I Don’t Want To Be A Young Master

Seeing that Ye Feng was really going to leave, Xu Ya hurriedly said: "Mr. Ye, what do you mean?"

Ye Feng turned around and glanced at her, sneered: "What do I mean? I want to ask you what do you mean!"

"Yueyue is really sick."

Ye Feng was a little impatient and said, "Stop nonsense! I can see if it's true or false. Now you let me go in and have a look. If it's really sick, I can postpone the business performance."

If he is really sick, Ye Feng can ignore it.

But if he pretended to be sick and threatened him, how could Ye Feng be threatened by a little star!

Not to mention that a commercial performance is not important at all, even if it does cause huge losses, Ye Feng will not care.

Speaking of this, it would be inappropriate for Xu Ya to refuse.

No way, Xu Ya had to open the door and let Ye Feng into the house.

Ye Feng laughed angrily as soon as he entered the door.

Pointing to Zhou Yue, who was drinking coffee leisurely, questioned Xu Ya: "Is this the sickness you said?"

Before Xu Ya could reply, Zhou Yue stood up and smiled: "Mr. Ye, who has stipulated that people who are sick should not drink coffee?"

This is the first time Ye Feng has seen Zhou Yue. Unlike the neutralization in his imagination, Zhou Yue is a very attractive woman.

Seeing Ye Feng not speaking, Zhou Yue smiled again: "Besides, I just feel a little uncomfortable in my throat. It will be fine in three or five days."

"Uncomfortable throat? That means you can't sing?" Ye Feng frowned.

Seeing Zhou Yue nodded, Ye Feng turned around and asked Hu Chunze: "Is it possible to breach the contract if I have an uncomfortable voice?"

Before Hu Chunze could speak, Xu Ya said angrily: "Mr. Ye, this has nothing to do with the contract! Yueyue eats with her throat, so don't you have the heart to let her come on stage with an illness, it will ruin her forever!"

Ye Feng felt very ridiculous. The natural justice of breaking the contract turned out to be unkind in the end.

Tomorrow's commercial performance has been publicized and everything is ready. Zhou Yue can't rap at this juncture. Who will be responsible for the loss of Yuanfeng?

More importantly, the throat is uncomfortable. This is a coincidence!

Does Zhou Yue drink coffee with an uncomfortable throat?

Is she a singer who doesn't know that coffee is a stimulant? Even if Ye Feng was killed, he would not believe it!

After taking a breath, Ye Feng said impatiently: "Finally, I ask you, can I go tomorrow?"

Zhou Yue frowned, and Xu Ya asked Hu Chunze with a cold face, "Manager Hu, is this the way your company treats customers?"

Hu Chunze looked a little embarrassed. He glanced at Ye Feng and said: "Mr. Ye, Miss Zhou may be really sick, or us."

Ye Feng coldly glanced at him, and after a long while he said solemnly: "Hu Chunze, if you don't want to do it, get out. I spend money to let you do things, not to make you a grandson."

Hu Chunze's face turned pale after brushing the floor, both ashamed and embarrassed, lowered his head and said nothing.

Ye Feng snorted. He was optimistic about Hu Chunze before, but now it seems that this guy is just a waste!

It's just a trivial matter, tossing and tossing, and in the end, even the door can't even get in!

This is the hotel where Yuanfeng spends money to live in. It serves delicious food, and it doesn't really invite an ancestor back.

The appearance fee of 100,000 yuan, plus the hotel fees these days, spent more than 100,000 yuan, but in the end I told him that he couldn't go!

Ye Feng now understands why Hu Chunze has good abilities, but he changed several jobs within a few years.

This guy is a trash at the head of major events, soft-tempered like a mother-in-law!

Did not go to see Hu Chunze again, Ye Feng looked at Zhou Yue and Xu Ya who were a little surprised and said, "I will give you two choices. First, you will be honest and get the business show done tomorrow; second, cancel the contract and compensate for the loss. Choose for yourself."

He was really impatient with this, and it seemed like it would be impossible to leave them.

They weren't big shots. If he wanted to, Ye Feng had many ways to make them unable to mix in Guangcheng.

What really depends on these days is money and power, a little fame is nothing.

Xu Ya and Zhou Yue obviously did not expect that Ye Feng would choose to tear their faces face to face. Zhou Yue's always smiling face also stiffened, and said embarrassingly: "Mr. Ye, you have already promoted it."

"Don't come to this set with me. You really take yourself seriously, right? Believe it or not, if I just make a discount, the effect is a hundred times better than your commercial performance."

"Why do you want to threaten me? What are you?"

Ye Feng's face was disdainful, and he wanted to threaten him with this naive method, making some international jokes.

If he was so stupid, he wouldn't be able to hold up Yuanfeng's stall after leaving the Ye family.

Ye Feng waved his hand and said: "If it's useless, don't talk to me. You will reply to me before 8 o'clock in the evening. If you can't show up, you can lose money honestly. It's written in the contract."

Too lazy to say anything to these two self-reliant idiots, Ye Feng left a word and left.

Whether Hu Chunze stayed or chased.

After changing his face for a long time, Hu Chunze chose to chase Ye Feng.

It's not easy to find a good job these years, not to mention that he is now in a position of high power, and it is a pity to give up this job for a little face.

When they left, Zhou Yue looked at Xu Ya and said with difficulty: "Sister Xu, or I'll go tomorrow."

Xu Ya gritted her teeth, and then made up her mind for a long time: "Don't go! If you are soft at this time, how can you still mix in the circle in the future."

Now it is not a matter of money, but a matter of face.

After thinking about it, he said, "Even if he sues us, it will be fine, but it will expand our reputation."

Zhou Yue still worried: "But if this kind of thing spreads, the reputation will be ruined."

Temporary price increases, if the big names do not sound good, but ordinary enterprises dare not easily offend them.

However, Zhou Yue still has this self-awareness. She is definitely not a big name. If the price increase spreads, who would dare to invite her to do business?

Little artists like them in the third and fourth lines rely on commercial performances to make money.

If no one asks, who will remember her Zhou Yue after one or two years?

Xu Ya was naturally a little worried, but she still insisted: "He didn't dare to sue, just a small boss, what can he do!"

Although Zhou Yue was still a little worried, she finally nodded and said nothing.