I Don’t Want To Be A Young Master

After thinking about it, Ye Feng said, "Let Duan always come to me."

Tang Haiping responded and went out to call Duan Pengfei.

Duan Pengfei's leg injury was not healed, but Tang Haiping pushed him in.

Ye Feng looked at Duan Pengfei, who had lost weight in the past two days, his eyes filled with chagrin and self-blame.

If it weren't for trouble, Duan Pengfei wouldn't have to go to work with illness. He would also help him sit in the supermarket and deal with suppliers. Except for Ye Feng, Duan Pengfei was the busiest in the past two days.

But Ye Feng couldn't let Duan Pengfei go. Duan Pengfei was the Dinghai Shenzhen. Without him, Ye Feng wouldn't even dare to leave the door.

But Ye Feng didn't want to say any more polite remarks. All he can do now is to get rid of the trouble as soon as possible.

Then give Duan Pengfei a big holiday, this is the kingly way.

On June 12, Yuanfeng Shopping sent invitations to all suppliers, large and small, to come to Guangcheng for a gathering.

The meeting time is set for June 16th and the venue is Nanyue Hotel.

All the suppliers who received the invitation, without exception, agreed to participate in the supplier conference organized by Yuanfeng.

Because they know that this is not just an ordinary party, but also a time for Yuanfeng to give them peace of mind.

Whether Yuanfeng is really rich or fake, it will be clear at that time.

Ye Feng Office.

Duan Pengfei exclaimed, "Master, this trick is really good!"

Ye Feng smiled restrainedly, and then laughed loudly: "I never thought I was so smart. Look, no one will bother me in the past two days!"

Rather than being passively beaten, it is better to attack actively.

Among other things, the four-day time difference between this period alone was enough for Ye Feng to do a lot of things.

Last time Ma Yanlong promised to get the loan in one week, and it was exactly one week by the 15th. When the time comes, Ye Feng can sit back and relax.

Duan Pengfei smiled back, but he was not as optimistic as Ye Feng. After thinking about it, he cautioned: "It's better to communicate with Ma Yanlong first.

The reason why Ye Feng has the confidence to convene a supplier conference is that he is counting on the loan of 60 million.

But if the 60 million can't be received on time, the supplier will be in trouble, and Yuanfeng will really steal the rice and lose it.

Ye Feng understood this truth naturally, and after pondering it for a moment, he said: "You are right, I have to go to the CCB to check it later."

Although Ma Yanlong took advantage, he would definitely do his best.

But if you don’t be afraid of 10,000 yuan, you are afraid of the accident. If the money really doesn’t come, you will lose a lot.

The more he thought about it, Ye Feng had some bad thoughts in his mind.

I won’t really stop at that time, right?

It is not a good thing to pin one's hopes entirely on others.

The more Ye Feng thought about it, the more disturbed he got up and said, "I'll go now, don't let that guy pit me."

"Wait a minute!"

Duan Pengfei stopped Ye Feng and said in a low voice, "Master, bring the money over. Ma Yanlong will feel at ease when he sees the cash."

Ye Feng thinks about it this way, no matter how good it sounds, it's not as good as it is.

Although he is short of money now, he is short of big money, and he can still take out the 800,000 he promised Ma Yanlong.

After taking out 800,000 yuan from the safe, Ye Feng found an inconspicuous bag and put it in. Then he called Ma Yanlong and asked him to come out for dinner.

June 16.

Nanyue Hotel, third floor, banquet hall.

As guests entered the venue endlessly, the small meeting room next to the banquet hall was filled with smoke.

Tang Haiping pushed open the window to disperse the smoke, and persuaded: "President Duan, smoke less, your health is not good yet."

Duan Pengfei was like a wounded beast with scarlet eyes.

Hearing Tang Haiping's words, Duan Pengfei said dullly: "You can't smoke! But I'm afraid it will be dead later!"

"Didn't Mr. Ye go to the bank?"

Before Tang Haiping finished speaking, Duan Pengfei gritted his teeth and said: "What's the use of going to the bank now! Can Ma Yanlong still make money? 60 million, not 6 million!"

Duan Pengfei knew that something was wrong since the loan was not taken down yesterday.

But the arrow had to be sent on the string. It was too late to say anything at this time, and the party could not be cancelled.

The tortoise son of Ma Yanlong dared to take the money and not do anything. This is endless!

Even if Yuan Feng is really finished, don't think of a better life than Ma!

Duan Pengfei, who hadn't slept all night, had a tired face. After saying this, he turned to his secretary Fang Ying and said, "Push me out!"

Fang Ying glanced at Tang Haiping, and whispered: "President Duan, or you should go to rest for a while, just have Director Tang and Manager Hu receive it."

"Stop talking nonsense, push me out!" Duan Pengfei drank impatiently.

Today he is in a bad mood, and it is clear that Yuanfeng has been developing with each passing day. How can he get to where he is today?

Later, if the supplier is in trouble, what will Yuanfeng take to repay the nearly 50 million payment?

CCB Dongcheng Branch.

In the president's office, Ye Feng tilted Erlang's legs, his expression indifferent.

Ma Yanlong sweated profusely and said bitterly: "Mr. Ye, it's useless for you to force me. The bank has money, but this money is not mine. I can't give it to you."

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth turned up, and he sneered: "How dare I force President Ma? It was clearly President Ma who forced me to death. Didn't you promise me vowedly yesterday that you will definitely get the money today? What?"

Ye Feng got more angry as he talked, gritted his teeth and shouted: "You told me where the money went! Don't really think of me as a fool, you think I get Ye Feng's money so easy!"

Ma Yanlong was taken aback, and hurriedly got up and checked the office door, then whispered: "Mr. Ye, be careful!"

"What am I afraid of! Now that there is no 60 million yuan, Yuanfeng will definitely finish playing. Since Yuanfeng is over, what am I afraid of! I still have hundreds of millions of shares in the Ye Group in my hands. After Yuanfeng is over, I still don’t need money. !"

Ye Feng is now torn, and Ma Yanlong is really deceiving people too much.

Since you dare to collect money, then you have to do business!

The money was collected, but things didn't happen. I really thought that money could not be made in this world.

Ma Yanlong also knew that if this matter was not given to Ye Feng, he would definitely not end well.

After hesitating for a moment, Ma Yanlong finally struggled and said: "Mr. Ye, it's not that I am embarrassing you. I broke my leg because of you, and the money is gone."

"Where is the money?" Ye Feng stared at him coldly.

"This money."

Ma Yanlong wanted to say something but stopped, but finally he didn't say anything.

Ye Feng didn't ask any more, just looked at him so coldly.