I Don’t Want To Be A Young Master

"Is someone accusing me of illegally manipulating stock prices? Uh, uh, ok, ok, when will the court begin? Okay, please, thank you, I will appear in court on time."

Hanging up the phone, Ye Feng smiled and shook his head. Chen Yurou asked him: "Husband, what's the matter? Whose call?"

"Guangcheng Public Security Bureau."

Chen Yurou was surprised after hearing this: "Public Security Bureau? What can I do with you?"

"Nothing big." Ye Feng said with a smile: "I was accused of illegally manipulating stock prices."

"Ah?!" Chen Yurou jumped up, and then tears almost came down. "You still said there is nothing serious? Illegal manipulation of stock prices. This. The conviction for this crime, starting at least 5 years!"

Chen Yurou studied business when she was in college, and she was quite familiar with some business laws. Illegal stock price manipulation, like illegal financing and financial fraud, is a very serious crime. Once it is established, it will be forever!

"Husband, oooo, what's going on? How can you be accused? Ooo." Ye Feng was not doing anything, Chen Yurou was already crying.

Seeing her tearful eyes, Ye Feng felt a little pain, patted her back and said: "It's okay, it's okay, you have to believe me, the Wang family sent such a fierce killer to kill me, and the whole plan was so airtight. What happened in the end? Wasn't I turned against the army? Your husband will be fatal and can't die."

"But, but"

"Stop it." Ye Feng said with a smile: "The court will open tomorrow, I have to go back and prepare."

On Wednesday morning, the Guangzhou City People's Court opened a court session.

However, on Tuesday afternoon, Ye Feng arrived in Guangcheng. Duan Pengfei and Chen Yurou were walking with him.

All afternoon, no one knew where they went and what they did, and then they went to the court early on Wednesday morning.

At 8:30, half an hour before the court session, Ye Feng and Duan Pengfei stood smoking at the gate of the court. While they were chatting, their mobile phones rang.

"Hey, Lu Kuan, are things done?"

"Okay, the court will be held at 9 o'clock here. It is estimated that the court will be adjourned before 11 o'clock. Can you come back in time?"

"Well, then as soon as possible, be careful on the road."

Putting down the phone, Ye Feng found a group of people walking towards him. It was Ye Fansong and his team of lawyers.

Ye Feng greeted him and embraced Ye Fansong enthusiastically: "Second cousin! Long time no see!"

"Long time no see, long time no see, haha." Ye Fansong patted Ye Feng's back twice, and then while hugging, said in his ear: "Brother, I told you, are you happy?"

"Happy, of course happy!" Ye Feng said with a smile: "My stock agency, have a good time, should I change a lot of benefits?"

"Hey, you can't talk nonsense about this. I haven't touched your shares. It's your own greed, leveraged financing, and stocks of companies under your own name. I don't know about this."

Ye Feng wondered: "You don't know? Then what are you telling me?"

Ye Fansong smiled and said, "Because of your dangerous operation, you have threatened the agent, oh, that is, the financial security of Ye's Guangcheng branch. Of course I will sue you. "Capital security is more than everything, and family affection must give way." Did your father teach you this sentence?"

"Teached before." Ye Feng nodded again and again: "No wonder my dad doesn't like me. It's because I don't have a deep understanding of his old man."

While talking, Ye Feng discovered that Ye Fansong's team had a familiar face.

Zhao Hongyang.

Oh oh, he is here too.

Ye Feng walked over and stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, Mr. Zhao, let's meet again."

"Mr. Ye, don't come unharmed?" Zhao Hongyang smiled and shook hands with him.

Ye Feng asked, "What is Mr. Zhao doing here today?"

Zhao Hongyang pointed to Ye Fansong: "I and Ye Dong are old friends. Today, he sued his cousin. I have to come to see the excitement. This is a dispute between rich families. This kind of drama is not common."

Ye Feng nodded: "It will be wonderful, and it will definitely make your trip worthwhile."

"Yes." Zhao Hongyang said with a smile: "When President Ye is in jail, I will visit you often."

"Then, thank Mr. Zhao first."

At 8:40, everyone entered, at 8:50, the judge and jury entered, and at 9 o'clock, the judge announced the formal opening of the court.

Ye Feng sat in the defendant's seat, Ye Fansong sat in the plaintiff's seat, and Zhao Hongyang sat in the auditorium at the back, looking forward triumphantly.

To bring down Ye Feng is what the Zhao family must do.

Because this person is too smart and too dangerous, as long as he has the resources in his hand, it will be a matter of time to find out that the Zhao family is behind the Wang family's crimes.

As long as he is sent to prison, everything will be fine.

There is an iron fence and a three-meter-high wall, how can he check?

As long as he was shut down for three to five years, the Zhao family would have time to clean up everything. Even if he came out, there would be no way to investigate him. This person would no longer be a threat to the Zhao family.

What's more, Zhao Hongyang didn't plan to let him out at all.

The Zhao family still had this ability to kill a prisoner in prison.

Ye Fansong’s lawyer team has more than 10 people, one is responsible for the defense, and the rest is responsible for providing evidence and information.

But looking at Ye Feng's side, he was the only one, and there was no lawyer around him.

Across the aisle, Ye Fansong smiled and shook his head, and asked, "Cousin, are you planning to defend yourself?"

"Yeah." Ye Feng said, "I can't compare with my cousin. I'm so poor that I can't afford a lawyer."

Ye Fansong sneered and stopped talking to him.

When financing, you pledge your shares. When investing, you buy stocks in companies under your name, and use the money you give you to become a banker. The illegal manipulation of stock prices has been established, and the evidence is solid. It is the king of Laozi. , You can't turn over.

Just pretend, no matter how you pretend to be calm, the amount involved is as high as 800 million, which is enough to hold you for 7 or 8 years. This is a fact that cannot be tampered with.

Pop!

At this time, the judge knocked on the table with a gavel and said: "Everyone is quiet, the court is now open."

After speaking, he pushed down his glasses and looked down.

This judge is older and has a bit of presbyopia. Before, he thought he had read it wrong, but now, after looking closely, he found that he had read it right.

"Hello." The judge said, "Are the plaintiff and the defendant sitting in the wrong place?"

"Huh?" Ye Fansong looked down at the plaintiff on his desk, "That's right?"

Snapped!

The judge knocked on the table again: "What are you fooling around? You are the defendant. Change your position quickly!"

"I, I am the defendant?" Ye Fansong looked strange: "You got it wrong, am I the plaintiff?"

The judge didn't have the patience to talk to him about this, and ordered: "Where is the court officer? Where is the court officer? Come and force a position change! Really, this is the courtroom.

Soon, several police officers came over with their batons, forcing Ye Feng and Ye Fansong to change positions.

Now, the plaintiff became Ye Feng and the defendant became Ye Fansong.

Ye Feng didn't speak, just laughed.

And Ye Fansong, with a dazed expression, didn't know what happened.

At this time, the judge cleared his throat and said loudly: "Ye Feng sued Ye Fansong, chairman of the Guangcheng branch of the Ye Group, for illegally manipulating stock prices, and at the same time sued Zhao Hongyang for the case of harbouring death row prisoner Wang Kai. , The merger trial, the trial will begin now!"

After speaking, the judge squinted his eyes and swept around, and asked: "Where is the defendant Zhao Hongyang? Has he come? Oh, I saw you! What are you hiding behind? Sit in the dock!"

Several court police went down to take Zhao Hongyang into the dock.

At the same time, Ye Fansong turned his head to one side and smiled: "Cousin, I told you, are you happy?"