I Don't Want To Be A Young Master

C246 A Three-month Salary for a Meal



C246 A Three-month Salary for a Meal

Ye Feng was once again blindfolded. He took off the black cloth on his face, only to discover that Wang Fan was already sitting in the car with a smile on his face, waiting for him.    

    

"Aiya, big brother, you're finally back. I've been waiting for you for half a day."    

    

Ye Feng opened the car door and got in, "Didn't you go home? Why would he appear here? "    

    

Wang Fan scratched his head and chuckled.    

    

I sneaked out from home again, and when I went back, the old man scolded me and even sent me back to school. I won't do it, it's fun to follow you, by the way, it's getting late, let's quickly find a place to rub it.    

    

Wang Fan took out a few bank cards and waved them in front of his eyes. "Dang Dang, look at how smart I am. When we're going home, I brought the cards out secretly. Just tell me what you want to eat. I'll treat you today."    

    

Ye Feng was really ruthless. He ordered an extremely high-end restaurant, but something embarrassing happened when he was paying the bill. Wang Fan swiped several cards, but they were all empty. He was so nervous that he was sweating all over.    

    

"Impossible, how could this be?"    

    

When Ye Feng saw his appearance, he couldn't help but laugh. He had actually long since guessed that Wang Fan's cards should have been cut off. Since Wang Hu wanted him to learn to be self-reliant, then he really wouldn't give him a single cent.    

    

Even though Ye Feng had the two hundred million that Wang Hu had given him, he absolutely could not let Wang Fan know about this. Otherwise, he would have to raise his tail again.    

    

That was why Ye Feng felt that he should properly fix him up.    

    

In the end, Wang Fan had no other choice but to ask Ye Feng for help, "Big Brother, I've tried all my cards and none of them had any money. I really didn't expect that old man to be so ruthless. He didn't even leave a single cent for me.    

    

Ye Feng patiently listened to his complaints, "Hmm, what about now? What are you going to do now? "    

    

Wang Fan was quite shrewd, so he hit Ye Feng on the shoulder and said, "Big Brother, how about you settle the bill today? This little brother is too shy, I really don't have anything else to say …"    

    

"No, today you volunteered to treat me to a meal. Man man, you have to do it, how can you go back on your words? I just looked at the bill, it's not that expensive, it's only 8,000 yuan, why can't you take out 8,000 yuan now?"    

    

Wang Fan nodded his head bitterly. "I can't take it out. What kind of lousy restaurant is this? A meal is so expensive. If I knew earlier, I would've gone to a roadside stall instead."    

    

Seeing that Ye Feng wanted to wave his hand, Wang Fan couldn't help but complain.    

    

"Alright, stop being so noisy, don't you think that's shameful enough? I can buy it, but you still have to pay for it. How about this, you give me an IOU and pay me back when you have the money. "    

    

"Don't worry. After the flagship store is opened in Xinpu, I will give you a suitable job. If there is a job, there will be a salary. It won't be too late for you to return it to me then."    

    

Wang Fan didn't understand why Ye Feng had suddenly become so stingy, but since he had boasted, he had to bear the consequences.    

    

"Alright then. I'll borrow the money from you. I'll return it to you in the future. That should be fine, right?"    

    

After Ye Feng received the promissory note, he carefully folded it and put it in his pocket. Then, he took out eight thousand yuan and handed it to Wang Fan.    

    

"Here is eight thousand yuan. You can count it." In the past, Wang Fan had spent as much money as he could to pay, but now he understood the importance of money. After he took the money to settle the bill, he really did feel a bit pained.    

    

"Eh, 8,000 yuan, just like that, the meal is gone …" However, when he thought about how he could earn this money in the future, he suddenly had some hope.    

    

"Big brother, how much will I earn if I give your big brother a month? At least more than ten thousand, right? "    

    

Ye Feng rolled his eyes at him, "There are over ten thousand jobs, are you qualified? "You can't lift your hands, you can't look at your shoulders, and you don't know how to do technical work. Say, how do you earn 3,000 yuan per month? For the sake of our relationship, you can start from a shop assistant."    

    

"Clerk?" The shop assistant is also fine, how much is the salary? "    

    

Ye Feng stretched out three fingers, "Three thousand!"    

    

Wang Fan was a bit troubled. "Only three thousand?" Isn't it a little too little? If that's the case, wouldn't the eight thousand yuan I owe you be repaid after three months without eating or drinking? "    

    

Ye Feng laughed, "What do you think?"    

    

"Oh god, a meal actually ate three months of my work. I even have the heart to die right now …"    

    

"Alright, stop howling. Hurry up and drive back, you must have been tired after running for a whole day." Ye Feng opened the door and got in.    

    

Wang Fan complained along the way, but Ye Feng couldn't be bothered with him. He kept thinking about what Wang Hu had said before. He really wanted to know what kind of secret was hidden between Wang Hu and his father, God Diagram Ye.    

    

Just because of Wang Fan, it was impossible for Wang Hu to help him like this. Although he didn't know what Wang Hu's purpose was, he didn't care about the matters in front of him right now.    

    

Pu Xin's store had already found a designer and would be renovated soon, but there was still no space to be found in the logistics center. There were too many things to worry about, and as for the long-term topics, they could only be left for later on.    

    

When he returned home, seeing that the lights were on, he happily used the key to open the door, only to see Chen Yurou sitting on the sofa with a dejected expression, his smile instantly froze.    

    

"Yurou, you're back? "Why didn't you tell me when you got back? I wanted to pick you up at the airport."    

    

Chen Yurou turned her face away coldly.    

    

"Yurou, what happened to you? Why aren't you saying anything? "    

    

Seeing that her tears of grievance were about to flow out, Ye Feng hugged her.    

    

"Yurou, what happened to you? Did someone bully you?"    

    

Chen Yurou sobbed, "Ye Feng, you don't love me anymore …"    

    

Ye Feng painfully wiped her tears, "What are you saying? How can I not love you? What happened that made you so sad?"    

    

Chen Yurou wiped her tears and tried her best to calm her emotions. "When I came back, I found that my home was different."    

    

Ye Feng laughed, "Oh? Different? What's different? "    

    

She sniffed. "There's a breath here, a woman's breath, and I find my things have been moved, whether it's the cleaning products in the bathroom or the skincare products on the dresser."    

    

At this moment, Chen Yurou called a book on the tea table: "Look, there are these few strands of hair, the color of the hair is completely different from mine, this hair is scalded, my hair has always been straight, you better not tell me that this hair is mine, I won't believe it."    

    


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