I Don’t Want To Be A Young Master

Chen Yurou shook her head: "No, that Wang Fan is a rascal. There are too many girls who entangled at school. He harassed me several times. I ignored him and he restrained a lot. Why do you suddenly ask Get him up?"

Ye Feng smiled: "No, I just ask casually, besides pestering girls at school, does he have any other bad behaviors, such as fighting?"

She thought about it carefully: "Wang Fan is often absent from school, and he doesn't stay in school for a long time, so he will beg for money. I have never heard of such things as fights."

Ye Feng pondered carefully. This king tiger would send his ineffective son to the business school for further studies, indicating that he intends to pass on his mantle to his son. If he wants to have long-term contact with ordinary people, he will inevitably restrain Wang Fan, no Allow him to cause trouble.

This is why he came to apologize to himself. In addition to not wanting to make a big mess, he didn't want Wang Fan to have bad news to the enemy's ears.

He has been letting Wang Fan constrict his nature and behave with his tail sandwiched between him. He can't and don't give his opponent a chance to hurt him. If he hadn't said bad words yesterday and cleaned him up by himself, maybe the king tiger would not need to come in person like this. .

I think he is eager to confirm my identity. If it is sent by the opponent, he should also take precautions in advance. If it is just a small mess, he will probably not take it seriously and continue to pursue it.

But now that he let Qiu Tian go to the line, he will have to look at himself again. After all, Wang Huo is also old, and he can protect Wang Fan for a while, but he cannot protect him for the rest of his life.

That's why he is eager to look forward to Wang Fan's rapid growth, but this impulsive Wang Fan is not only difficult to learn, but also likes to cause trouble. It must be a headache for this son.

After all, if things go on like this for a long time, the **** lessons of his three sons are in front of him. How could Wang Huo not worry, and Wang Fan would follow the path of his three older brothers.

Aizi's plan is far-reaching. Wang Huo has paved so many roads for Wang Fan, but Wang Fan is still not in the way. How can a father not be anxious? Ye Feng thinks that if he wants to win Wanghuo, he must You have to start with Wang Fan.

"Yurou, I don’t have any serious problems now. You can't delay your school work, or you should go back to school first. By the way, after you go back, I will find out Wang Fan’s contact information. I want to tell him Apologize."

Chen Yurou froze for a moment: "What? What do you apologize to him? Besides, you are still holding the bottle, how can I leave? If his contact information is very simple, I just need to make a phone call."

A few minutes later, Chen Yurou reported Wang Fan's phone number to him, and Ye Feng tried to dial it.

"Hello? Who?" the person on the other end of the phone asked dissatisfiedly.

"Hello, is it Mr. Wang Fanwang?" Ye Feng's tone was extremely polite.

"Who are you?" Wang Fan was very puzzled when the other party reported his name.

"Mr. Wang, it's really an honor to forget things. You broke my head last night. Why did you forget so quickly?"

"..." The other party was silent for a while, and did not continue to ask.

Ye Feng continued: "Don't get me wrong, Mr. Wang, I also had something wrong with what happened yesterday. I want to say sorry to you when I call you. After I am discharged from the hospital, I will definitely come and apologize to you."

Wang Fan's face flushed red: "I had something wrong with what happened yesterday. I was too impulsive. My old man has already taught me and paid you compensation. Let's forget about it. ."

"Yes, yes, I think so too. We can't even know each other if we don't fight, so how about we have a drink together after I am discharged from the hospital? I like to make friends like you."

Wang Fan was taken aback again: "Really? Do you want to be friends with me? Are you stupid by me?"

Ye Feng smiled: "I heard Yurou say that you took good care of her when you were in school. I misunderstood it yesterday. I will only do it in a hurry. I'm really sorry."

"I said just now, forget about it, don't talk about it anymore, so let me come to the hospital to see you, after all, I beat you like this. If you don't come and see, I will feel sorry."

Ye Feng was overjoyed, this Wang Fan is considered to be a set, the stronger the family background of this kind of people, the more difficult it is to live, and the more eager others to recognize.

In less than half an hour, Wang Fan really appeared at the door of the ward.

The moment he opened the door, seeing Ye Feng lying on the bed weakly wrapped in layers of gauze, his inner guilt became more serious.

"I just went down like that, why did I beat you like this? It's no wonder that my old man will stop all my cards. It seems that the attack is really a bit heavy. I'm really sorry."

Seeing Wang Fan's ashamed face, Ye Feng waved his hand and smiled.

"It doesn't matter, it will be better in a while. I heard that you were detained last night. Those people didn't embarrass you, did they?"

Ye Feng cared about himself so much, making Wang Fan even more embarrassed.

"No, give them some courage and dare not embarrass me, but you, you are like this, why you always care about me, I am flattered, and I am very uncomfortable."

Ye Fengjing reminded him of this and found that he was indeed a little eager for quick success and quick gain. This matter was not urgent, and he had to gain his trust step by step.

Ye Feng handed him a card.

"What do you mean?" Wang Fan asked, looking at the card in his hand.

"It's meaningless. Your father gave me the money. I don't need it. Didn't you just say that your card was stopped? You can take it for emergency. You don't have any money by your side these days. It's not convenient."

Although Wang Fan held the card in his hand with excitement, he put the card back after thinking about it.

"My old man gave you this, and you gave it to me again. What's the matter? Keep it for yourself."

Ye Feng picked up the card again and stuffed it into his hand: "I won't be short of money for the time being, you just keep it. When I lend it to you, I will return it when you have it."

After several pushes, Wang Fan still got the card.

"I beat you last night, why are you so kind to me? I'm so touched that I don't know what to say. Well, from now on, you are my Wang Fan's brother. In the Shanghai stock market, there is me Cover you, you can walk sideways."

Ye Feng almost didn't laugh out loud, a guy who was a man with his tail tucked in his tail, he was so bold.

Seeing him snickering, Wang Fan was a little annoyed.

"Why, don't you believe it yet, do you know who my old man is? Say it and scare you to death!"