I Don't Want To Be A Young Master

However, this did not affect the enthusiasm of the masses. Soon, the registration channels and event venue for each province and city were gradually opened. The Far Wind Shoppers' advertisement was broadcasted in several channels on television every day.    

    

The gathering of the mascots for the Far Wind brand is still going well. These two large-scale events, which were pre-heated by the wind, allowed the starlight to be put into the new season's short promotional film for the wind.    

    

A month later, Ye Feng felt that he had also created enough momentum, and it was time to slowly end the business. One week before Yuanfeng Tou bought online, his trademark mascot recruitment event officially came to an end.    

    

Far Wind Shop had already entered the countdown mode. All of them were on standby. Ye Feng was very sure about everyone's ability to work, but he was still a bit worried.    

    

He was very worried that someone would take advantage of the chaos and attack him again. After all, it was easy to dodge an arrow on a spear, but no one knew what kind of method the person behind the attack would use. Therefore, he could only prepare for battle in advance.    

    

The day Yuanfeng went online to shop, Ye Feng was at the Web Development Department, looking at the numbers on the big screen with a calm expression.    

    

"Boss Ye, Yuanfeng Tou bought more than a hundred million in just 30 minutes."    

    

The staff looked at the jumping numbers, feeling extremely nervous, but Ye Feng remained unmoved.    

    

"Don't get excited yet, and don't relax either. Hurry up and finish what you're doing." Cheng Yan clapped her hands, signaling everyone not to be distracted.    

    

The students of each class took turns to get busy until midnight to officially end the day's work. After midnight, the orders would be automatically picked up by the artificial machines, and the next day, the orders would be handled by the staff of the Receiving Department.    

    

The moment the clock struck midnight, the entire office started to clap enthusiastically.    

    

"Director Ye, on the first day that Yuanfeng City came online, he broke through the one billion mark. This number is unbelievable!"    

    

"That's right, Director Ye. Far Wind Taobao is a sign of a huge fire. Since it's so popular, shouldn't Ye always send everyone a big red packet to celebrate?"    

    

"Director Ye, send red packets …"    

    

"Director Ye, send red packets …"    

    

In the training hall of the Far Wind Corporation, everyone was booing for Ye Feng to send them red packets.    

    

Ye Feng smiled slightly: "Of course there are red packets, but not now. After the event of the 10 million cash prize is over, everyone will be rewarded with a red packet as a reward at the end of the month."    

    

"Of course, the more you pay, the greater the rewards will be. Everyone, do your best!"    

    

As soon as Ye Feng said this, the applause from the audience became more enthusiastic. After being nervous for the entire day, his head was already starting to feel a bit swollen. Before the celebratory supper, he wearily pulled Chen Yurou away from the company.    

    

Inside the car, as Hu Ling drove, the hand that Ye Feng was holding Chen Yurou gradually drooped down. He was simply too sleepy. Not long after the car drove off, he fell into a deep sleep.    

    

Ye Feng had a dream. Within the dream, he was panting non-stop as he ran. Behind him, there was a group of black-clothed people that were unceasingly chasing him. He tried to hide, but no matter where he hid, he would always be found.    

    

Thus, he could only run nonstop. In the end, he really couldn't run anymore and collapsed on the ground. The black-clothed man's blade had pierced through his chest, and as he gradually closed his eyes, the black-clothed man took off his mask.    

    

Seeing that person's appearance, he was so scared that he woke up from his nightmare. At that moment, Chen Yurou was still beside him, sleeping soundly.    

    

Ye Feng wiped the cold sweat off his face and sighed.    

    

"Boss Ye, what's wrong with you?" Do you have a nightmare? " Hu Ling glanced at him in the rearview mirror and then took a bottle of water from the passenger seat and handed it to him.    

    

"It's just a nightmare. Don't be nervous, let's drink some water first. It must be because you've been under too much pressure recently that you're acting like this."    

    

Ye Feng took a sip of water and observed her curiously from the rearview mirror.    

    

"How do you know I had a nightmare? What if it's not? "    

    

"Director Ye, don't misunderstand. I didn't mean to mock you. I saw your pale face just now and cold sweat poured out. So I guessed that you must have had a nightmare and wanted to comfort you."    

    

Hu Ling stared at the road in front of him and explained without even looking up.    

    

Ye Feng yawned, rubbing his face.    

    

"I'm fine. Just like you said, it's just a nightmare. There's no need to take it seriously. I don't have a good view of the sky, so drive carefully." Ye Feng leaned against the back seat and closed his eyes. The realism from the dream was still fresh in his mind.    

    

Ye Feng couldn't sleep no matter what. He opened his eyes once again and tried to observe Hu Ling through the rearview mirror.    

    

"Hu Ling, after your plastic surgery, I noticed that your temperament seemed to have changed a lot. Oh right, do you remember the name of the hospital I took you to when you were injured?"    

    

Hu Ling laughed, "Director Ye's memory is really good. I can clearly remember the trivial matter of taking me to see a doctor, but I forgot about it. It seems to be quite a big hospital, I forgot the specific name."    

    

"This person's memory has become even more muddled after being injured. I'm really sorry." Hu Ling's expression did not fluctuate much, so it was impossible to tell that she was speaking.    

    

However, Ye Feng's heart was suddenly awakened by her words. Day and night, he never would have thought that the most dangerous person would actually be in his own home. Ye Feng did not continue speaking and blindly sent a message to Black Bear using the nine buttons on his phone.    

    

When Hu Ling parked the car in the parking space of Ye Feng district, Black Bear brought his men and rushed over and took down Hu Ling.    

    

"Black Bear, what are you guys doing?" "Director Ye, save me …"    

    

Chen Yurou was sleeping soundly in the car. When she got out of the car, she saw Black Bear grabbing Hu Ling and immediately wanted to stop him, but Ye Feng had her behind him.    

    

"Yurou, please don't go there. She isn't Hu Ling at all. I suspect that she must be one of the assassins sent by the assassination group to kill me."    

    

Chen Yu Rou was so shocked that she covered her mouth: "What? How is that possible? I stay with Hu Ling every day, how can she not be Hu Ling? "I don't believe it."    

    

"Sister Yu Rou, they wronged me. You have to believe me, I really was Hu Ling …"    

    

Ye Feng looked at her coldly, "Since you said that you are Hu Ling, let me ask you, when did you first meet me? What was the reason why you met me?"    

    

"Of course I remember that. You asked me to help you find evidence to help your brother-in-law get out of his crime. How could I forget something so important?"