552 Golden Scales Are Not Something in the Pool



Ye Feng stayed in the ward for a while. Seeing that Old Master Zhao's condition was stable, he stood up and left.

Zhao Fulin hurriedly pulled his hand. "Brother Ye, you go back and rest well tonight. Tomorrow night, I'll hold another banquet in the southern part of Zhenjiang and introduce you to some reliable friends. You must come."

Ye Feng nodded. "Okay, I will definitely be there tomorrow."

After saying that, he bid farewell to Old Master Zhao and left.

Old Master Zhao looked at his back and couldn't help but shake his head. "There's actually such an outstanding young man. If he's my son, how great would that be?"

Zhao Fulin was very depressed. "Dad, you said this in front of me, did you consider my feelings?"

Old Master Zhao glared at him angrily. "Then tell me, in what way are you better than Xiao Feng?"

"I..."

Zhao Fulin thought about it seriously and shook his head. "I don't think so."

Old Master Zhao grinned. "At least you have some self-awareness. It's the wisest choice you've ever made to get to know Xiao Feng."

Zhao Fulin didn't refute this time and nodded seriously. "If it wasn't for him today, you might really... I'm afraid our Zhao family will no longer exist. Getting to know him was indeed the right choice."

Old Master Zhao nodded. "It's good that you know. Remember, you must build a good relationship with him in the future. If anyone dares to bully him, no matter who the other party is, you must teach them a lesson. I will bear all the consequences for you."

Zhao Fulin quickly coughed twice. "You don't have to be so exaggerated?"

Old Master Zhao glared at him. "What do you know! How could golden scales be a thing in the middle of the pool? They will turn into dragons when they meet the wind and clouds. This young man, his future achievements will be limitless. If you can build a good relationship with him before he completely rises to power. The Zhao family will definitely be protected by him in the future. At that time, even if I die, I can rest in peace."

Zhao Fulin looked at his father in confusion. "You think so highly of him? My Zhao family is the number one family in Yang Cheng. Do we still need his protection in the future?"

Old Master Zhao sneered. "The number one family in Yang Cheng? This is all you have. I've seen countless people in my life. This young man can be said to be the most outstanding one I've ever seen. His future achievements, you probably don't even dare to think about it now. You just have to do as I say. One day, you will understand."

Zhao Fulin nodded. "Dad, I understand."

..

The next morning, Ye Feng received a call from Linhang Investment.

They agreed to go to the company to handle the handover later.

He packed up briefly and left the hotel.

As he had left the car at the southern border of Zhenjiang last night, he did not drive it back.

Therefore, he hailed a taxi.

As a company with a market value of seven billion, Linhang Investment was considered a big company even in Yang Cheng.

The office building was magnificent and there were many people in and out of it.

Anyone who could work here could be considered a high-class white-collar worker.

After paying the fare, he pushed open the door and got out of the car, walking toward the office building.

Just as he was about to step into the office building, he suddenly heard a woman's voice behind him.

"Ye Feng? How did you find this place?"

Ye Feng turned around and saw an exquisitely dressed woman walking toward him.

This woman looked very ordinary, but she was very good at dressing up and looked very fashionable.

Beside her were a few female colleagues.

"Do I know you?"

He only felt that this woman looked a little familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere before, but he couldn't remember where.

When the woman heard his words, she could not help but laugh. "Are you pretending to be ignorant? Didn't you come here to look for me?"

Ye Feng was really confused. "What are you talking about? Big sister, who exactly are you?"

Seeing that he was still pretending to be confused, the woman immediately took out her work pass and waved it in front of him.

"I'm Yang Dongmei, remember?"

When Ye Feng heard this name, he came to a realization.

Wasn't this woman the daughter of the landlord he rented out?

The landlord was very unruly, and this woman was even better than him.

She had always looked down on him because she worked in a big company.

After that, he moved to Zhongtian Lake-View Villa and never saw her again.

He did not expect to meet her here.

"Do you work here?"

"Aren't you asking the obvious? Didn't you come here to look for me? Do you want your deposit back? Let me tell you, no way!" Yang Dongmei said fiercely.

When Ye Feng moved out, the other party deducted two months of his deposit on the grounds that the contract had not expired.

At that time, that little bit of money was nothing to Ye Feng, so he did not argue with the other party.

When he heard her mention this matter again, he could not help but shake his head and smile bitterly. "You're thinking too much. I'm not here to look for you. I'm here to talk to your chairman about something."

"Pfft…"

Yang Dongmei immediately laughed. "You want to talk to our chairman? Why are you pretending to be a wolf? Did you think I didn't see you coming by taxi? Is our chairman someone you can meet whenever you want?"

As she spoke, she turned to look at her colleagues. "Do you know how poor this kid is? The socks had already been patched up several times, but he was unwilling to throw them away. He only eats one meal a day. Every day, when our family cooks, he will lie on the window and drool. Hahaha…"

Her colleagues couldn't help but laugh.

"Really? How could there be such a poor person now? He's like a beggar."

"Can you not insult beggars? Nowadays, beggars are very rich."

"It's already the 21st century, and there are still people wearing patched socks? Are we living in the same world?"

"But you're dressed quite well today. Did you rent these clothes?"

"That must be it. He probably has to return it later. How pitiful…"