I Don’t Want To Be A Young Master

Wang Fan was still a little embarrassed. After all, the chance that a wealthy lady like Gu Qingman would like him was too low, and he was not very confident about it.

Ye Feng continued: "Qing Man, I have known her for decades. She has been arrogant since she was a child. She can put down her figure to visit you, which shows that she should have you in her heart. You must be well. grasp."

Wang Fan still looked like he couldn't believe it: "Is it? Why do I feel that this matter is so unpredictable?"

Ye Feng shook his head and smiled without saying a word, when the boarding announcement rang.

"Okay, I'm going to get on the plane. The company will ask you. I have already sent more people to protect him. He is now much better. I believe that when I come back next time, he will definitely You can get out of bed."

"Brother, you must be careful when you go here. Don't be aggressive. In order to save your sister-in-law, you should show your weakness to the Ye family, and you should show your weakness. If you have something to do, you should say hello and don't lie to me.

Ye Feng nodded, and after walking into the team, he looked back at Wang Fan, who was still waving at him.

"Brother, be careful of everything!"

Wang Fan's naive appearance gave Ye Feng a trace of comfort in his heart.

"Yurou, Yuan'er, where are you?"

Ye Feng's uneasy mood gradually fell asleep on the plane.

"Dad...Dad..."

"Yuaner!" Ye Feng woke up from his dream, and when he listened carefully, it turned out that there were other children crying on the plane. He was even more full of emotions when he heard other children calling his father.

When he arrived at the winery, the place was already empty. Not only did Chen Yurou and the child have been gone, but even the workers and servants he had invited before were gone.

Ye Feng searched the room carefully, trying to find clues, but after searching a few big circles, he still found nothing.

Hidden in the cellar is white wine made by him and Chen Yurou himself.

Looking at the wine barrels in the wine cellar, his heart was even more painful. He was about to use wine to pour his sorrows, but he heard footsteps outside, and he quickly hid behind the large wine barrels.

Soon the sound of footsteps got closer and closer, and Ye Feng casually touched a shovel in his hand. It was dark at night, and he couldn't see anything. The other party hit a flashlight, which seemed to be walking alone.

Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it would be better to deal with it alone, if there were more people, he might not be able to handle it.

Just when the person started to move the wine barrel with a flashlight in his mouth, Ye Feng picked up a shovel and gave him a shovel, and then asked in pure American English.

"who are you?"

The man put down the wine barrel and ran out, Ye Feng hurriedly chased him, and finally tore off the heavy windbreaker on her body. Only then did he see that this was a woman with short hair. Upon closer inspection, Ye Feng still knew this woman.

"Barbara? Why are you? Where are the master and madam?"

Barbara was the maid who worked in the winery before, and now everyone has disappeared, but she appeared here, which made Ye Feng very puzzled.

After Barbara realized that the attacker was Ye Feng, she started to cry.

"Mr. Ye, it turned out to be you. I thought it was the bad guys. Everyone was arrested. I happened to be packing things in the attic that day, but they didn't find it."

"I went home later, but the family was really poor. That's why I would come back from time to time to steal some wine and sell it in exchange for money to maintain my life. Mr. Ye, it's great for you to come back."

Barbara was very emotional. When she was doing miscellaneous work at the winery, she didn’t have to worry about the expenses of the family. But since Chen Yurou was taken away, she was afraid of being recognized, so she didn’t dare to go out and continue to work. Just come out to steal wine.

After Ye Feng listened, he sympathized with her very much.

"Barbara, don't worry, I don't care about your wine stealing, and I will give you a lot of money, but you have to tell me, who took the lady and the young master?"

Saying that Ye Feng stuffed a stack of dollar bills in her hand.

Barbara did not accept the money, but lowered her head in fear.

Seeing her silence, Ye Feng was very puzzled.

"Aren't you short of money? Just tell me, the money will be yours."

Barbara shook her head: "Mr. Ye, I really can't tell you, otherwise I will die."

When she said this, Ye Feng was even more sure that the one tied to Chen Yurou's child must be someone Barbara knew.

"Barbara, don’t be afraid. You just need to tell me the clues, and I promise you won’t let people know. You told me about this. I know you need this money very much. Your parents are still sick and need to see a doctor. ?"

"If it weren't for treating your parents, I believe you wouldn't take a risk and steal something."

Speaking, Ye Feng stuffed the stack of banknotes into her hand.

Barbara looked at the banknotes in her hand and then at Ye Feng, she seemed to be struggling inside.

"Mr. Ye, I can tell you the truth, but you must not give me out, otherwise I will really be dead."

"I promise, can you talk now?"

"The one who took away the madam and the young master was the minions of the gangster family. There was also a Chinese who came with them."

If it's just a gangster, Ye Feng thinks that maybe it can be done with money, but if someone else gets involved, it might not be that simple.

"What does that Chinese look like?" Ye Feng wanted to know the identity of that Chinese.

Barbara recalled it carefully.

"The man is not tall, but he looks very sturdy, and his face is full of flesh. He looks fierce. By the way, the man is still a bald head with a long knife on his back. scar."

After listening to Ye Feng, he tried to piece together the clues she had said, but still had no clue. The recognition of such a person's characteristics is not too high. Many gangsters have this shape, so Ye Feng Not very rewarding after listening.

"Barbara, can you paint? Can you paint this person?"

Ye Feng tried his best to start with this mysterious Chinese and find him, maybe all the mists, he suddenly opened up.

Barbara shook her head: "Mr. Ye, I haven't painted before and can't help you, but the minions of the gangster families live in a town not far from here. You can ask them."

"But I still want to ask you, don't tell anyone that I leaked this matter."

After Barbara informed Ye Feng of the addresses and names of the minions, she took the stack of banknotes and left the manor cautiously.