I Don't Want To Be A Young Master

Regarding Meng Shengquan desperately wanting to follow him out, Ye Feng had always had his doubts.    

    

When they were out of the apartment building, Ye Feng suddenly asked, "Fatty, who ordered you to do this?"    

    

"Huh?"    

    

Meng Shengquan's little eyes glanced around, and his eyeballs started to roll. He shook his head in panic and said, "No, no one is ordering me." I just want to take a walk. Bro, why are you being so suspicious? "    

    

Ye Feng glanced at him with a faint smile, but did not ask any further questions.    

    

It was all a scam just now, and this guy was really up to no good. Could it be that they had colluded to kidnap him?    

    

But thinking about it, Ye Feng felt that it was impossible. Meng Shengquan was not that kind of person.    

    

Even if he had the intention, he did not have the guts. This was something that Ye Feng would not misjudge.    

    

Besides, he didn't show off much in front of these kids. Plus, even if he did, Lu Fu wouldn't be able to do anything. These guys might even have more money than him, so there was no need for him to change his mind.    

    

Since he couldn't figure it out, Ye Feng couldn't be bothered to think about it. No matter what this fellow's motive was, it shouldn't be a big matter.    

    

After walking for about ten minutes, they arrived at Nanhua Square.    

    

Ye Feng was preparing to go to the Merchants' Department. He turned around and said to Meng Shengquan, "Wait for me here, I have something to do."    

    

"Alright, go quickly. I'll wait for you."    

    

Meng Shengquan was easy to talk to, so he found a place to sit down.    

    

Seeing that he did not insist on following, Ye Feng slightly heaved a sigh of relief.    

    

No matter what kind of friend he made, it was better to keep a low profile before getting to the bottom of things.    

    

What he was doing now was equivalent to taking advantage of the market. Although the probability of his little brothers doing something unfavorable to him in business was very small, Ye Feng was already used to being cautious. No matter what, even if there was a 0.01% chance of a negative impact, he would subconsciously take precautions.    

    

"… …"    

    

After entering the Merchant Shop this time, Ye Feng's treatment was very different from last time.    

    

Song Jia enthusiastically poured a cup of tea for Ye Feng, and then said: "Director Ye, please go to the conference room to blow the air conditioner, I will go get the manager to come over."    

    

Ye Feng stared at her for a while, and then joked: "How do you know things so well now? Could it be that you were scolded last time? "    

    

Song Jia's face turned black. Ye Feng had stabbed her in her sore spot.    

    

It was more than just a scolding. He had been scolding for a whole day!    

    

However, Ye Feng was now a potential customer, so Song Jia knew that he was a big client of Nanhua. She could not afford to offend him, so with a "hmph", she turned around and left without saying anything.    

    

You're so annoying, you're so annoying when you're rich!    

    

In less than three minutes, Guan Hongliang arrived.    

    

Seeing Ye Feng, he quickly extended his hand and smiled: "Boss Ye, I heard you opened a few more branches, your business is booming!"    

    

Ye Feng smiled but did not comment.    

    

It was normal for Guan Hongliang to ask about his background. After all, this was a floor with an annual rent of tens of millions, and Nanhua was worried that Ye Feng would not have the ability to do so.    

    

This was not just a matter of rent. If Ye Feng was not strong enough to renew the rent, then it would not be a good thing for Nanhua Square.    

    

Nanhua was a large corporation. Although Yuanfeng could not be compared to Nanhua in the Nanjiang River, and could not even be considered as a first-rate enterprise, he had already begun to rise to the top. It was not strange for Guan Hongliang to know about the situation.    

    

After exchanging a few pleasantries with Guan Hongliang, Ye Feng got straight to the point, "Manager Guan, I'm here to pay the rent today, so I signed the official contract."    

    

"No problem." A smile appeared on Guan Hongliang's face as he shouted towards the door, "Xiao Song, come in!"    

    

When Song Jia came in, Guan Hongliang said, "Call a few people from Finance, tell them to hurry up. Don't make Chief Ye wait too long."    

    

After finishing his sentence, he explained to Ye Feng. It was enough for them to pay the rent for the shops, but the funds involved with Ye Feng's side were too large, so they had to attend the auction.    

    

Ye Feng did not have any objections to this, so the more formal it was, the better it would be.    

    

The two of them sat in the meeting room and chatted. About ten minutes later, someone from Nanhua Finance arrived.    

    

The following procedure was very simple. Last time, Ye Feng and the Merchants Department had already signed an agreement, so it was fine as long as they signed an official contract.    

    

The Trade and Recruitment Department had a POS machine and the transfer was simple. They spent more than half an hour to officially settle the lease contract.    

    

Before leaving, Guan Hongliang grabbed Ye Feng's hand and said, "Director Ye, when your store opens, you have to inform me. Even if you can't go, you have to give me a flower basket."    

    

Ye Feng was not disgusted by this close relationship, so he immediately exchanged a few pleasantries with Guan Hongliang, saying that he would definitely notify him at that time.    

    

After all, the Nanhua Group was the management side of the Nanhua Square. In the future, they would have many opportunities to interact with each other. It would also make it easier to get close to each other in the future.    

    

Just as she was about to leave, Ye Feng caught sight of Song Jia sneakily making faces at him. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.    

    

He's already 25 or 26 years old, and yet he's still acting like a child. Don't be so naive.    

    

Suddenly, Ye Feng became childish. He smiled at Guan Hongliang and said, "Don't scold Miss Song Jia this time. Although the tea leaves are a little broken, the taste is still alright."    

    

Finished speaking, he did not care about Song Jia's anger. Instead, he turned around and walked away with a mischievous smile on his face.    

    

"… …"    

    

When they walked out of Nanhua Square, Ye Feng immediately felt relaxed.    

    

Although he had paid a huge sum of money of nearly 7 million, he was fortunate that he was the one in charge of the mall. He could now start renovating and renovating everything.    

    

While he was thinking about striking the iron while it was hot, he heard Meng Shengquan grumbling, "Big Brother, why is it taking so long? It has been an hour."    

    

"I already told you not to follow me because I have something on. Who told you to follow me?"    

    

"If not for …" Meng Shengquan laughed and said half-heartedly, "If it wasn't for the fact that I haven't seen you for a week, I wouldn't be following you now."    

    

Ye Feng stared at him for a moment, and then sneered, "Forget it, I can't be bothered to bother with you."    

    

"Big brother, where should we go next?"    

    

"Going home."    

    

"Ah?" So early? I haven't had enough. "    

    

"…" Ye Feng was speechless and asked him, "Where do you want to go?"    

    

Meng Shengquan thought about it and said, "I haven't had enough chips in a bag, let's go eat something."    

    

As he said this, Ye Feng also felt a bit hungry, "Alright then. Let's go. I'll treat you. Let's go."    

    

"Uh, no, no, no." Meng Shengquan waved his hand, "It's my honor to treat you, big brother. How can I let you treat me?"    

    

Ye Feng shot him a glance, "Did anyone ever say that you flattered me in such a way?"    

    

"Hehe …" Meng Shengquan scratched his head in embarrassment.    

    

In the end, Meng Shengquan was the one who invited him for this meal.    

    

From Ye Feng's point of view, the fatty was especially solicitous today. It was likely that Fatty had something that he wanted to request of him. However, since Ye Feng did not say anything, Ye Feng did not ask.    

    

Right now, Ye Feng's mind was filled with the matter of the shopping mall's renovation, so he did not have time to think about other things. If Meng Shengquan really had a request for him, then he would take the initiative to ask for it.