I Don't Want To Be A Young Master

The two of them fought for a long time, and Ye Feng was also a little tired.    

    

The price was temporarily set at 72 million, which still exceeded Ye Feng's bottom line.    

    

Not only the price, but also the problem of the contract. Guan Hongliang had to sign a value-added contract, and the rent would increase by 5% every year. This was something that Ye Feng could not accept.    

    

Even though 5% doesn't seem like much, but according to 7 million, the rent will be 100 million after 10 years. After 10 years, he'll have to pay an extra 3 million, how could Ye Feng be willing to agree.    

    

Ye Feng picked up the cup and was about to drink some water to stop the fight. However, once he picked up the cup, Ye Feng shook his head.    

    

Guan Hongliang also saw it. His face turned dark as he shouted, "Little Song, go get me a glass of water!"    

    

They talked for more than half an hour and no one in the office even thought of pouring them a glass of water. This made Guan Hongliang furious.    

    

Nanhua was a large corporation, how could it not be embarrassing in front of outsiders?    

    

This was an internal matter of Nanhua, so Ye Feng couldn't be bothered to care about it. Instead, he continued with the previous topic: "Manager Guan, I can't accept your conditions. "If I were to sign a value-added contract, I would have to pay a rent of close to 900 million yuan over the next 10 years. If I have the ability, I might as well just buy it."    

    

"Director Ye, this account isn't settled in such a way. If you deposit 900 million in the bank, at the current rate of 5%, the interest will exceed 300 million in 10 years, and your rent will only increase by a fraction of the interest. "    

    

Guan Hongliang cleared his throat and said, "Besides, the price of the commercial real estate has been going up. Who knows what price next year will be at, maybe you got lucky."    

    

Just as Ye Feng was about to retort, Song Jia pushed the door open with a teacup and walked in.    

    

Guan Hongliang's face turned dark again. He scolded with a straight face, "Don't you know how to knock?"    

    

Song Jia looked wronged. How could she knock on the door when she was holding the tray with both hands?    

    

Since there were outsiders around, Guan Hongliang could not say anything. He glared fiercely at Song Jia to let her go.    

    

Then he said, "Boss Ye, the annual rent is 7 million. This is Nanhua's bottom line. However, the contract must be a value-added contract. "    

    

Song Jia, who had yet to leave her house, was stunned when she heard the words' 7 million '. She looked at Ye Feng who was standing opposite of Guan Hongliang and was immediately stunned!    

    

Who would have thought that this fellow was actually a money lord!    

    

When Ye Feng walked out of the office, he was both excited and worried.    

    

The excitement was that the mall was already rented and was one step ahead of all the chain giants. It was worth celebrating.    

    

The most troubling thing was that the stall was big. They needed people, money, experience, everything!    

    

The final contract was a ten-year value-added contract, but the annual increase was reduced to three percent and the first year's rent was reduced to 67 million yuan.    

    

Ye Feng paid a deposit of 1 million and agreed to pay off the remaining 66 million within one and a half months in order to get the right to use the market.    

    

If they were unable to pay the rent within one and a half months, Nanhua would have the right to cancel the contract, and even the 1 million deposit would be gone.    

    

Actually, according to Guan Hongliang's intentions, the deposit of 1 million was still a little too little. In the end, Ye Feng still signed the contract with a great effort.    

    

With a rent of 66 million, plus the cost of renovations, he definitely wouldn't be able to afford it without 100 million.    

    

Where did the money come from?    

    

Tianhai's Far Wind Shopping was indeed profitable. Although September was not the end, Duan Pengfei's estimate was no less than 3 million.    

    

However, there were still four stores waiting to be used for money. Where did the hundreds of millions of dollars come from?    

    

Not to mention renovating it, the 66 million in rent had to be paid off within one and a half months. This made Ye Feng even more troubled.    

    

Ye Feng sighed. Money was something that he hated the lack of, and he himself, who was a billionaire, was in need of money.    

    

"… …"    

    

When Ye Feng walked out of Nanhua Square, there was someone not far away discussing about him.    

    

"Lil 'Qing, do you think that's Brother Ye?"    

    

Bai Qing looked at Qin Susu's finger and asked curiously, "Where are you? I didn't see it? "    

    

Bai Qing was a bit short-sighted. She usually wore a pair of low-grade goggles during class, and on Sunday, she accompanied Qin Susu out for a stroll. Since she wasn't wearing glasses, her eyes naturally didn't look too good.    

    

Qin Susu also knew that she had asked the wrong person. Bai Qing who didn't wear glasses was no different from a half blind person.    

    

Today, when she and Bai Qing went out to shop, she didn't expect to see Ye Feng walking out of the Nanhua Square.    

    

Furthermore, it was the elegantly dressed Ye Feng. This sort of fortuitous meeting made Qin Su unable to catch her breath.    

    

At the same time, Qin Susu was also a bit confused. Ye Feng Shuai who was dressed like this was really handsome, just that … How could he wear such a thick shirt on such a hot day?    

    

No, Qin Susu immediately rejected it. Although they had only drunk together once, Ye Feng had a quick mind and was very funny. This was also what attracted her the most.    

    

Then, when Qin Susu thought about how Ye Feng came out of Nanhua Square, she began to make all sorts of guesses.    

    

It's a shopping mall that hasn't even opened yet, what's Brother Ye doing there in his suit?    

    

Looking for a job?    

    

No, it doesn't look like it. Although Brother Ye didn't seem to be rich, he had a bodyguard with him after all. No matter what, he didn't seem like he needed a job.    

    

Then … Could it be that Nanhua Square was his?    

    

"Pfft."    

    

When this idea popped out, even Qin Susu herself spat out.    

    

If Brother Ye had a stall as big as Nanhua Square, why would he rent an apartment? "Although it was a high-end apartment, which was not something that an average person could afford, the owner of the Nanhua Group, not to mention a group of villas, could not possibly rent a house.    

    

The more Qin Susu thought, the more curious she became. She said to Bai Qing, "Little Qing, let's follow Brother Ye and see what he wants to do."    

    

"This isn't a good idea …"    

    

Bai Qing was still hesitating when she was dragged away by Qin Susu. The words she didn't finish were forced back into her stomach.    

    

"… …"    

    

At Guanghu Park, Ye Feng sat on the stone bench by the lake and called Duan Pengfei.    

    

"Old Duan, can you raise 100 million by mid-November?"    

    

"Young Master Ye …"    

    

Duan Pengfei, who was supervising the renovation of Shanwan branch, was stupefied when he heard Ye Feng's first sentence.    

    

Whether for Ye Feng or Duan Pengfei, a hundred million would have been like sprinkling water in the past, but now, it was an extraordinary period. The Far Wind Corporation was anxious to expand, and they practically spent every single cent on the branch establishment.    

    

After a long time, Duan Pengfei faintly said, "Young Master Ye, our situation …." In another two months, the four branch shops will open at about the same time, at that time … "    

    

Ye Feng sighed and continued, "When the time comes, there will be eight hundred places waiting for money."    

    

That's right, the branch would have to be open for business once the renovation was completed. When that time came, they would have to pay for the decoration, goods, and personnel expenses. It would all be a huge expense.    

    

"You know that." Duan Pengfei resentfully said, "The four branch stores are, none of them are smaller than Tianhai's main store. Their investment quota has already exceeded 300 million, moreover, they are completely relying on Tianhai's store for blood transfusions, how can they still have money left …?" "From now until the end of the year, I'm afraid we won't even be able to give out bonuses, and the salaries of our staff will have to be deducted from our loans."    

    

Ye Feng suddenly remembered: "If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten. We still have a loan, so please give me an emergency!"    

    

Duan Pengfei hesitated. "Young Master Ye, I can give you the loan first, but Grand City …"