I Don’t Want To Be A Young Master

Through the phone, Chen Yurou seemed to feel Ye Feng's hesitation, and said softly: "Husband, since it is the path of my own choice, then go on persistently, and I will always be with you."

This sentence seems to give Ye Feng infinite strength-she still understands me, or she understands me!

Yes, since it is the path of my own choice, no matter how bumpy the process is, I must go on firmly!

The gloom on his face gradually dissipated, Ye Feng smiled happily and said loudly: "My wife, I love you!"

Chen Yurou on the phone obviously didn't expect that Ye Feng would suddenly say something nasty, and she was ashamed to say: "To die, there are people beside me."

As soon as Chen Yurou had finished talking about someone on the side, the people on the side began to tease:

"Hehe, wife, I love you, whoops, it's so nauseating!"

"Ye Feng, I'll be with you forever. Tsk tsk, I love my concubine!"

"Xiao Rourou, your husband's voice is so loud, I heard it all this far away, hehe."

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Vaguely, Ye Feng heard Chen Yurou's friends in the Shanghai market ridicule, and then he seemed to hear Chen Yurou quickly saying: "I love you too."

Then the phone hung up. Ye Feng didn't know if Chen Yurou had said this, but he subjectively thought that Chen Yurou must have said it.

Ye Feng seemed to have been injected with a heart-strength potion, and his sluggish spirit instantly revived.

Regardless, as long as his wife supports him, it is enough.

In the following days, people familiar with Ye Feng felt that he seemed to have changed a little.

Everyone can't tell where the details have changed, but I just feel that Ye Feng is more energetic.

Ye Feng always looked tired some time ago, but now it seems to be high-spirited, as if the whole person has infinite energy.

Ye Feng put more energy on the South China Plaza, and the recruitment has officially started.

Ye Feng did the recruitment work in Guangcheng store by himself, and he personally interviewed every leadership position.

Supermarket promotional work, preparation for opening activities, shelf layout

Ye Feng has personally participated in all this, and even he who hates dealing with bureaucrats on weekdays, this time also frequently ran to government agencies such as firefighting, industry and commerce.

Sometimes, Ye Feng didn't go back until one or two in the evening.

Duan Pengfei, who rushed from Tianhai to Guangcheng, was a little worried, afraid that Ye Feng would be tired out of his body, so he advised him several times in private.

He didn't want Ye Feng to smile and said, "Don't worry about me, I feel like I am alive and well."

This is the truth. Since the last time I spoke with Chen Yurou on the phone, Ye Feng felt that his heart knot had been untied.

There is such a woman behind her back silently supporting herself, silently encouraging herself, there is nothing he can't do.

He must work hard and hard, hard and hard.

He wants to monopolize Nanjiang within three years, dominate the country within five years, overthrow the Ye family within seven years, and then retire. Then he can accompany Chen Yurou around the world and enjoy life.

This is his goal and his motivation.

December 25th, Christmas.

In the morning, when Ye Feng was sleeping, Zhengxiang's phone rang.

I slept a bit late last night, Ye Feng dumbly connected the phone, and suddenly woke up the next moment.

"Are you back?" Ye Feng asked excitedly.

Chen Yurou gritted her teeth from the other end of the phone, "Why, you don't want me to come back?"

"No, why? Of course I want you to come back!" Ye Feng was a little incoherent, and asked quickly: "Where are you now? I'll pick you up, why didn't you tell me earlier."

"You don't need to pick it up, I'm at the door of my house."

As soon as Chen Yurou's voice fell, Ye Feng snapped his head: "Oh, my wife, I'm in Guangcheng. To make things easier here, I rented an apartment in Guangcheng. I didn't tell you. ?"

On the phone, Chen Yurou was silent for a moment, and then gritted her teeth and said: "When did you tell me? Or did I have a bad memory?"

Ye Fenggan laughed a few times, he was really busy forgetting.

But now is not the time to explain, Ye Feng immediately said: "You stay at home don't move, wait for me, I will go downstairs and drive on the road, it will be half an hour!

"Don't you."

Chen Yurou wanted to remind him not to drive so fast. Normally it takes more than an hour to drive from Guangcheng to Tianhai. He has to rush back within half an hour. Isn't that life-threatening?

But Ye Feng couldn't wait. Before Chen Yurou finished speaking, she hung up the phone. She quickly put on her clothes and did not brush her teeth. After washing her face with cold water, she rushed downstairs.

Ye Feng has never been so fast.

It took less than 30 minutes from hanging up the phone to running back to Tianhai to seeing Chen Yurou for the first time.

It is half an hour, but the actual time spent on the road is only 25 minutes. The remaining 5 minutes include going downstairs, starting the car, and stopping at the house of Binhai Villa in Tianhai City.

Xiao Bie Sheng was newly married. At this moment, Ye Feng couldn't care about anything. As soon as he entered the room and saw the beautiful shadow on the sofa, Ye Feng rushed over.

"Wife!"

Ye Feng picked up Chen Yurou and hugged her a few times before putting her down.

Looking at Chen Yurou, Ye Feng's face was full of joy. After spending some time in the Shanghai stock market, Chen Yurou seemed to be more intellectual than before.

Ye Feng's face was almost blooming, and Chen Yurou was equally excited, but then gritted her teeth and hummed: "Do you remember that I am your wife? If I don't come back, are you going to find another little fairy?"

Ye Feng quickly yelled injustice: "Heaven and Earth conscience, I am as busy as a dog all day, and sleep when I get tired, so there is no time to provoke others."

Chen Yurou didn't let him go, and asked: "Then why are you moving to Guangcheng?"

"Isn't this for convenience? You know that Yuanfeng wants to open a store in Guangcheng"

"Forget it, I forgive you." Chen Yurou suddenly interrupted Ye Feng's words, her fingers gently brushed Ye Feng's thin cheeks, a trace of distress flashed in her eyes.

In fact, the first time she saw Ye Feng, she felt soft. Ye Feng has lost a lot of weight, and she feels distressed.

Originally, she was even angry that Ye Feng would not go to the Shanghai stock market to see her, but now she feels that she is too naive. Ye Feng is fighting for their future, and she should come back to see him sooner.

"Why are you fighting like this? We are still young. We have time, can't we take it slowly?" Chen Yurou's face was tender, and her tone was blamed.

Ye Feng looked at his wife, did not speak, just kept giggling.

After Chen Yurou's finger ran across his cheek, Ye Feng felt sweet to his heart, and grinned, "I just want to fight when I am young. After a few years, the wind stabilizes, I can enjoy life with you."

This sentence of love, which is not a love word, made Chen Yurou feel sour in her heart, she couldn't help but snuggle into Ye Feng's arms.

She really wanted to come back from the Shanghai stock market as soon as possible and share the pressure for him; she really wanted to tell him that it doesn't matter if there is no money, no car, no house, and he can drink enough if he is sentient.

But she couldn't say it. She knew that this was Ye Feng's belief, and it was also a kind of obsession. Ye Feng's desperation was not only for herself, but also for the inextricable hatred between him and the Ye Family.

The two hugged each other like this, and no one interrupted the rare peace.

After a long time, Chen Yurou put her arms around his neck and said, "Have you enough?"

"Huh?" Ye Feng was stunned.

Chen Yurou whispered: "Hold enough, just take me to the bed."

"Yes!"