue just mentioned you to me." Su Wen quickly adapted to her own role.

  Yang Feixue nodded secretly, she didn't expect Su Wen could be so calm.

  "Fei Xue, do you have a boyfriend?" Ji Ming's face immediately turned unpleasant, and the rose in his hand was also withdrawn.

  "Ji Ming, I told you a long time ago, but you didn't believe me." Yang Feixue sighed and said, "Let me formally introduce him to you, my boyfriend, Su Wen."

  "It's great to meet you." Su Wen looked at Ji Ming.

  "Hmph!" Ji Ming let out a cold snort.

  "Everyone sit down!" Yang Feixue pulled Su Wen and they sat together.

  Ji Ming was visibly furious, he glanced at Su Wen and said in a cold tone: "I don't know what work Mr. Su does?"

  "Ah!" Su Wen suddenly felt a bit embarrassed, he thought for a moment and smiled: "Temporarily unemployed, fortunately, Fei Xue is supporting me, otherwise I wouldn't even have a place to live, really thanks to Fei Xue."

  "You... you're a pretty boy?" Ji Ming exclaimed.

  "What a young and tender face! I and Fei Xue are truly in love, it's just that my career has been unlucky lately." Su Wen shook his head, with an expression of "how can I be a young and tender face".

  "Snowflake, can you tolerate this?" Ji Ming looked at Yang Feixue.

  "Wen Ge just encountered some difficulties recently, and I have money, so I'm willing to support him. We truly love each other, I don't care about these things." Yang Fei Xue could only follow Su Wen's train of thought, but her small hands had already pinched Su Wen's waist purple.

  "Made Ming laugh, I don't know what business Ming is in?" Su Wen timely pulled the topic to Ji Ming.

  "When it comes to me, I can scare you to death." Ji Ming became complacent, thinking about how to show off his superiority, but unexpectedly the fool in front of him asked this, "I spent three years abroad, learned a skill in identifying cultural relics. After returning to China, I got to know many big shots in the industry and now run an antique shop with monthly earnings of several million yuan."

  "It turned out to be an antiquarian." Su Wen exclaimed.

  "It can also be said like this." Ji Ming became more and more pleased with himself.

  "Alas, I don't know what's wrong with the current cultural relic research. Studying one's own country's antiques, yet insisting on going abroad to learn, and many return empty-handed. Wen Ge, don't think too much, I'm not talking about you. I'm mainly referring to those second-generation rich kids, who are the most detestable. They go abroad with their parents' money to show off, but actually learn nothing." Su Wen sighed, but her tone was quite off.

  Yang Feixue smiled secretly.

  Is this referring to Ji Ming? And those second generations, no need to guess that Ji Ming is also a second generation.

  "You... forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to someone as ignorant as you." Ji Ming felt that arguing with Su Wen was beneath him and he had more important things to attend to. "Fei Xue, this is a little something I recently picked up, I'll give it to you."

  Ji Ming took out a delicate box from his pocket.

  Inside the box is a string of shiny and beautiful chain, which should be made from coral or jade after polishing.

  "Snow, this bracelet is made of polished red coral, with a fine and smooth texture, and a warm and elegant luster. The material is top-grade red coral, which can promote blood circulation and calm the mind when worn close to the body. I'm giving it to you."

  Yang Feixue was stunned for a moment, she looked at Su Wen.

  Su Wen smiled slightly and said: "Ming Ge, I've also learned some appraisal skills. May I take a look at this bracelet?"

  Ji Ming sneered: "You? Are you still trying to pass off this bracelet as fake?"

  Su Wen didn't say a word, picked up the chain and examined it carefully, then put it down and said: "Ming Ge, I don't know how much money you got for this chain."

  "Not many, 30,000." Ji Ming was extremely proud.

  "It's just 30,000, and it's not a big loss." Su Wen seemed to be muttering to himself.

  "What did you say?" Ji Ming suddenly stood up, "Nowadays, red coral is even sold by the gram. This long string of red coral necklace I have, even if it's crushed and sold as powder, won't be a loss for me. Do you understand or not?"

  Su Wen's expression was calm and composed, he looked at Ji Ming with interest: "Ming Ge, don't be angry. Let me tell you carefully, without mentioning the color of this red coral bracelet being too gaudy, just talking about its weight, if it were a genuine red coral bracelet, it would weigh at least 50 grams more than this one. And then there's the smell, a real red coral bracelet either has a camphor scent or no scent at all, but this one smells of a faint, hard-to-detect stench. From these two points alone, I can conclude that this is a fake, so Ming Ge didn't lose much, just 30,000 yuan."

  "Nonsense!" Ji Ming's face turned pale.

  Su Wen ignored Ji Ming, picked up the hand chain and put it into her own cup of boiled water.

  The cup of water turned slightly red after a few sudden shakes.

  "This bracelet of yours is made from the withered branches of trees in the sea, polished and dyed. You can buy them at the entrance of Fuzi Temple, two for ten yuan, and there's a discount if you buy more. Ming Ge can go take a look when he has time." Su Wen said with a hint of a smile.

  Ji Ming's face turned pale.

  Everything was clear now, and he was filled with shame and indignation.

  Taking the handcuffs, he went straight out the door without looking back.

  "Haha! I'm dying of laughter, the 'door' sold at Fuzi Temple entrance is still 10 yuan for two. Yang Feixue couldn't help but say, "This guy will never dare to see me again, I didn't expect you had such a skill."

  "Fortunately, it didn't get out of hand." Su Wen also burst out laughing, "Your boyfriend is still pretty competent, huh?"

  "Not bad, didn't disappoint me." Yang Feixue was in a good mood, "Let's go, change to another one. Today I'll treat you to dinner, it's been a long time since I've felt so happy."

  "Eating is fine, I'm treating you." Su Wen naturally wouldn't forget his own purpose.

  A mediocre restaurant, Su Wen invited Yang Fei Xue to a nice meal.

  "It was great spending time with you today. Next time I have a problem, I'll look for you again." Yang Feixue smiled and bid farewell to Su Wen.

  Su Wen smiled silently.

  He's no fool, this time helping Yang Feixue was to repay Yang Feixue's kindness.

  In the future, if Yang Feixue still wants to find him as a fake boyfriend, it is absolutely impossible. He is just a small potato, and he can't afford to offend so many people.

  Watching Yang Feixue leave, Su Wen took a deep breath: "This city, I should also leave."