I Don’t Want To Be A Young Master

A week later, Ye Feng met the boss of the assassination organization as he wished.

"Ye always do, I don't know what you can do with me."

This dark basement was full of musty, and Ye Feng frowned in disgust, and the boss of the suggestive organization, with a clown costume painted on his face, was looking at Ye Feng playfully.

"I heard that someone had spent a lot of money and asked you to send someone to assassinate me and my family. I can give you three times the money he gave you. However, I want to know, what is the person who wants to get rid of me? Who?"

The clown laughed loudly: "Mr. Ye is really joking. You are willing to give me three times the amount of money to avoid disasters. I can accept it, but you want to know the identity of the other party. This may be a bit difficult."

"You and I are both businessmen, and we emphasize credibility in the business field. Exposing the identity of customers is absolutely undesirable. You also know that we are all doing murderous activities."

"Once the identity of the other party is exposed, it may be me who will die next, so I have no comment on this matter."

"Ten times!" Ye Feng looked at him unwaveringly.

The smile on his face gradually solidified: "I'm sorry, I said, there is no comment on this matter, even if you pay a hundred times the price, I will still say this."

Ye Feng smiled slightly: "Huh, that's good, if you don't say anything today, you won't want to get out of this door."

The clown laughed more loudly: "Mr. Ye, are you kidding me? This is my place. You should be the one who can’t go out. Come with me. It’s useless. Save it."

The smile on Ye Feng's face gradually became sinister: "Heh, isn't it?"

Ye Feng clapped his hands, and then someone broke in and held him back.

"Haha, Ye Feng, you think you can force me to subdue if you come to this set, you are too naive, today I want to let you and your people, neither of them can run away, come, let me take them down."

Seeing no one came out to help, the smile on the clown's face gradually sank.

"Ye Feng, what did you do?"

"You bunch of pests have already killed a lot of people, don't you think highly of yourself? Why, you don't even know that you have been targeted by JC, except for you, all of your subordinates have been wiped out."

"Tell me, who the **** is killing me, maybe I can spare your life."

"Huh, it's a good trick to catch the cicada and the oriole. I count as a clown loser, but you don't want to know who he is in your life. An assassination organization, hahaha~"

"Ye Feng, you will never be able to beat him, hahaha~"

Ye Feng was so angry that he gave him two punches: "Are you saying or not? If you don't say anything, I will kill you now!"

"Hahaha, kill you if you have the ability. Since the outside is all JC, it's not bad to be able to hold you back when I die, it doesn't matter."

"Beat me severely, interrupt my hands and feet, and then throw it out to JC outside. This kind of rubbish, the death penalty can't escape, even if I don't find out the perpetrator behind it, and get rid of this evil organization, it would be considered For the benefit of the people."

Although the arrest plan this time was a temporary motive, at any rate, the organization was wiped out, and Ye Feng also made a great contribution. In fact, it was able to get them all in one go, and Hu Ling contributed the most.

No one is more familiar with the terrain and deployment of this organization than her. The clown would never have thought that he was planted in the hands of Ye Feng, but in the hands of Hu Ling.

In the office of the president of Yuanfeng Building at night.

"How about, when I searched, did I find what I wanted?"

Hu Ling shook his head, "Mr. Ye, I have searched through the organization's confidential archives, but I didn't find the power of attorney. Would you say that one day we knew our plan to hide things in advance?"

Ye Feng shook his head: "No, only you and I know about this plan, but how many people know about the clown I want to see..." Ye Feng didn't dare to think anymore.

"You mean Mr. Wang and Mr. Tong? Don't you doubt them?"

Ye Feng closed his eyes and raised his hand: "Stop talking, go down first, I want to be alone."

Although Ye Feng and Wang Fan are not brothers, he has never doubted his feelings for him, but since that incident, the relationship between the two has ceased to be so intimate.

"Is it him?" Ye Feng shook his head, never believing that that person would be Wang Fan.

"Will it be him again?" Although he had been good at Tong Licheng since childhood and had a blood relationship, although he had some misunderstandings about him before, those misunderstandings had already been clarified.

"No, it won't be him, he has no reason to do that, but who would it be?"

Suddenly Ye Feng remembered something strange. At the beginning, Cheng Zhongda obviously disagreed that Cheng Yan and Tong Licheng were together, but why did he suddenly agree to it after Cheng Yan and Ren Dong made a marriage contract?

Could it be that Tong Pianran did something that caused Cheng Zhongda to change his mind?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but doubt Tong Pianran. After all, she was his uncle's adopted daughter, and it was for revenge that she approached her father and had Tong Licheng.

So did her revenge never end? Thinking of this, Ye Feng was a little frightened. The aunt who he respected so much might want his life wholeheartedly.

But why did she do it?

Ye Feng tried to analyze the reasons for her doing this. Now Ye Yun has gone abroad and made it clear that he will not inherit the Ye family's property, and although he is unwilling to take over the Ye Group.

But he has always lived in the Ye family. If he and Ye Yun both gave up the Ye family's property, then the next person who might inherit the entire Ye family group would be Tong Licheng.

After all, illegitimate children also have the right to inheritance. Since he has been attacked, Ye Yun, who is abroad, is bound to be in danger. Thinking of this, Ye Feng picked up the phone and dialed Ye Yun.

This is the first time Ye Yun has called him in so many years.

"Hey, brother..." he hurriedly called him after the call was connected.

"Ye Feng? It's rare, you finally remembered that you have my brother, why did you call me suddenly?"

"Brother, are you okay?" Ye Feng's heart was pounding with tension.

"Did you encounter any difficulties? I think you seem to be nervous." Ye Yun felt that Ye Feng on the other end of the phone seemed a little strange.

"No, it's okay, I'm getting married next week, and I want to ask if you will come back." After making sure that he is safe, Ye Feng casually found an excuse.

"Married, didn't you and Chen Yurou have been married for many years? What kind of marriage are you still married?"