I Don't Want To Be A Young Master

Wang Fan was a bit embarrassed. After all, the chances of a young miss from a wealthy family like Gu Qingman taking a fancy to him were too low. Thus, he was not very confident.    

    

Ye Feng continued, "Qing Man, I have known her for dozens of years. Since she was young, she has always been proud and proud. The fact that she can let go of her status to visit you means that she has you in her heart. You must hold tight."    

    

Wang Fan still had a look of disbelief on his face, "Isn't that so? Why do I feel that this is so unreliable? "    

    

Ye Feng shook his head and smiled without saying a word. At this time, the boarding announcement sounded.    

    

"Alright, I'm going on the plane. The company will be counting on you. I've already sent more people over to protect Tiger Lord, his health is much better now. I believe that when I come back next time, he'll definitely be able to get off the bed."    

    

"Big brother, you have to be careful and not try to be brave. In order to save our sister-in-law, you have to show your weakness to the Ye Clan. If there's anything you need to do, just say it. Don't hide it from me."    

    

Ye Feng nodded his head. After entering the group, he even turned around to look at Wang Fan, who was still waving back.    

    

"Big Brother, be careful!"    

    

Wang Fan's silly appearance gave Ye Feng a bit of comfort.    

    

"Yurou, Yuan'er, where are you guys?"    

    

On the plane, the uneasy feeling in Ye Feng's heart gradually disappeared.    

    

"Dad …" "Father …"    

    

"Yuan'er!" Ye Feng woke up from his dream and carefully listened. It turned out that there were other children crying on the plane. Hearing other people's children calling out to their father, his heart was filled with mixed feelings.    

    

By the time he reached the winery, it was already empty. Not only was Chen Yu and her child gone, but even the workers and servants he had hired were also nowhere to be seen.    

    

Ye Feng carefully searched the room, trying to find any clues. However, after several rounds, he still failed to find anything.    

    

The wine was hidden in the cellar, the white wine that he and Chen Yurou had personally brewed.    

    

Looking at the barrels of wine in the wine cellar, the pain in his heart felt like it was being torn apart. Just as he was about to drink to ease his worry, he heard footsteps coming from outside and hurriedly hid behind the barrels of wine.    

    

Soon, the sounds of footsteps got closer and closer. Ye Feng casually found a shovel in his hand. It was very dark at night and he could not see anything. The other party had used a flashlight. It seemed like they were travelling alone.    

    

Ye Feng heaved a sigh of relief, thinking to himself that it was easier to deal with a single person, if there were too many people, then he might not be able to handle it.    

    

As the man began to move the barrel with the flashlight in his mouth, Ye Feng picked up the spade and gave him a shovel, then asked in pure American English.    

    

"Who are you?"    

    

The man put down the wine barrel and ran out. Ye Feng quickly chased after him, and finally took off her heavy coat. He saw clearly that it was a woman with short hair, but if he looked closely, he could still recognize her.    

    

"Barbara? Why is it you? What about the Young Master and the Madam? "    

    

Barbara was the maid who worked in the winery before. Now that everyone had disappeared, her appearance here made Ye Feng puzzled.    

    

After seeing that the one who attacked her was Ye Feng, Barbara began to cry bitterly.    

    

"Mr. Ye, so it's you. I thought it was those bad guys. Everyone was taken away. I was packing up in the attic that day, so they didn't notice."    

    

"I went back home, but my family was really too poor, that's why I came back from time to time to steal some wine to sell for money to maintain my life. Mr. Ye, it's great that you came back."    

    

Barbara's emotions were very agitated. When doing menial chores in the winery, there was no need to worry about the expenses of the house, but ever since Chen Yurou was taken away, she was afraid of being recognized and did not dare to go out and continue working. She would just hide at home and steal wine at night.    

    

After hearing this, Ye Feng sympathized with her.    

    

"Barbara, don't worry. I will not mind your stealing the wine, and I will also give you a large sum of money. But you have to tell me, who took the Madam and Young Master away?"    

    

As she spoke, Ye Feng stuffed a stack of US dollars into her hands.    

    

Barbara did not accept the money and instead lowered her head in fear.    

    

Seeing her shut her mouth, Ye Feng was puzzled.    

    

"Aren't you in need of money? Just tell me that the money is yours. "    

    

Barbara shook her head and said, "Mr. Ye, I really cannot tell you. Otherwise, I will lose my life."    

    

As she said this, Ye Feng was even more certain that the person tied to Chen Yu and her child was someone Barbara knew.    

    

"Barbara, don't be afraid. You just have to tell me the clues, and I promise no one will know. You told me about this matter, and I know you really need the money. Your parents are sick, right?"    

    

"If not for treating my parents, I believe that you wouldn't have come here to steal things."    

    

With that, Ye Feng stuffed the stack of money into her hands.    

    

Barbara looked at the notes in her hands and then looked at Ye Feng, her heart seemed to be struggling.    

    

"Mr. Ye, I can tell you the truth, but you must not let me out, otherwise, I will really lose my life."    

    

"I promise, you can talk now, right?"    

    

"The ones who took the madam and the young master away were the henchmen of the mafia's family. There was also a Chinese who came with them."    

    

If it was just a gang, Ye Feng thought, perhaps he would be able to handle it with money. However, if someone else was involved, then things would not be so simple.    

    

"What did the Chinese man look like?" Ye Feng wanted to know the identity of that Chinese man.    

    

Barbara tried to recall.    

    

"That man's figure can't be considered to be that big, but he looks very sturdy with a fierce face. That's right, that man is bald with a long knife scar on his back."    

    

After Ye Feng heard this, he tried to piece together the clues she mentioned, but he was still unable to come up with a conclusion. After hearing this, Ye Feng tried to piece together the clues she mentioned, but he still could not come up with a conclusion.    

    

"Barbara, can you paint? Can you draw this person? "    

    

Ye Feng wanted to do his best to start from this mysterious Chinese man. If he could find him, perhaps all the fog would suddenly clear up.    

    

Barbara shook her head and said, "Mr. Ye, I have never painted, so I can't help you. But those henchmen's family members live in a town not far from here, you can ask them."    

    

"But please, don't tell anyone that I leaked it."    

    

Barbara, after telling Ye Feng the addresses and names of the subordinates, carefully left the manor with the stack of money.