502 Why Are You So Touched That You're Crying?



"I don't know how Fushan Building Materials got involved with Changfeng Real Estate during this period of time. There's an urgent big order that needs to be transported to Changfeng Real Estate's construction site through our vertical and horizontal transportation…"

Ye Feng heard Gao Yazhi's words and immediately interrupted, "Changfeng Real Estate? Is their boss called Wei Changfeng?"

He suddenly thought of the middle-aged man who publicly suppressed him on the real estate forum that day.

Even Luo Jingyuan was wary of this person.

Gao Yazhi nodded. "That's right, it's Wei Changfeng. This person has a lot of power in Yang Cheng. I wonder how Tang Fushan fawned over him."

Ye Feng smiled. "I understand, continue."

"If we want Tang Fushan to suffer heavy losses, we can deliberately slow down the speed of transportation. As long as his batch of building materials can't be delivered to the construction site on time and affect the construction progress of Changfeng Real Estate, Wei Changfeng won't let him off."

Gao Yazhi revealed a shrewd expression.

"You should have signed the contract, right? If they deliberately slowed down the transportation speed, will Zongheng Transportation take responsibility?"

Ye Feng immediately grasped the core of the problem.

Gao Yazhi could not help but to nod his head. "Don't worry. Our contract states that if the transportation speed is slow due to weather, road conditions, or other non-human reasons, our transportation company will not bear any responsibility. As far as I know, there will be a typhoon in the next few days..."

At this point, a 'you know' expression appeared on his face.

Ye Feng also smiled. "As expected, the older the wiser."

Gao Yazhi suddenly hesitated. "But there's still a problem. If we do this, we might offend Wei Changfeng. This person's strength was very terrifying. Unless it was absolutely necessary, it was best not to offend him."

Ye Feng pursed his lips. "I don't care about Wei Changfeng or Wei Duanfeng, my target is Tang Fushan, if I accidentally affect him, then he can only blame his bad luck."

Gao Yazhi and He Qizheng looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.

They were all from Yang Cheng, and they could feel the fear of being dominated by Wei Changfeng for a long time.

And Ye Feng, a young man from Zhonghai, did not even care about him.

How could they not be surprised?

"Alright, it's settled then. Zongheng Transportation will be in charge of the main attack, and Tanyue Building Materials will be in charge of the last attack. As for how to implement it, the two of you can discuss it. In short, after three days, I don't want to see the words 'Fushan Building Materials' again."

Gao Yazhi and He Qizheng had no more objections and immediately stood up to leave.

After a short period of contact, they already had a preliminary understanding of this new boss.

Firstly, he was ruthless enough!

Once he attacked, he would kill the other party.

Secondly, he had courage.

Even if he might offend a strong enemy like Wei Changfeng, he would not hesitate.

However, this was not what the two of them valued the most.

What they really valued was that the other party could put down his attitude and listen to his subordinates' opinions, and he dared to delegate power.

This was too important.

If it was a headstrong and suspicious boss...

They might turn a deaf ear to their subordinates' opinions and even interfere and point fingers during the execution process.

This kind of boss often did not achieve much.

It was Ye Feng's first time meeting them today.

The entire process took less than an hour.

He actually dared to give such an important task to the two of them.

Just this trust alone was worth thousands of gold.

Ye Feng sent them out of the villa.

Looking at the sky, it was already late.

He thought about how Chen Xuan was still working overtime in the company to deal with Fushan Building Materials' difficulties.

He immediately returned to the villa and cooked two side dishes.

He was not talented in cooking, so it could barely be eaten.

However, this was still a gesture of gratitude.

He packed the food into the lunch box and immediately drove to Lingyun Real Estate.

It was already past eight in the evening, but Lingyun Real Estate was still brightly lit.

Everyone was so busy that their feet didn't even touch the ground.

Seeing Ye Feng carrying a lunch box, everyone had a strange expression.

After he arrived, they immediately started discussing.

"Big Boss is here to see President Chen, right? He actually brought food over. Isn't that too considerate?"

"Oh, what should we do? He's so young, so rich, so handsome, and so considerate. I can't take it anymore."

"Working overtime until late at night is already hard enough, and I've even eaten so much dog food."

"Mr. Ye should be the perfect boyfriend, right? I really can't imagine a more perfect man than him."

"If I can be his girlfriend, let me die immediately! But I know I don't deserve it!"

"Me too…"

Ye Feng carried the lunch box and came to Chen Xuan's office door, knocking on it.

"Enter."

Chen Xuan's voice immediately came from inside.

He pushed the door open and walked in.

He saw Chen Xuan buried her head in a small mountain of information without even raising her head.

"Put all the information on the table and inform them that the meeting will be held in ten minutes."

Chen Xuan lowered her head and flipped through the information as she instructed.

"Have you eaten?"

Ye Feng saw her workaholic side and felt his heart ache.

When Chen Xuan heard his voice, she looked up. "Why are you here?"

Ye Feng sat down on his desk. "I'm afraid you'll starve to death."

Chen Xuan shook her head. "I'm not hungry…"

Before she could finish, her stomach immediately let out a rumbling sound.

Her face immediately turned red.

Ye Feng held back his laughter and took out the food. "Hurry up and eat, only when you are full will you have the strength to fight."

Chen Xuan took the bowl and chopsticks and took two bites. Tears immediately flowed out.

"Is this all yours?"

"Why are you so touched that you're crying? Is it that delicious?"

Ye Feng looked at her tenderly.

"Touched your head. How much salt did you put in this dish? It's almost salty to death."

Chen Xuan wiped away her tears, her eyes filled with resentment.