I Don't Want To Be A Young Master

For the past few months, Wang Fan had been running around Grand City and Shanghai while Ye Feng had been busy with construction projects for his new headquarters, so he hadn't had the time to ask about it.    

    

Wang Fan dejectedly sat down on a chair.    

    

"Sigh, let's not talk about it anymore. Mentioning this matter, I get angry. In just two years, the businesses under the Hong Kong Gang are in a complete mess. I suspect that the rich kid has been keeping an eye on it."    

    

Hearing that, Ye Feng became interested, "Oh? Was the matter difficult? Do you need my help? "    

    

Wang Fan shook his head. "No need. I feel that we should take it slow and steady. Once we settle this for them, it will be easy for us to be kicked aside again. That side has already had some initial results."    

    

"There are many businesses that have already closed down. If you can save them, save them. If you can change them, change them. If you can't do it, transfer them out. The sect has to support so many brothers and employees. We can't keep on wasting them."    

    

"Next, I plan to transfer a few capable assistants from Yuanfeng to help clean up the atmosphere. Morale is more important than anything, and without faith and systematic management, no matter how well you do now, it's hard to guarantee that you won't follow in the footsteps of the past."    

    

Ye Feng felt that the current Wang Fan had his own way of thinking, be it in terms of management or thinking. This was why he could hand Yuanfeng over to him with ease.    

    

"Wang Fan, you're right. Indeed, in this case, stop the damage in time and let the blood be replaced with a new management mode. Only then will you be able to come back to life. It's really been hard on you to travel here and there."    

    

"Oh right, I have two tickets for classical music. Do you want to ask Qing Shui out to take a look and take a rest?"    

    

Ye Feng took out two tickets from the drawer and placed them on the table.    

    

Wang Fan burst out in laughter.    

    

"Big brother, you should know that as a coarse old man, how could I possibly like such a boring thing like classical music. Forget it, you should go take a look yourself. I'm a bit tired recently, so it's better for me to go back and sleep."    

    

"Oh? Is that so? But this concert is what Qing Man loves the most, and I've been looking forward to for a long time. If you don't go, I'll give her the tickets and have her invite someone else. "    

    

Wang Fan, who was yawning a moment ago, suddenly looked full of energy.    

    

"Big brother, I don't feel sleepy at all. For a brute like me, it's very suitable to travel in the ocean of art to experience the charm of classical music."    

    

Ye Feng could not help but chuckle, "You have changed too much. Fine, I'll give you the ticket. Go ask her out right away, but remember not to go to sleep. Otherwise, with Qing Man's bad temper, she will definitely beat you up on the spot."    

    

Wang Fan nodded his head repeatedly. "Don't worry. If I really have to endure the drowsiness, I'll keep myself awake. This is my first date with Qing Man. I definitely won't screw this up."    

    

Wang Fan pretended to be calm as he went to Gu Qingman's office to deliver the tickets to her.    

    

"Qing Man, there's going to be a classical music performance at Xinghai Music Hall tonight. I wonder if I have the honor of having you join us."    

    

Gu Qing Man looked at him suspiciously, "Wang Fan, did you eat the wrong medicine, or is there something wrong with my ears? I've never heard of it. You like classical music, are you sure you want to listen to it? "    

    

Wang Fan maintained his calm without the slightest bit of hesitation.    

    

"If you don't know, that means you don't know me, okay? "Whether you go or not, I'll be making an appointment with Bing Qing." He glanced at her out of the corner of his eye.    

    

Gu Qing Man put down the brush in her hands and snatched the ticket in his hands.    

    

"Hmph, did I say I won't go? I like to listen to classical music the most. I've been looking forward to this performance for a long time and was planning to buy a ticket. Since you bought one, then I'll save myself the trouble and go with you.    

    

It was obvious that Gu Qingman was just being jealous. Wang Fan was secretly delighted.    

    

"Alright then. When you get off work, I'll come over to pick you up. Don't be ashamed to be walking together with me, Wang Fan."    

    

Regarding Wang Fan's first formal date with her, Gu Qingman had even picked time to choose a unique set of clothes for lunch. For Wang Fan's first formal date, Gu Qingman had even picked time to choose a unique set of clothes for lunch for a beautiful date.    

    

The next morning, Gu Qingman angrily barged into Ye Feng's office. Her aggressive approach made Ye Feng feel a bit guilty.    

    

"Qingman, what happened to you this morning?"    

    

"Ye Feng, you told Wang Fan to bring me to see a classical music performance yesterday?"    

    

Hearing this, Ye Feng became even more puzzled. "Yes, I asked him to invite you here, but …"    

    

"Sure enough, it's you. Take revenge on me, right? Deliberately making a fool out of me, right? "Ye Feng, you are simply going too far!"    

    

Gu Qingman stepped on Ye Feng fiercely.    

    

Ye Feng endured the pain as he continued to laugh, "Qingman, if you have anything to say, say it properly. Don't get angry. How did Wang Fan offend you? Tell me and I'll go fuck him."    

    

Gu Qing pouted and humphed, "Hmph, you still have the nerve to say that? It's all your fault. I really lost my face last night. Did you know that not only Wang Fan fell asleep at the scene, he even started snoring loudly?"    

    

"And we're in the first row. That sound even overshadowed the music coming from the stage, causing all the attention to be focused on us."    

    

"This damn guy, no matter how you say it, he won't wake me up. Ye Feng, thanks to you, I've become the focus of everyone's attention. Tell me, are you deliberately making me look bad?" I knew it, how could Wang Fan like classical music? "    

    

"I knew right away that it must be you doing something behind my back. Tell me, how am I going to settle this debt with you?"    

    

Ye Feng was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole to hide in. He thought to himself, this Wang Fan, I've repeatedly told him not to sleep, but he still fell asleep. No wonder Gu Qing was so angry.    

    

"Alright, Qingman, calm down. I really didn't mean to tease you intentionally. I just wanted you to like me and then let me bring you there. There's no other reason. Wang Fan has indeed been a bit tired after coming to this place recently."    

    

"But do you think that even though he is extremely tired, he is still willing to accompany you to a concert that you like? Isn't that enough to prove his sincerity towards you?"    

    

"It's true that it's not right for him to fall asleep at the scene, but it's very hard to control the matter of falling asleep. At worst, next time, let him rest well before accompanying you. Don't worry, next time, I guarantee that he won't fall asleep again."