The Goddess's Personal Doctor
Chapter 525 Selling to You for a Favorable Price

Chapter 525: Chapter 525 Selling to You for a Favorable Price

"So you’re the master?" The man sized up Yang Yu, then burst into laughter, "You say you are, and that’s it? Everybody knows you Xia Country people love saving face and bragging. With that look of yours, you’re not even fit to carry shoes for Miss Nicole! And you dream of painting for her? Keep dreaming!"

This guy was a die-hard fan of Nicole, dreaming day and night of carrying her shoes.

How could he accept it when Yang Yu claimed he was the one to paint for Nicole?

"I’m not only painting for her, but also accompanying her new song." Yang Yu looked at the man with a teasing face, "If you don’t believe it, I’ll call her right now."

Yang Yu picked up his phone, immediately made a video call to Nicole, and projected the call onto the big screen of the church.

In less than two seconds, Nicole answered. Her exquisitely beautiful face was filled with delight, "Yang, you’re looking for me... Hmm? Why are there so many people there?"

"It’s like this, I’m attending my friend’s engagement ceremony..." Yang Yu narrated the incident, and Nicole’s joyful expression turned to one of grievance, "You’re contacting me just for this matter?"

"What else?" Yang Yu chuckled dryly, "Just tell them that you were painted by me..."

"Not!" Nicole promptly hung up the call, leaving Yang Yu dumbfounded.

Han Suzhu was about to burst out laughing, "Mr. Yang, Miss Nicole is angry! If I were her, I would be angry too! Don’t you think it’s a bit too much doing this? She happily takes your call and then you bother her over such a trivial thing... You really don’t understand a girl’s heart!"

"Really?" Yang Yu was also feeling quite gloomy, "Alright then."

Even though Nicole had hung up, it was clear to anyone with eyes that his relationship with Nicole was out of the ordinary.

Even from Nicole’s expressions, one could see that Miss Nicole of the Levin Family was enamored with Yang Yu.

Everyone else was convinced that Nicole’s portrait was painted by Yang Yu, but the man simply could not accept this reality, bellowing loudly, "Miss Nicole said it wasn’t! Let’s compete right now!"

"Alright then," Yang Yu spread his hands, "Let’s start."

Ink wash painting is a unique art form of Xia Country, something foreigners aren’t adept at, so the two competed in watercolor paintings.

Both of them had no model, painting Nicole from memory alone.

One could tell that the man was truly obsessed with Nicole.

As soon as he began painting, he seemed to enter a state of fascination, engrossed in his drawing.

On the other hand, Yang Yu—well, that could hardly be called painting; it was more like casual doodling.

Onlookers observing the two paint sneered at Yang Yu, "Could this Xia Country kid really create such a beautiful ink painting? I don’t believe it."

"I don’t believe it either."

"Painting so carelessly, with no respect for art—is he even worthy of being called an artist?"

However, people’s opinions quickly changed when Yang Yu finished his painting.

Yes, in less than five minutes, a watercolor portrait was completed.

And over there, the man had only completed the hair portion!

Gazing at Yang Yu’s painting, everyone was astounded.

Not only did it accurately replicate Nicole’s features, making it indistinguishable from the real person, but even the frustrated and annoyed expression on her face was perfectly captured, just like when Nicole hung up earlier.

Being able to paint a portrait is not all that impressive, but to expressively capture someone’s emotions through painting, that’s the mark of a master-level artist!

The crowd fell silent; the victor was evident without words.

Only the man was still engrossed in his own painting process, unable to extricate himself.

"Hey, stop painting." Yang Yu hummed twice, "What kind of trash is that? It’s really a waste of materials!"

Before, when Yang Yu called them trash, everyone got angry.

Now that Yang Yu was calling that man’s painting trash, no one got angry; instead, they felt Yang Yu was right.

This is what it meant to speak with strength, to have confidence.

Having been interrupted by Yang Yu, the man was very angry and turned back to yell at Yang Yu, "You jerk, to win against me, you would stoop so low... This, this, this..."

The man was stunned, his eyes fixated on Yang Yu’s watercolor painting of Nicole: "Miss Nicole... she really is beautiful... Is this painting really made by a human?"

"What else?" Yang Yu glanced at the man, "There are so many people here, just ask anyone..."

Thump!

Suddenly, the man knelt in front of Yang Yu, his face full of excitement: "Mr. Yang, is it? Could you please sell me this painting? Name your price, even if it costs me my entire fortune, I’ll buy it!"

So fanatic, way too fanatic.

Of course, Yang Yu knew the man was fanatic about Nicole, not himself.

Seeing the man’s abject demeanor, the group of troublemaking young masters and misses were infuriated.

"Alotte is really too embarrassing!"

"Nicole is indeed beautiful, but she has never paid any attention to him. Does he have to debase himself like this?"

"And kneeling to that kid? Just die!"

"You’ll buy it for any price?" Yang Yu was contemplating what price to set when his phone rang.

"Nicole?" Yang Yu casually answered the phone, chuckling toward Nicole, "You’re not angry anymore?"

"Angry!" Nicole said huffily, "Unless you give me another one of the paintings you just did!"

It was then that Yang Yu realized, despite hanging up the phone, Nicole had been following the situation here all along.

With Nicole’s connections, obtaining real-time information about what was happening here was not a difficult task.

"But your fan wants to buy it!" Yang Yu turned the camera towards Alotte, who immediately began to tremble with excitement: "Miss Nicole, please sell me this painting!"

Nicole glanced at Alotte and decisively refused: "Not selling! Yang Yu, the paintings you do of me are mine alone, not for sale to anyone!"

Yang Yu laughed, "Alright, I’ll make a frame and have someone deliver it to the Levin Family."

Only then did Nicole break into a sweet smile: "Yang Yu, I’d be happier if you could deliver it yourself."

"Next time, next time," Yang Yu quickly refused, "I have to go home for the Spring Festival."

Nicole laughed, "That’s fine, I can go with you to your home for the Spring Festival, as long as your fiancée doesn’t mind."

"Doesn’t mind? Is that possible?" Yang Yu muttered to himself, of course, he would never say that out loud, "Nicole, Selin and I sincerely invite you to visit Xia Country. That’s the way it is for now, I haven’t finished competing with them yet!"

Yang Yu hurriedly hung up the phone; being so ambiguously close with a beautiful woman in front of everyone when he was a married man would mean facing Shen Silin’s "family rule punishment" at home.

Turning back, Yang Yu spread his hands helplessly towards Alotte: "If there’s any other beauty you’re interested in, just tell me, I’ll paint her for you, sell it to you cheap, how about that?"

Alotte: "......"