I Don't Want To Be A Young Master

Yan Meifang nearly choked and rolled her eyes, and quickly apologized, "Director Ye, I was in the wrong, just take it that I was farting just now … This year was the twentieth anniversary of the establishment of the School of Economics. The Academy had organized this event for the anniversary as well, and the Headmaster and the others had placed great importance on it. As long as you are willing to spend money to sponsor it, the promotions will definitely be stronger than you can imagine. "    

    

Seeing that Ye Feng was about to speak, Yan Meifang added, "Don't underestimate the power of our institute. The institute has been established for twenty years, and there are quite a few elites who have left the institute." Furthermore, the few old professors in the institute are all experts in the economic field. Let them take a pulse for your Shang Chao, your future development will be even more vast. "    

    

This was what Yan Meifang had in mind. If not for the huge amount of sponsorship and the heavy burden of the mission, she would not have mentioned this to Ye Feng.    

    

Honestly speaking, even if Ye Feng invested 200 thousand and couldn't even earn a single cent, this wouldn't be a loss. After all, sometimes a favor is priceless.    

    

These words really did move Ye Feng a little.    

    

There were quite a lot of powerful people in the business world who had been out of the School of Management for the past few years, and there were even a few who had heard of Ye Feng's name.    

    

And although the economics experts at the School of Management were not practical, they were certainly knowledgeable in theory.    

    

What Yuanfeng lacks now is not practical talent, but professional talent.    

    

Whether it is the management of the enterprise, or the construction of the culture, although these are important.    

    

But to build a complete framework, it's hard to do without professional guidance.    

    

Although Duan Pengfei had the ability, he was a true talent. If he were to get him to do these things, he would probably be inferior to Ye Feng.    

    

Yan Meifang's words had hit the mark, Ye Feng immediately fell into deep thought.    

    

After calculating the gains and losses in his heart, Ye Feng said after a while, "Then we don't need that much money, right?"    

    

200 thousand yuan was enough for a smaller concert.    

    

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Yan Meifang suddenly felt that something was up, and she quickly asked, "Have you watched the creation of the 101?"    

    

Ye Feng shook his head. Recently, he had been busy as hell and didn't have the time to watch TV.    

    

However, last year's creation of 101 was really popular. Usually, Ye Feng would often hear about it.    

    

Of course, Ye Feng knew that this year's creation was even more popular, but Ye Feng did not really care much about these entertainment circles.    

    

Yan Meifang was speechless, but she still explained, "Zhou Yue, who entered the top 8 last year, came from Guangcheng. The academy wants her as a judge, and the 200 thousand yuan includes her appearance fee."    

    

Zhou Yue?    

    

Ye Feng thought about it for a moment. He had never heard of it before, and it was the kind that would definitely not get angry in the future.    

    

However, it made sense. If they were truly enraged, who would participate in a small singing competition in an academy?    

    

It seemed like Zhou Yue was planning to take advantage of her fame to get some gold. No wonder she was hooked up with the old antiques of Guangcheng University.    

    

Ye Feng thought for a moment and then asked, "Even if that is the case, a newly-established chick like her shouldn't be worth that much money, right?"    

    

Yan Meifang glared at him. Why did those words sound so uncomfortable? It was as if she wanted to sell herself to him.    

    

Fortunately, Ye Feng did not know what she was thinking, otherwise, he would definitely change his mind.    

    

He didn't comment on the singing of the people who had created the 101, but he couldn't say how he looked.    

    

"That's because you don't know how popular Zhou Yue is in Grand City! Furthermore, the money will also need to be spent on the stage, the promotions, and the bonuses. Actually, Zhou Yue's appearance fee isn't that high, and this is all due to us, otherwise we wouldn't have come. "    

    

Seeing the look of disdain on Ye Feng's face, Yan Meifang said anxiously, "You better believe it or not, Zhou Yue is now a hero with roots in Grand City, her fame is even greater than those A-list celebrities! When the event starts, there will definitely be an interview in the media. When the time comes, the singing competition on the school campus of the 'Typhoon Cup' will definitely go viral.    

    

If it was really that good, would you all think of me?    

    

What Zhou Yue and Li Yue? They weren't even in the top five. They were only in the top eight. How could they be that famous?    

    

Yan Meifang had even used the title of "Far Wind Cup" in advance in order to get him to pay for it. Ye Feng felt his heart go numb when he heard this.    

    

Ye Feng did not want to get entangled with Yan Meifang anymore. He let out a sigh and said, "How about this, you guys come up with a detailed plan." "I will get someone to talk to you guys about how much money you need specifically, or ask if you want to invite this Zhou Yue or not. The people from Yuanfeng will decide."    

    

Even though she was not satisfied with Ye Feng's disdain towards the grassroots hero of Grand City, but since things had come to this point, Yan Meifang was already very satisfied.    

    

Ye Feng was saying that he agreed to sponsor the team, so they could just continue discussing with each other about having more money.    

    

"… …"    

    

For the five kids of 1911, there were two rewards for this meal.    

    

First, he knew that Ye Feng was the boss of Far Wind Shopping.    

    

Second, through Ye Feng and Yan Meifang's verbal brawls, experienced the success of the businessmen at the negotiating table should be the momentum.    

    

Everything else aside, just Ye Feng's demeanor, his calmness and calmness, no matter how hard Yan Meifang tried to persuade him, was enough for these kids to learn from him.    

    

If this had happened to them, Yan Meifen would have probably fallen into a pitiful state.    

    

Returning to the youth's apartment, the few kids gathered in Ye Feng's room. Liu Chen grinned and said, "Big Brother, that Yan Meifang is our academy's prettiest beauty guide. When she pitifully begs you, I really pity her …"    

    

"Yeah, yeah." Meng Shengquan added, "Why don't you take her in? She won't be in the city for a while anyway."    

    

"Get lost!" Ye Feng said unhappily.    

    

The last time Chen Yu Rou came back, only Meng Shengquan saw her. The other kids went back home to celebrate the new year, but did not see her. Hearing the fatty mention her, they all asked, "Hey fatty, tell me, how does elder sister-in-law look like? Does it look good? "    

    

Meng Shengquan calmly said, "Speaking of sister-in-law, she really is a natural beauty. In terms of temperament, she is similar to Cao Zhi's' Ode to Luo Shen '. In terms of appearance, she is similar to Yu Xuan Ji's' Gift to Neighbors'. In terms of figure …"    

    

"Stop, stop!" Ye Feng felt goosebumps. "Fatty, are you numb? Why do I feel like you're not talking about my wife, but your dream lover? "    

    

Meng Shengquan laughed, "I'll tell you the truth, big brother. Don't be angry. With big sister-in-law's looks, any man would never forget her."    

    

"Oh." Ye Feng nodded, and then raised his phone, "I've recorded what you said. Next time I see a pigeon, I'll show it to her."    

    

"Don't! Big brother, I was wrong, big brother! " Meng Shengquan immediately became listless.