214 Can't You Talk?

"Ye Feng, he's your brother. How could you do this to him?"

Ye Guifang was a little angry when she saw her grandson being beaten up like this.

Ye Feng was still calm and collected in the face of her questions.

"If you're not blind, you should be able to see that he was the one who made the first move."

"Besides, I didn't acknowledge him as my brother."

"I've already shown mercy to a stranger who attacked me. At least, he can still stand up now."

"You..."

Ye Guifang was at a loss for words.

Even though she wanted to continue arguing with Ye Feng, she had to suppress her anger when she thought of her purpose in coming here.

"Alright, this time, I'll take it as Tan Yang being at fault first. I'll apologize to you on his behalf."

Ye Feng laughed in disdain. "He is not dead. Does he need you to apologize on his behalf?"

Ye Guifang had no choice but to pull her grandson over. "Tan Yang, hurry up and apologize to your brother?"

"Grandma..."

Tan Yang was somewhat unconvinced.

"Hurry up!"

Ye Guifang's voice became stern.

Tan Yang had no choice but to lower his head to Ye Feng. "I'm sorry!"

Ye Guifang heaved a sigh of relief and showed the kind smile of an elder again. "Xiao Feng, I heard that you are doing a big business in Zhonghai?"

As she spoke, she looked at the Rolex watch on Ye Baoguo's wrist.

Ye Feng and Ye Baoguo finally understood.

Most probably, the other party had gotten the news from somewhere and knew that Ye Feng had made a fortune, so she came to curry favor with him.

Ye Baoguo's heart ached.

She was the younger sister that he had raised with his own hands.

She had not acknowledged him as her brother for decades.

But now, because of his grandson, he had become rich.

Only then did she remember that she had such a brother.

This also shattered his last bit of fantasy.

This kind of blood relationship was not worth it!

Just pretend that he never had this sister.

Ye Guifang didn't see his expression and continued to stare at Ye Feng.

"Xiao Feng, you're doing business alone, so you have to be more careful. The people outside are all evil. Anyone who approaches you will definitely have bad intentions."

Ye Feng already knew the other party's intention, and he was not in a hurry to expose her. He pretended to be stupid. "Then what should I do?"

Ye Guifang pulled Tan Yang over and continued, "Of course you need someone you can trust to help you manage your business. That way, outsiders won't dare to bully you."

Ye Feng glanced at Tan Yang. "Oh, the 'trustworthy' person you mentioned is your grandson, right?"

Ye Guifang quickly nodded. "Yes, yes. Although you two haven't seen each other much, you're real cousins. Even if your bones are broken, your tendons are still connected. Isn't it better than outsiders?"

Ye Feng continued to play dumb. "Yes, I think you have a point."

Ye Guifang was overjoyed when she saw that there was a chance.

"I'm telling you, your Brother Yang is a top student who graduated from a 211 university. You can leave your business to him and finish your studies in peace. I promise that in a few years..."

"In a few years, all my companies will be under his name, right?"

Ye Feng interrupted her words, and he had a mocking smile on his face.

"Look at you, child, what nonsense are you saying? Whether it's your Brother Yang's character or ability, he's worth relying on. If you don't trust him, you can test him first," Ye Guifang continued to boast.

Ye Feng touched his chin. He was deep in thought.

"From what you've said, I do have a job here. If he's willing, I can let him try. If he's up to the task, I'll consider giving him more business."

Ye Guifang hurriedly nodded and agreed. "No problem. No matter what the job is, your Brother Yang will be able to do it."

The corners of Tan Yang's mouth unconsciously curled up.

This little b*stard was really stupid.

It was settled by Grandma so quickly.

As long as he dared to hand over the business to him...

In less than two years, all those businesses would become the Tan family's.

At that time, he would be able to vent today's anger.

Ye Guifang rubbed her hands happily and continued to look at Ye Feng. "Xiao Feng, can I ask what kind of job you want your Brother Yang to be in charge of?"

"It's like this," Ye Feng said with a sincere face. "I have dozens of apartment buildings now..."

Ye Guifang's eyes lit up when she heard this.

Dozens of apartment buildings?

In a place like Zhonghai where every inch of land was worth its weight in gold, he could own dozens of apartment buildings.

How much would that be worth?

She didn't expect this kid's business to be so big.

Could it be that he wanted Tan Yang to help him manage those apartment buildings?

If that were the case...

That would be great.

With Tan Yang's ability, in a few years, those apartment buildings would become her family's assets.

He was really going to strike it rich!

Just as Ye Guifang was filled with endless longing...

Ye Feng continued, "Due to the years of disrepair in my apartment buildings, many residents have complained that the toilet is always clogged. If Tan Yang doesn't mind, then let him help dredge the toilets for the residents."

Ye Guifang and Tan Yang were immediately dumbfounded.

"Dredge... the toilet? And it's the toilet bowl of dozens of apartment buildings?"

As if he did not see their expressions, Ye Feng continued to talk.

"Don't look down on this job, it's very important. I don't trust outsiders, so I have to rely on my own people. Tan Yang can be in charge of the toilets in one building first. If he's up to the task, I can hand over the toilets in the other apartment buildings to him..."

Tan Yang couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted him. "I graduated from a 211 university, and you want me to dredge the toilets? Is there a mistake?"

Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

"Nowadays, there are as many 211 graduates as there are dogs, and 985s are everywhere. It's already very good to have a job to clean the toilet. It's all for the sake of supporting the family anyway, so clearing the toilet can also make a living..."

"Blargh..."

Ye Guifang and Tan Yang only felt a burst of dry vomiting.

Did this kid know how to talk?

What toilet clearing can also make a living?

You might as well just tell them to eat sh*t.