I Don't Want To Be A Young Master

The servant brought a towel over. Wang Fan quickly took out a towel from the tray and personally wiped Wang Hu's sweat.    

    

"Dad, after exercising, you must wipe off your sweat, otherwise you will catch a cold." His movements were extremely gentle and careful.    

    

Wang Fan had been so considerate of himself since he was young. If he didn't know Wang Laohu was asking for money, he would have been deeply moved.    

    

"Tell me, how much do you want this time?"    

    

Wang Fan thought that since it was a business, the more money he had the better. After all, how much would be enough? He didn't have any confidence and could only randomly say it out.    

    

"Dad, just give me one or two hundred million. If it's not enough, we'll talk about it later."    

    

His seemingly casual words angered Wang Hu so much that he snatched the towel from him.    

    

"I'll wipe the sweat off myself, just pretend I didn't say anything about the money."    

    

Seeing his expression suddenly change as he walked towards the inner courtyard, Wang Fan knew that he had just opened his mouth a bit, and he quickly said some good words.    

    

"Dad, don't. We can discuss this matter. If it isn't one or two hundred million, then it's fine. If it can't be one or two million, then it's fine. Don't go."    

    

Wang Hu looked at him with a frown. "Tell me, why do you need so much money for?" Wang Fan's eyes flickered with indecision, not daring to look him in the eye.    

    

Wang Fan didn't want Wang Hu to know about this, because he wanted to rely on his own hard work to show him his results.    

    

"I want money, just give it to me. Who cares what I do, just tell me if you give it or not!" "Don't give me any other ideas." Wang Fan's tone already contained a hint of anger.    

    

"Impudent, is this how you speak to your father? You want money? "No, hurry up and go to my school. If you dare to cause trouble again, I'll break your legs."    

    

Wang Fan became angrier by his words. "Hmph, if you don't give it, then don't. I don't care anymore. I can't stay in this crappy place any longer. You don't need to care about me in the future."    

    

After saying that, he angrily decided to run away from home.    

    

"Stinking brat, if you leave today, don't come back in the future!"    

    

Wang Fan rushed out without even looking back.    

    

Wang Hu was so angry that he covered his chest. "Ai, this brat is so infuriating. If I were to let him get angry a few more times, he would probably die."    

    

After Wang Fan left home in frustration, he went straight to the hospital.    

    

"This is angering me to death. This is simply angering me to death …"    

    

Even before the door opened, Ye Feng heard his voice, and was even more puzzled when he saw him walking in with a darkened face.    

    

"What happened to you?"    

    

"Big brother, I'll have to follow you from now on. My old man kicked me out of the house."    

    

Seeing his wronged expression, Ye Feng was stunned, "What exactly happened?"    

    

Wang Fan recounted from beginning to end how he asked Wang Hu for money.    

    

Ye Feng was exasperated after hearing that, "You really dare to ask for one or two hundred million."    

    

"I thought we needed capital to do business. Sigh, forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. My old man already kicked me out of his house. Are you sure you want to cooperate with me?"    

    

I'm interested in your people, not your background. It doesn't matter if you have money or not, I do, and I might stay in the hospital for a few more days. Can you help me think of a suitable place to open a large supermarket in Shanghai?    

    

In the beginning, Ye Feng had wanted to rely on Wang Fan's background, but after interacting with him, he discovered that this person's personality was a bit impulsive, but he was actually very reliable. After all, Shanghai Market was just one of the cities that had yet to be developed.    

    

If Wang Fan was truly a talented individual, he would be able to cultivate him easily in the Shanghai market. Moreover, even though Wang Hu had chased him out of the city out of anger, he would still be able to relax a lot.    

    

He had helped him train Wang Fan for free. Even if he didn't say that Wang Fan would give him benefits, just based on Wang Fan's son, no one would dare to find trouble with him.    

    

Wang Fan used the card Ye Feng gave him to rent two rooms. After Ye Feng left the hospital, he went to live in one of them.    

    

"Big brother, I'm the one who rented this house to you and Big Sis. I'll stay at the opposite door. If you need anything, just let me know." He opened the door and moved all of Ye Feng's things inside.    

    

Ye Feng took a closer look and saw that the room had been neatly cleaned up. It seemed like Wang Fan had found someone to clean up the room in advance.    

    

"Wang Fan, you're really thoughtful. Oh right, how's the progress of the task I entrusted to you last time?"    

    

Wang Fan was covered in sweat as he put down his things. He raised his head and chugged down an entire bottle of water. When he heard Ye Feng asking him about the location of the supermarket, he wiped his mouth and responded.    

    

"Big Brother, I've chosen a few places. You have just been discharged from the hospital and will need to rest for a few days. I'll bring you over to take a look when the time comes."    

    

"It's okay, I've been lying in the hospital for a few days already. After Yurou returns to school, you can take me to take a look."    

    

Chen Yurou had originally thought that since she had just moved here, there would definitely be a lot of things that needed to be tidied up. As soon as she walked into the house and saw that it was spotless, she returned to school with relief.    

    

Wang Fan brought Ye Feng downstairs to have a simple meal, then took a taxi to the downtown Huangpu Exchange.    

    

When he reached Huangpu Hui, Ye Feng was dissatisfied with several places, but at last he set his eyes on the first floor of the People's Square department store.    

    

"Eh, this place doesn't seem to be that bad. We have a large amount of people and we can expand our horizons in Grand City. It would be perfect for us to open a business here in Far Wind."    

    

Just as he was about to enter, Wang Fan stopped him.    

    

"Big bro, the stores here aren't cheap. How about we find a place a bit further away from us? Would a supermarket like this be able to earn money?" The things that are sold here are all high-end luxury goods. "    

    

Ye Feng then put his hand on Ye Mo's shoulder, "It's just a luxury item. Come, let's go in and take a look. How can we use such a luxury item?"    

    

If it was in the past, Wang Fanjin would not even bat an eyelid in this kind of place. But now, he was so poor that he didn't even dare to spend a single cent of the money that Ye Feng had given him.    

    

Who would have thought that the dignified son of Wang Hu would be wearing a stall with less than two hundred yuan on him. Ye Feng left the house in a hurry without any clothes, and the clothes he was wearing were also the goods he bought.    

    

With the two of them dressed like this and entering the luxury shop, they would probably be ridiculed. However, Ye Feng did not feel that anything was wrong. He thought that it had been a long time since he bought anything for Chen Yurou.    

    

He took advantage of this opportunity to buy her some clothes and a bag. He casually opened the door of a clothing store. The people inside didn't even bother to stand up when they saw the two of them dressed up.    

    

Looking at Ye Feng's clothes, the one he touched really displeased the shop assistant.