Chapter 828: Chapter 820 Mutual Scheming (5)

After pondering for a while, as if not taking the offer would be a miss, Xia Siyu glanced at Bo Yan. She wished she hadn’t bragged earlier; now, the Romane-Conti she almost had was slipping away.

Next door, another voice chimed in: “Add one bottle of ’05 Lafite, and that’s as far as I can go!”

“Deal! It’s a deal!” Xia Siyu hurriedly agreed, afraid that he might change his mind. She then turned to Bo Yan: “Get a move on, make a nice setup for the guest. Get the lighting, camera, screen, and seating all sorted! Anything else she needs, get on it!”

Thinking of something else, Xia Siyu looked back next door: “How many days do you need to borrow our place?”

That could be a huge loss, what if they end up using it for many days? Two bottles of wine wouldn’t nearly cover the cost!

Moreover, Shang Feifei used to eye Bo Yan like prey, and Han Yifan didn’t seem quite capable of controlling her. If she harbored ulterior motives towards Bo Yan, Xia Siyu’s loss would be even greater!

There was no reply from the other side. Before long, Shang Feifei and Han Yifan appeared at the door.

Han Yifan was indeed holding two bottles of wine, a pained expression on his face: “This wine lessens by one bottle every time one is drunk.”

Bo Yan nodded with a smile: “Don’t worry, I will open it at just the right moment.”

While speaking, he took the bag from Han Yifan’s hand with a smile. Yifan’s gaze lingered on the bag with reluctance, but Xia Siyu still kept her guard up: “How long will you be here? An hour? A whole day? Or even overnight? What about tomorrow?”

Shang Feifei glanced at her, then withdrew her gaze indifferently: “Don’t worry, I won’t stay too long. Stupidity is contagious.”

“She’s calling me dumb!” Xia Siyu got angry and turned to find Bo Yan’s support: “She just called me dumb, did you all hear that? She insulted me, my soul is hurt. That won’t do, you have to pay more. Give us another bottle of wine!”

Han Yifan was still in pain over his Romane-Conti, his eyes unwilling to leave the bag in Bo Yan’s hands. Bo casually placed the bag to one side, and Han Yifan hurried to take over: “Don’t just put the wine anywhere. Don’t keep it standing upright either, be careful the cork dries out and affects the taste.”

“Either way, it’s for drinking, shall we open it tonight?” Bo Yan suggested, looking unconcerned.

“That’s not okay! How can you just open it like that?” He had won Shang Feifei’s heart with that bottle, its worth and sentimental value were immense. These two seemed ready to just open it.

“Keep talking, and I’ll use it to stew beef,” retorted Xia Siyu bluntly. As a straightforward person, she only wanted to drink good wine. Although she knew the price when she conned the wine out of them, once it was hers, it was hers! She had no time for delicacies and sentiments; all she cared about was drinking fine wine!

Bo Yan, however, held her back: “Hey, this wine really isn’t suitable for drinking right now.”

Han Yifan nodded in agreement.

He changed the subject slightly: “Wait until you’re better in a few days, then we’ll open it. I’ll settle for drinking some Mouton for now.”

Settle… Mouton is also a premier cru, okay! It costs almost ten thousand yuan per bottle! And this guy has the nerve to call it “settling”!

Amidst the commotion, it was Shang Feifei who clarified: “I need to shoot a variety show, it’s going to be live-streamed using smartphones. It won’t take long, the live broadcast will be about an hour. Including all the preparations, it’ll be at most two hours.”

Only two hours, that’s manageable. Xia Siyu, sticking to the principle of honesty, welcomed them cheerfully: “Let’s get this straight, these two bottles of wine are valid for one day. Within today’s time frame, you can use the equipment. You can come over tomorrow as well, but–there will be an added charge.”