Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"Amei, why don't you say anything? Didn't you hear what dad said? Zhang Yifeng, this golden turtle son-in-law, you have to take good care of him and don't end up being snatched away by others."

Ye Qiufeng's voice came again. He was about to say something, but the phone suddenly rang.

When he lowered his head, he saw that it was Zhou Jie calling.

Ye Qiufeng frowned slightly. He was a snob. Since Zhang Yifeng had a higher status than Zhou Jie, he naturally liked Zhang Yifeng more. He felt troubled by Zhou Jie's persistent pursuit, but he did not dare to offend him.

"Master Jie, why did you remember to call me so early in the morning? Is there something wrong?"

Although he didn't want to answer Zhou Jie's call, Ye Qiufeng's tone was still polite.

As soon as Ye Qiufeng finished speaking, Zhou Jie's voice came from over there: "Uncle Ye, hurry up and let Zhimei and Zhang Yifeng clear up their relationship, otherwise you will be in trouble if you are dragged down by Zhang Yifeng."

Zhou Jie's voice was very serious, which could be said to be serious.

Ye Qiufeng was slightly startled and said doubtfully: "Master Jie, what are you talking about? Although my A Mei likes Zhang Yifeng more, you can't threaten revenge."

Zhou Jie couldn't laugh or cry: "You probably don't know who threatened revenge. Now Zhang Yifeng is in big trouble. Whether he can survive or not is a question."

"Ah? What's so serious?" Ye Qiufeng was surprised at that time.

"You also know what happened at the banquet. Zhang Yifeng beat someone from the You family. Mr. You couldn't swallow it, so he directly found a master. He has already put down his words. Zhang Yifeng will be destroyed within three days!"

"This this……"

Ye Qiufeng was confused at that time, and his mind was in chaos. Although he didn't know the power of Youjia clearly, he had heard about it.

"Master Jie, is the news reliable? In addition, Zhang Yifeng is not Dong Zhou's benefactor, so won't Dong Zhou help?"

Zhou Jie sneered: "This time Zhang Yifeng is seeking his own death. Our family master is helpless in this matter, because the master of the You family is indeed very strong."

"How strong can this... be? Do you dare not give the Zhou family face?"

"Since the old man Youjia has said such words, are you going to give me the Zhou family face? Giving the Zhou family face means making him lose face. In short, let Zhimei stay away from Zhang Yifeng, so as not to get into trouble. Zhang Yifeng will also die this time. Become a cripple. Uncle Ye, you should understand that I am the one who is most serious about Zhimei, otherwise I would not inform you as soon as I know the news, because I am afraid that you will get into trouble. "

"Master Jie, is this news really reliable?"

"I swear on my life, it's absolutely true."

"I...I know."

Ye Qiufeng hung up the phone in a daze, his mind was very confused now.

Are the masters of Youjia really that strong? Unexpectedly, even the Zhou family was helpless. The Zhou family was even more powerful than the You family.

Although Ye Qiufeng is a snobbery, he is still a little entangled now. In addition, he is also wondering whether Zhou Jie said these words deliberately to disturb his choice.

Just when Ye Qiufeng was having complicated thoughts, there was a knock on the door.

"who?"

"Is this Mr. Ye's home?"

A woman's voice came from outside the door.

When Ye Qiufeng heard the voice of a woman, he lowered his guard and opened the door. Standing at the door was an ol dressed in professional attire. He was not old, about 27 or 28 years old. He had short hair and looked calm and calm. Capable.

The woman looks beautiful and has a very domineering figure. She wears a small black suit and a black skirt, showing off her perfect figure.

"Excuse me, are you..."

After a brief shock, Ye Qiufeng asked.

The woman smiled faintly at Ye Qiufeng, and then said: "Excuse me, is it convenient to talk inside? I'm here to sign a contract with you."

"Contract? What contract?"

Ye Qiufeng didn't know why.

The woman smiled and said, "Won't you invite me in to talk?"

Ye Qiufeng then said: "Please come in, the house is a little small and a little messy, please forgive me."

The woman smiled lightly, sat casually on the sofa, put the contract on the coffee table, and said, "Mr. Ye, take a look at my contract first."

Ye Qiufeng glanced at it doubtfully, and then his pupils kept shrinking. Rather than saying it was a contract, it was better to say that this was an agreement.

An agreement for Ye Zhimei to stay away from Zhang Yifeng.

"What do you mean? Who are you?" Ye Qiufeng frowned at that time. Zhou Jie just called him, and now someone came to him to sign the agreement. Isn't it a coincidence. Was it Zhou Jie's plan?

"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that this is an opportunity for you. This contract is not signed in vain, it is a check, and your name has been signed. You can fill in the numbers as you like."

The woman took out a signed blank check and placed it in front of Ye Qiufeng.

"Huh? You think I, Ye Qiufeng, am a three-year-old child. Isn't this a bad promise?" Ye Qiufeng smiled coldly.

The woman still smiled and said, "If Mr. Ye is worried, you can call the bank and ask."

"It's ridiculous, the bank is not open at all at this time."

"Sir, there is a 24-hour service hotline."

Ye Qiufeng was doubtful, so he called the bank service hotline and checked the number. The check was indeed valid!

"I believe it now. You just need to sign the contract and do as it says. You can fill out this check however you want."

"Can I fill in the amount at will?" Ye Qiufeng was a little surprised.

"Fill it out however you like, but of course you can't exceed the limit on this check."

"What's the check limit?" Ye Qiufeng asked.

"You fill it out first, it shouldn't exceed the limit." The woman said calmly.

Ye Qiufeng hesitated. He looked at the woman and asked, "Are you sent here by Zhou Jie?"

"Zhou Jie? I don't know him." The woman shook her head and didn't look like she was lying.

"Not Zhou Jie?" Ye Qiufeng's body trembled, and then he made a decision. No relationship is as direct as money. It is better to find a wealthy son-in-law than to have the money in his wallet. Thinking of this, he picked up the pen, He glanced at the beautiful female ol again and said, "Is it really up to me to write whatever I want?"

"Yes sir." The woman smiled very politely.

Ye Qiufeng nodded and started writing in the amount column from right to left.

"0, 0, 0..."

While writing and counting, Ye Qiufeng soon wrote six zeros, which meant that as long as he added a number to the left, he could get at least one million in wealth.

Ye Qiufeng raised his head and glanced at the woman. He found that even though he had written six zeros, the woman's expression had not changed at all, and she still had a smile on her face.

Ye Qiufeng is a person who loves money as much as his life. Seeing this scene, he immediately became heartbroken. He did not write a number in the seventh digit, but still wrote a zero. In other words, he wrote seven zeros in total. If he added a number, he would get at least tens of millions of assets!