I Don't Want To Be A Young Master

What Ye Feng wanted to do was not just that. What he wanted to do in the future was to not bring a purse when people travel, and to only bring a phone, he would be able to live and eat unhindered.    

    

Before he could achieve this goal, his powerful opponent appeared. Shanda, which had been working on the chat software, released a new chat software, WeChat.    

    

This chat program was created for smartphones. With the local area network (LAN) covering it, you can call for free. The appearance of this video has put pressure on all three major communications operators.    

    

However, after a careful study, they found that this program required traffic without a local area network (LAN), so all the major operators had to introduce various traffic packages. The network also started to upgrade.    

    

Because 2G network, already far from meeting the demand of the smartphone, the network slowly upgraded to 3G network.    

    

Like Yi Fubao, Weibo began to quit the payment system. Users were able to transfer funds between friends, and during the Spring Festival, the ability to snatch red packets from others was even launched.    

    

WeChat and red packets started becoming more and more popular in the various groups. No one looked at the Spring Festival Gala, who was busy snatching red packets.    

    

There were tens of thousands of lights outside, but Ye Feng was sitting alone in his office and enjoying the fireworks outside. At this moment, he was very concerned about Chen Yurou, who was far away in America.    

    

"Ding dong …" Ye Zichen's phone vibrated, while Leng Bingqing pulled him into the Yifu Treasure group.    

    

All the other department managers also pulled him into a group. All kinds of greetings and greetings exploded in the group.    

    

"Director Ye is here. Happy New Year, can you send a red packet?"    

    

"Yeah, yeah. Boss Ye, send red packets …"    

    

Everyone was jeering at him, but Ye Feng did not understand what sending red packets meant. Leng Bingqing also sent him a private message and handed him red packets one step at a time.    

    

It was his first time giving out 100 red packets, so everyone who got it was delighted. Those that didn't get it got him to send them back, even though some people only got a few points, they were still very excited.    

    

"This CEO of the WeChat company sure has good methods. A few cents can make people happy like sh * t. I'm not that happy to give these people so many red packets."    

    

Ye Feng occasionally sent out 50 red packets, then yawned. When the new year bell rang, he muted his phone and slept on the office sofa.    

    

When he woke up the next day, his phone was already in an uproar. It was only for the new year, and he was too lazy to care about it. It was the Spring Festival, and although Gu Qingman couldn't bear to part with him, she also went back to the capital to spend the new year with her family.    

    

Ye Feng, on the other hand, was still guarding the company. He stretched his back and called Wang Fan.    

    

Accompanied by Chen Yurou, Wang Fan went to Seattle many times to look for Wang Hu, but he never found anything. Thus, he decided to stay at Chen Yurou's vineyard. After receiving the news from Ye Feng, he was eating dinner.    

    

"Big Brother, at this time in the country, it should still be morning, why did you call me so early?"    

    

He was chewing something in his mouth and his words were slurred.    

    

"You idiot, today is Spring Festival, have you forgotten? Since it's the first day of the new year, help me say hello to Yu Rou. "    

    

Wang Fan wiped his mouth. "Don't you think you'll tell her that yourself?"    

    

"You still have the nerve to say that? If it wasn't because of your blabbering, Yu Rou wouldn't have ignored me for such a long time. Just now, I called her, but she didn't answer. Right, how is she?"    

    

To Ye Feng, Chen Yurou and Wang Fan could already be considered to be people close to him, but since the two of them weren't by his side, he felt a bit cold and lonely, but at the same time, he felt some regret.    

    

"Don't worry, sister-in-law is doing well. I will help you pass on your message. Since today is New Year's Eve, I wish you a happy New Year too. Please remember to help me say happy New Year to Hu Ling."    

    

Ye Feng stared blankly for a moment, "It's been so long, you still haven't forgotten her?"    

    

Wang Fan pouted. "You're talking about me. Didn't you forget about me as well?" Right, how's her progress with Li Yi? "    

    

After all, people like Li Chungang absolutely don't like her. However, I can't say for sure about this sort of thing, as long as Li Yi insists, maybe one day, he will move his family and let them be together. "    

    

Wang Fan felt a bit of pain in his heart. He was such a treasured person, yet he was being picky in front of others.    

    

"Help me tell Hu Ling that even if the Li Family does not agree to let her be with Li Yi, I, Wang Fan, will forever be her strong backing."    

    

Ye Feng looked out the window somewhat absentmindedly, "Wang Fan, there are some things that I really can't force myself to do. If there's a suitable woman, I think it's better to just forget about her."    

    

"Alright, I won't tell you anymore. My food is getting cold." Wang Fan hurriedly hung up the phone.    

    

Ye Feng could tell that he was feeling guilty. He advised him to let it go as soon as possible, but wasn't he also unable to let it go?    

    

He casually washed up and changed his clothes. Just as he reached the elevator, he received a call from Leng Bingqing.    

    

"Boss Ye, where are you?"    

    

"I'm at the company. What's wrong?"    

    

"I'm on my way over to the customer service department to take a look. Let's meet up over there."    

    

The year before last, Ye Feng had falsified Leng Bing. He didn't understand why she hadn't returned to Shanghai yet.    

    

Besides a few staff members who took a break from work, most of them were still working in their jobs.    

    

After Ye Feng got off the elevator, he saw that Leng Bing Qing was already waiting for him at the door.    

    

"Bing Qing, why are you still not home yet? Didn't I give you leave of absence?"    

    

Leng Bingqing smiled, "Director Ye is still at work. How would I dare to leave? "Let's go."    

    

After entering the customer service department, the employees took off their headphones and stood up.    

    

"Happy New Year, Director Ye!"    

    

"Happy New Year, Director Ye …"    

    

The greetings to the new year echoed throughout the entire customer service department.    

    

"Director Ye, are you here to send us New Year's red packets?"    

    

The staff asked mischievously. The moment she started, the people behind her started to heckle.    

    

"Director Ye, send red packets …"    

    

Ye Feng had a troubled expression on his face. He did not prepare any red packets this year. In the past, it was Chen Yurou who always had Hu Ling prepare them. Now that the two of them were not here, he had completely forgotten about this matter.    

    

Just as she was about to explain, Leng Bingqing smiled and took out a stack of red packets from her handbag.    

    

"Don't worry, of course there's a red packet. Everyone has a red packet. Customer service manager, take it down and distribute it to everyone."    

    

After the red packet was sent out, there were still two extra ones. The manager of the customer service department gave the spare one to Leng Bingqing.    

    

"There's no need to return this. You keep it." Leng Bingqing said confidently with a wave of her hand.    

    

The manager politely thanked the two and happily took the red packet back to his job.