I Don't Want To Be A Young Master

C142 Inequality of Road



C142 Inequality of Road

After hearing what Ye Feng said, Zhou Heng hurriedly said, "This is the real deal. I can't lie to you about this."    

    

Ye Feng thought about it and felt that it made sense. If he were to sign a contract later, he would need to write down how many squares.    

    

It was unlikely that Zhou Heng would lie about such a thing, but no matter how he looked at it, Ye Feng seemed to be too small in comparison.    

    

However, he still didn't have a fancy to this place, so he asked, "Are there any larger ones?"    

    

A strange light flashed in Zhou Heng's eyes as he probed, "Are you saying you want to rent the entire floor?"    

    

His words were directed at Ye Feng, but what Zhou Heng was looking at was Duan Pengfei.    

    

One must know that if Yuanfeng could rent a whole floor, he would ultimately be the one to reap the benefits. He really wished for Ye Feng and the others to rent a whole floor.    

    

Ye Feng and Duan Pengfei glanced at each other before saying, "Bring us there first. If it's appropriate, we can rent an entire floor."    

    

Zhou Heng's face revealed a look of joy as he hurriedly said, "Alright, the sixteenth level is still empty. It's also the only empty layer in Ring-Yu. I'll bring you guys to it."    

    

"… …"    

    

Just as Ye Feng and the others stepped out of the elevator, an accident happened.    

    

A figure hurriedly dashed towards Ye Feng and the others. Because Ye Feng was at the front, there was no path to retreat to, so the person behind him was directly knocked into a wall.    

    

If it wasn't for Duan Pengfei who supported him from behind, Ye Feng would have nearly fallen over.    

    

Even though he did not fall, Ye Feng's chin was still nudged by the man's head. The pain was extremely intense. He opened his mouth and scolded: "Do you only know how to walk?"    

    

The person who bumped into Ye Feng regained his balance and quickly said: "I'm sorry, I …"    

    

The moment she lifted her head, Song Jia was stunned.    

    

Ye Feng was also stunned for a moment, and then said snappily, "You're walking in a hurry, and you're in a hurry to be reincarnated?"    

    

Song Jia lowered her head again, but did not utter a sound.    

    

However, Zhou Heng, who was behind Ye Feng, said, "Little Song, what happened to you?"    

    

Song Jia glanced at Ye Feng, she had a rough idea of Ye Feng's motive, and said reluctantly: "It's alright, I forgot that I did not take the thing, I will go down now to get it."    

    

Just as he was about to circle around Ye Feng and the others and go downstairs, he heard an angry shout from behind him, "Wretch, you dare to kick me!"    

    

Ye Feng and the others frowned, while Song Jia's face paled.    

    

As his voice faded, a chubby, middle-aged man held onto his crotch as he stumbled over.    

    

Seeing so many people, the fat man's face changed, then he returned to normal, pointed at Song Jia and scolded: "Song fella, how dare you kick me! "If you don't kneel down and kowtow to me and apologize today, I'll tell you everything I know until you go bankrupt!"    

    

Song Jia was so angry that she shouted angrily: "If you do not take advantage of me, how could I kick you!"    

    

Hearing that, the middle-aged man immediately scolded, "Nonsense! "You little cousin, you still dare to frame me …"    

    

"Enough, clean your mouth!"    

    

Ye Feng frowned and scolded, he asked Song Jia, "What happened?"    

    

Song Jia pointed at the fat man with a face full of grievance, "He said he wanted to come see the room. When I brought him up here, he wanted to take advantage of me, so I kicked him."    

    

"God damn, you still dare to …"    

    

Without waiting for the middle-aged man to finish cursing, Ye Feng said coldly, "Try one more time."    

    

Regardless of whether or not Song Jia was his friend or not, even if he did not know Song Jia, Ye Feng did not like this kind of blabbermouth.    

    

The middle-aged man was scolded twice by Ye Feng and immediately became angry out of embarrassment. "F * ck you, who the hell are you!? Do you believe that I can find someone to kill you!? "    

    

Ye Feng's face turned cold, "I want to see how you are going to kill me!"    

    

Finished speaking, Ye Feng did not even look at him, he turned around and said to Zhou Heng, "Call the police."    

    

However, Zhou Heng's face was full of awkwardness. After a moment of hesitation, he said in a low voice, "I think it's all a misunderstanding. Forget it."    

    

Ye Feng frowned, but did not say anything.    

    

However, the man opposite him said arrogantly, "Go to the police! Go on! Your father is still afraid of you? Do you believe that no one would dare to stop me if I were to break your legs!? "Call the police? Mao didn't learn to be a hero and save the beauty. Do you know which way the door of the Public Security Bureau is headed?"    

    

Ye Feng didn't make a sound, but Duan Pengfei couldn't help but shout out, "Can you speak human words?"    

    

Perhaps it was because Duan Pengfei's attire was more formal, the fat man slightly restrained himself, but he still cursed, "Laozi was kicked by Second Brother, let's just let her apologize. You guys are always talking about meddling in others' business, do you think laozi can be easily bullied?"    

    

Duan Pengfei couldn't help but frown when he heard this. With a single glance, one could tell that this sort of person was a swindler, yet their statuses had actually dropped while arguing with him.    

    

The two of them had no interest in interacting with this sort of rotten person. Ye Feng said to Song Jia, "Come, I'll send you back."    

    

Song Jia glanced at the fat man, and when she saw him glaring at her, she quickly nodded her head.    

    

The fat man said angrily, "You dare!? If you don't kowtow today, we won't be finished! "    

    

Ye Feng looked at him and frowned, "Tell me, which God are you? If you can't afford to offend me, then we will admit defeat today."    

    

Ye Feng did not say the latter part of the sentence. If he could afford to offend Ye Chen, then even if Ye Feng scolded him today, Ye Feng would not be able to do so.    

    

The fat man, on the other hand, did not say a word, he just stared at Ye Feng with a ferocious look on his face.    

    

Seeing this, Ye Feng ignored him and went into the elevator.    

    

Duan Pengfei hurriedly walked in as well. In the end, Zhou Heng looked at the fat man, then looked at Duan Pengfei. He hesitated for a moment before smiling at the fat man before hurriedly walking into the elevator.    

    

"… …"    

    

When the elevator door closed, Song Jia wanted to speak, but Ye Feng waved her down.    

    

Ye Feng then turned to Zhou Heng and said lightly, "Let me introduce you, which Immortal was that person?"    

    

In the business world, one's eyesight was not bad at all.    

    

Currently, Zhou Heng didn't think that Ye Feng was a subordinate of Duan Pengfei. It seemed that Duan Pengfei was more like a subordinate of Ye Feng.    

    

Upon hearing Ye Feng's question, Zhou Heng hurriedly said, "That person was the Golden Cauldron Investment's Fang Juecheng."    

    

After saying that, Zhou Heng hesitated before gritting his teeth and saying, "Although he says it's an investment company, it's actually a forced team. He has a group of people under him that specializes in forced teams. "If you can avoid provoking her, you should try your best not to, otherwise you'll feel disgusted in the future."    

    

Ye Feng naturally understood Zhou Heng's meaning.    

    

After all, he had never come into contact with forceful dismantling. Didn't the Wang clan, which he overthrew in the past, have such a business?    

    

Not many people in the business have clean hands. They have plenty of ways to make people sick.    

    

However, Ye Feng did not care about that at all. What he cared about was what kind of backer the other party had.    

    

In the past, when they invested, they didn't have to be afraid of offending people, because all of their assets were in the bank and no one could move them.    

    

However, doing business was different now. All the stores were open to the public. If he wanted to offend others, he would have to think twice before doing it.    

    

Ye Feng thought for a moment and then asked, "In the district or the city?"    

    

Zhou Heng was very smart and immediately understood what Ye Feng meant. He said in a low voice, "It's from the district."    

    

With that, he made a gesture of a gun as he muttered, "Boss!"    

    

Ye Feng did not say anything, but he understood what Zhou Heng meant.    

    

Even though the official level was not that high, and it was just a proper subject or a secondary branch, he had quite a bit of authority.    

    

In the three acres of the Higher Education Mega Centre, Fang Licheng had the ability to act arrogantly. It was no wonder that even Zhou Heng did not dare to provoke him.    

    

Although the Ring-Yu Building had some background, offending a local tyrant for the sake of an employee who hadn't been in the job for long was obviously not worth it.    

    

Ye Feng was also deep in his thoughts, it was not worth it to offend Song Jia.    

    

But soon, Ye Feng realized that not everything had to be measured with benefits.    

    

Even if the one he met today wasn't Song Jia, and Fang Licheng was forcing a girl to kowtow and apologize, Ye Feng would definitely interfere in this matter.    

    

He was just a hoodlum who tried to force his way through. Even if the people behind him did not appear, Ye Feng would not be afraid.    

    

Far Wind was able to establish a foothold in Grand City, and it was no less than a little bit. He did not believe that he would lose to a hoodlum.    

    


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