I Don't Want To Be A Young Master

Seeing that, Yan Meifang hurriedly stopped Zhou Yue from carrying the wine and glared at Ye Feng, saying angrily, "Do you really have to do this? "Zhou Yue has already admitted her wrongs. Killing people is simply asking for a beating. Don't you think it's too much to force a woman to do this?"    

Noticing that Ye Feng was indifferent, Yan Meifang was extremely angry, "Which man is as narrow-minded as you!? What had Zhou Yue done wrong? Even if she defaults, it will only be a loss. I will compensate her with this money! "    

Ye Feng laughed, and slowly said: "You are right, it is only a violation of the contract. Since that's the case, there's no need to drink anymore.    

Yan Meifang heaved a sigh of relief. Just as she was about to say something, Zhou Yue shook her head.    

Zhou Yue gritted her teeth and said, "Cousin, this has nothing to do with you. I'll drink this wine!"    

Yan Meifang wanted to say more, but she only heard Ye Feng saying, "At that time when we signed the contract, if there was any breach of contract, we would compensate her according to the commercial acting price by five times. Dear Teacher Yan, are you sure you want to help her pay?"    

Yan Meifang's expression froze.    

Five times compensation!    

She already knew Zhou Yue's bid. 100 thousand, five times 500 thousand.    

500 thousand was just a matter of singing a few songs to Yang Yue, but she needed to teach him for at least 10 years.    

Yan Meifang looked at Zhou Yue. She had participated in many commercial performances in the past six months, so she should have the money.    

However, Zhou Yue shook her head, hinting that she was being too naive.    

Was it really that stupid of Zhou Yue to stick her head out of an army?    

What a joke. If she was really that stupid, she wouldn't have amassed such a great reputation in Grand City in just half a year.    

The reason he fell under Ye Feng's hand this time was only because he underestimated him.    

She thought that Ye Feng would have some scruples, and would not want to lose face for tens of thousands of dollars.    

Unfortunately, these were all her thoughts. Unexpectedly, Ye Feng chose to fall out with her, and what happened after that was to force her into a corner, step by step.    

Is this a question of money?    

Ye Feng is lacking this 500 thousand?    

He wasn't lacking.    

Since he was not lacking in money, what Ye Feng cared about was face.    

Why did Ye Feng force Zhou Yue to do this, it was all because of Zhou Yue and Xu Ya.    

Right now, the reason Ye Feng wanted them to drink wine was to get back at them, so how could they afford to lose money? What a joke, do I need your money?    

Zhou Yue understood this, as did Xu Ya and Yang Yue. The only one who probably didn't understand this was Yan Meifang.    

It was not that Yan Meifang was stupid; how could a teacher be stupid? It was just that she had experienced too little.    

He didn't even bring Ye Feng, yet he brought Yang Ju here. Was he really inviting Yang Ju to watch the show?    

There were some things that everyone agreed on.    

Zhou Yue exhaled and stopped Yan Meifang from speaking again. She looked at Ye Feng and said, "This time, I was blind to offend Boss Ye. I hope that you will forgive me. I will drink this wine."    

With that, he twisted the cap off the bottle and started drinking directly from the mouth of the bottle.    

Ye Feng did not make a sound. His peripheral vision glanced at Xu Ya, who was hesitating not far away.    

Xu Ya's expression flickered.    

She was different from Zhou Yue.    

Zhou Yue was an artiste and needed fame and reputation. Once her reputation failed, her future would be ruined.    

But she was different. She was just a broker, and even if she couldn't be one, she would at most get another job.    

Ye Feng did not have the ability to incite people from all walks of life to ban her, and even after leaving Zhou Yue, she would still be able to live a happy life.    

Thinking of this, Xu Ya looked at Zhou Yue apologetically. Gritting her teeth, she turned and left the room.    

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng did not say anything, and Yang Yue naturally did not speak either.    

Even Zhou Yue saw Xu Ya leave. However, she continued to drink her wine and did not even glance at Xu Ya.    

The two of them were just cooperating. When a great catastrophe befell them, both of them would fly away, and no one could blame the other.    

Yan Meifang was the only one who wanted to speak up. However, she eventually sighed and stopped herself.    

"Gu Dong, Gu Dong..."    

There was only the sound of Zhou Yue drinking in the entire room, as well as Yan Meifang's worried and resentful gaze.    

The one he was worried about was naturally Zhou Yue, and the one he was angry about was naturally only Ye Feng.    

Ye Feng did not mind, and glanced at Zhou Yue appreciatively instead.    

He was a ruthless man, cruel to himself, and his mind was flexible enough.    

The matter of delaying the singing competition at Guangcheng University might have really been done by that woman, Xu Ya. Now that Xu Ya had left, with Zhou Yue's ruthlessness, if it were a smarter economic person, they might really be able to make it out in the future.    

Ye Feng was not afraid of Zhou Yue taking revenge on him, as smart people these days only did smart things.    

If Zhou Yue dared to take revenge on him, it meant that she wasn't smart enough. In this world, idiots were not allowed to rise above the masses.    

After thinking all these things through, what else did Ye Feng have to worry about?    

After a few minutes, Zhou Yue finally finished a bottle of white wine.    

Drinking while on an empty stomach was easy to intoxicate, especially when you were in a hurry. Zhou Yue's eyes were already glazed over.    

When he reached for the second bottle of wine, he failed to get it even after a few tries.    

Yan Meifang's eyes no longer revealed resentment, but a pleading look.    

Supporting Zhou Yue who was on the verge of falling, Yan Meifang cried out, "Enough, don't force her anymore! They will drink to their deaths. I'll help them drink, alright? "    

"No …" No problem, Table... "Cousin, I can still drink …"    

Zhou Yue had not completely lost her wits yet. She grabbed the wine bottle crookedly, but her hand slipped and the bottle fell to the ground.    

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, and carefully looked at her for a while.    

After about a minute or two, Zhou Yue's eyes lost focus. Ye Feng then said slowly, "I originally wanted you to drink both bottles. Since you're drunk, then forget it." But I'm a man of my word. Originally, after drinking two bottles, we each walked on the opposite side of the road, pretending that we don't know each other. But if you don't finish, then don't let me get any leads on you. Otherwise, don't blame me for not allowing sand in my eyes. "    

Finishing these words, Ye Feng was not willing to stay. He called out to Yang Qian, and the two of them turned around and left.    

Only after Ye Feng left did the drunk Zhou Yue open her eyes, biting her lips to maintain her consciousness.    

She looked down the empty corridor with a complicated look in her eyes.