Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment

Yu Dacheng was stunned for a long time, and then he cried aggrievedly, "Mr. Yang, I really didn't lie to you, it was this kid who hit me. Look, I still have his slap marks on my face."

Yang Wenhao glared at him viciously, "Even if Mr. Ye hit you, you deserve it. It is your honor to be hit by Mr. Ye. Why don't you thank Mr. Ye for giving you a slap?"

Yu Dacheng couldn't believe his ears.

Let him thank Ye Feng for giving him a slap?

Cheap or not?

Seeing that he was silent, Yang Wenhao slapped him again, "Are you deaf? Can't you understand what I'm saying?"

Only then did Yu Dacheng react.

Although I felt extremely aggrieved, I could only walk up to Ye Feng honestly, "Thank you...Thank you Mr. Ye for slapping me. Your slap...is really comfortable."

The crowd watching the excitement felt that their brains were not enough.

"What's the situation? He even thanked him after someone beat him? Isn't this too cheap?"

"I also don't understand it a little bit, this plot is too brain-burning."

"Don't you understand? Didn't you see how respectful Yang Wenhao is to young people? This young man must have a lot of background."

"To make Yang Wenhao so afraid, what kind of background is that? Could it be the prince of some big family? He was called Mr. Ye just now. Could it be that he is from the Ye family in Yangcheng?"

"It shouldn't be. The younger generation of the Ye family are very famous in Yangcheng. It's impossible for us not to know each other."

"Yu Dacheng is a well-known director after all, but in the eyes of people like him, he is like a slave and can be beaten and scolded at will."

"I can't help it. Although people in the entertainment industry are famous, in the eyes of real big shots, they are just a bunch of actors."

Including Xia Qiu himself, who was also a little slow at this time.

I don't understand why Yang Wenhao is so afraid of Ye Feng.

Could it be that Ye Feng has such a big influence not only in Zhonghai, but also in Yangcheng?

Looking at Ye Feng again, his gaze was full of curiosity.

Ye Feng glanced at Yu Dacheng, then turned to look at Yang Wenhao, "Mr. Yang, what does this mean? What about your arrogance when you gave me the clock yesterday? Keep showing it."

Yang Wenhao hastily smiled ingratiatingly, "I was too ignorant yesterday to offend you. I hope you don't care about villains, and don't care about me."

Seeing his spineless appearance, Ye Feng couldn't help sneering, "I don't care about what happened yesterday, but what about today? Did you force Xia Qiu to come to drink?"

Yang Wenhao's cheeks twitched, and he glanced in the direction of the box.

He didn't dare to confess the one inside.

I had no choice but to buckle the pot on my head.

"Mr. Ye... I don't know the relationship between you and Miss Xia, otherwise, even if I have a hundred guts, I wouldn't dare to let Miss Xia come to drink with me."

Ye Feng glanced at him expressionlessly, "Since you know you're wrong, why don't you hurry up and apologize to Miss Xia?"

Yang Wenhao didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly walked in front of Xia Qiu.

"Miss Xia, I'm sorry!"

Xia Qiu suddenly panicked, "I...it's okay..."

Ye Feng didn't wait for her to finish, and said coldly again, "Is this an apology for raising your head so high?"

Yang Wenhao didn't say much, and hurriedly lowered his head, "Miss Xia, I'm sorry, please forgive me."

"The tone is not sincere enough. It seems that you are not sincerely apologizing."

Ye Feng was still not satisfied.

Yang Wenhao gritted his teeth, and rearranged his words, "Miss Xia, it's because I don't know Taishan with my eyes, and I don't know the relationship between you and Mr. Ye. I sincerely apologize to you, please forgive me?"

The melon-eating crowd watching the excitement in the corridor all watched this scene in astonishment.

"My God, Yang Wenhao is a big boss after all, but he was forced to bow his head and apologize?"

"And he doesn't even dare to fart, he's as obedient as a pug."

"What is the background of this young man? How can he be scared like this?"

"It must be a super boss, and the kind that can easily crush him to death."

"Yang Wenhao's net worth is billions of dollars. If he can be easily crushed to death, what level of boss must he be?"

There were quite a few female diners, all of whom showed admiration in their eyes.

"This man is so handsome and powerful, he's just too perfect."

"Yeah, especially the charm exuding from him, it's so charming, I really want to get out of bed with him."

"You should give up on this idea. With a big star like Xia Qiu accompanying her, can she have a crush on you?"

"Think about it, can't you? Besides, how can I be worse than Xia Qiu? When I spend money to go to Korea, there will be a lot of people chasing me..."

Ye Feng looked back at Xia Qiu, "Are you satisfied with his apology?"

Xia Qiu nodded, "Actually, they didn't do anything to me, they just made me drink more wine, let him go."

Only then did Ye Feng look at Yang Wenhao, "That's Miss Xia's kind heart, you're lucky, get out!"

Yang Wenhao immediately thanked him a thousand times, and returned to the box in despair.

Yu Dacheng was about to follow suit.

"Stop, do I let you go?"

Ye Feng spoke again.

Yu Dacheng had no choice but to stop and looked at him with apprehension, "You...what else do you want?"

Ye Feng looked at him coldly, "I am now officially informing you that you have been fired from the crew of "Like a Dream", and I don't want to see you again in the future."

When Yu Dacheng heard the words, he thought he heard it wrong, so he couldn't help laughing, "Do you know what you are talking about? Who do you think you are? What right do you have to fire me?"

Xia Qiu also looked at Ye Feng in a daze.

If you want to fire a director, you need the approval of the film's investors.

I don't know why he made such a statement?