I Don’t Want To Be A Young Master

Ye Feng always had doubts about Meng Shengquan's life and death to come out with him.

Until he got out of the apartment building, Ye Feng suddenly asked: "Fatty, who instigated you?"

"what?"

Meng Shengquan's small eyes glanced at him, his eyes turned steadily, and he shook his head in a flustered manner: "No, no one instructed? I just wanted to come out and walk, brother, why are you suspicious?"

Ye Feng glanced at him with a smile, and didn't ask again.

Just cheated this guy, it seems that this guy really has a bad heart, is it possible that he has colluded to kidnap himself?

But thinking about Ye Feng, it was impossible. Meng Shengquan was not that kind of person.

Even if he had that thought, he didn't have the guts, and Ye Feng believed that he would not be wrong.

Besides, I didn't show riches too much in front of these boys, and besides, showing riches was useless. These guys may have more money than themselves, so there is no need to think badly.

If Ye Feng couldn't figure it out, he didn't bother to think again, no matter what purpose this guy had, it shouldn't be a big deal.

After about ten minutes' walk, Nanhua Plaza arrived.

Ye Feng was about to go to the Investment Promotion Department. After thinking about it, he turned to Meng Shengquan and said, "You are waiting for me here, I will go in and do something."

"Well, you go quickly, I'll wait for you."

Meng Shengquan was very talkative, and honestly found a place to sit down.

Ye Feng heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that he didn't have to follow up.

No matter what kind of friends you make, it is better to keep a low profile before knowing the roots.

What he is doing now is equal to seizing the market opportunity. Although the possibility of these little brothers being disadvantaged in business is very small, Ye Feng has been used to be cautious, no matter what, even if there is a 0.01% possibility It will have a negative impact, and he will subconsciously prevent it.

This time he joined the Investment Promotion Department, Ye Feng's treatment was very different from last time.

Song Jia enthusiastically poured a cup of tea for Ye Feng, and said diligently: "Mr. Ye, first go to the conference room and blow on the air conditioner. I'll call the manager over."

Ye Feng stared at her for a while, before jokingly said: "Why are you so sensible? Wasn't it the last time I was scolded?"

Song Jia's face suddenly became dark, and Ye Feng pricked her in the pain.

It's not just a curse, I've been cursing for a long time!

However, Ye Feng is now the gold master, and Song Jia also knows that this guy is a major customer of Nanhua and can't offend him. He hummed, and turned around without replying.

Disgusting guys, rich guys are very disgusting!

In less than three minutes, Guan Hongliang arrived.

Seeing Ye Feng hurriedly stretched out his hand and smiled: "Mr. Ye, I heard that you have opened several more branches, and business is booming!"

Ye Feng smiled, noncommittal.

Guan Hongliang asked his details to be normal. After all, it was a floor with an annual rent of tens of millions, so Nanhua would naturally worry that Ye Feng did not have this strength.

This is not just a question of rent. If Ye Feng is not strong enough to renew the lease, the impact on Nanhua Plaza will not be good.

Nanhua is a large group. Although Yuanfeng is not as good as Nanhua in Nanjiang, or even a first-line enterprise, it is beginning to take the lead. Guan Hongliang knows the situation is not surprising.

After a few words of courtesy with Guan Hongliang, Ye Feng opened the door and said: "Manager Guan, I'm here to pay the rent today. By the way, I signed the formal contract."

"This is no problem." Guan Hongliang showed a smile on his face and hurriedly shouted out the door: "Xiao Song, come in!"

When Song Jia entered the door, Guan Hongliang said, "Call a few people from the finance side and ask them to hurry up. Don't let Mr. Ye wait for a long time."

After speaking, he explained a few words to Ye Feng. Generally, they can collect the rent of shops on their behalf. However, the funds involved in Ye Feng's side are too large, and the finances must be present.

Ye Feng didn't have any opinion on this, naturally the more formal the better, and it was still unclear what was saved in the end.

The two of them sat in the meeting room and chatted. About ten minutes later, someone from Nanhua Finance came.

The next procedure is very simple. Last time, Ye Feng and the China Merchants Department signed a draft agreement, and now it is enough to sign a formal contract.

There is a POS machine in the China Merchants Department, and it is easy to transfer money. It took more than half an hour before and after, and the lease contract was officially completed.

Before leaving, Guan Hongliang held Ye Feng's hand and smiled: "Mr. Ye, you have to notify me when your branch opens. Even if you can't get there, you must give a flower basket."

Ye Feng didn't hate this kind of close relationship, and immediately made a few polite words with Guan Hongliang, and must notify him when it came time.

After all, Nanhua Group is the management party of Nanhua Plaza, and there are inevitable opportunities to deal with it in the future, and it is almost convenient to go there in the future.

After the courtesy was over and was about to leave, Ye Feng suddenly caught a glimpse of Song Jia making funny faces at himself, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

People in twenty-five and sixty are still playing treasures like children. Do you want to be so naive?

Suddenly a childlike heart attacked, and Ye Feng smiled at Guan Hongliang: "Don't scold Ms. Song Jia this time. Although the tea is broken a bit, the taste is okay."

No matter that Song Jia was angry and annoyed after speaking, Ye Feng turned around and left with a smile of successful mischief on his face.

When he walked out of Nanhua Plaza, Ye Feng was suddenly relaxed.

Although he has paid a huge sum of nearly 70 million, but fortunately he has the right to use the mall, and he can now make drastic changes in the decoration and construction.

I was thinking about whether to strike while the iron was hot, so I went to find the decoration company together today, and Meng Shengquan’s complaint came in my ears, “Big Brother, why is it so long? It’s been an hour.”

"I said something is going on, telling you not to follow me, who told you to follow me."

"If it weren't," Meng Shengquan said haha ​​halfway through, "If it weren't for a week and missed you, I wouldn't be guilty of following you."

Ye Feng stared at him for a while, then sneered: "Forget it, I don't want to care about it with you."

"Brother, where do you go next?"

"Come back home."

"Huh? So early? I haven't visited enough yet."

"." Ye Feng was speechless and asked him: "Where do you want to go shopping?"

Meng Shengquan thought for a while and said, "I didn't eat a bag of potato chips at home just now, let's go have something to eat."

When he said this, Ye Feng felt a little hungry, "That's fine, South Beauty, I'll treat you and walk away."

"Uh, no, no, no." Meng Shengquan waved his hands again and again: "I invite me, it is an honor to be able to have dinner with my eldest brother, how can you still treat me?"

Ye Feng glanced at him: "Has anyone ever said that you are ostentatious when you flatter?"

"Hey." Meng Shengquan scratched his head embarrassedly.

This meal was ultimately requested by Meng Shengquan.

In Ye Feng's eyes, the fat man was extremely attentive today, and 80% of them wanted to beg himself for something, but he didn't say anything, so Ye Feng didn't ask.

Now Ye Feng's mind is all about the decoration of the shopping mall, and he has no time to think about some things. If Meng Shengquan really wants to ask for himself, he will take the initiative to speak sooner or later.