I Don’t Want To Be A Young Master

Before long, Ye Feng turned around again.

"Yurou, something happened in the store, you should stay at home first, and I will send someone to pick you up later, don't go there..."

After speaking, Ye Feng disappeared at the door again.

As soon as Chen Yurou heard of an accident in the store, she could still stay, so she hurriedly cleaned up and chased it out, but Ye Feng's figure was long gone outside.

Then a taxi stopped in front of her: "Miss, where are you going?"

Chen Yurou opened the door and sat in: "Master, go to Puxin Plaza."

When Ye Feng rushed to the store, he frowned when he saw that some of the windows of the store had been splashed with eye-catching red paint.

Zhang Yang hurried over to him: "Mr. Ye, I blamed me. I fell asleep last night. I woke up today and the doorway is like this. I have already cleaned the company and should be able to wash it off."

Ye Feng knew that he was also very hard during this period. Seeing him look guilty, he patted him on the shoulder.

"It's okay, I know you must be too tired. I have wronged you during this period. Don't worry. It's only six o'clock and the opening ceremony is at nine o'clock. It's still too late to clean up."

Ye Feng's heart is still beating wildly, he always feels that what the other party wants is not just splashing paint, there must be other tricks waiting for him, thinking of this, he can't help but become scared.

The opening time has been set, just bite the bullet, and the opening has to go smoothly today. He called Wang Fan.

"Hey, Wang Fan, did anything unexpected happen to you?"

Wang Fan was stunned: "No, is it right on your side?"

"No, I just ask, if it's okay, I have something to do, hang up first."

Ye Feng knew that Wang Fan was a violent temper, and if he knew that the store was splashed with paint, he would surely leave the warehouse uncomfortably, so Ye Feng didn't intend to tell him the matter.

The workers who cleaned the paint came in successively, and Ye Feng stared at them to clean up all the paint before proceeding with the follow-up work with confidence. It was already eight o'clock and the store staff arrived one after another to start preparations for the opening.

Leng Bingqing and Duan Pengfei also came, and Ye Feng had been busy for a long time before remembering that Chen Yurou was still waiting for him at home.

"Zhang Yang, you can help me pick up Yurou. The preparations here are almost done."

After Ye Feng's instructions, he started to get busy again. Zhang Yang went for a long time, and it was about nine o'clock in the eye cut, but before he and Chen Yurou came over, Ye Feng quickly called Zhang Yang. The display is off.

Ye Feng frowned, and there was a sense of tension in his heart.

Leng Bingqing saw that his expression was not right, and hurriedly squeezed over: "Ye Feng, what do you think?"

"There may be an accident between Yurou and Zhang Yang, I have to go back." After saying that, he ran to Duan Pengfei. "Old Duan, you are responsible for presiding over today's opening ceremony. I have something to do. I have to leave, please."

Before Duan Pengfei had time to ask, Ye Feng was gone. Chased up coldly.

"Ye Feng, don't worry, I will drive you there."

Ye Feng stopped, turned around and nodded to her: "Bing Qing, trouble you."

Leng Bingqing drove an Audi today. Ye Feng thought she was too slow and asked her to stop. The two exchanged positions: "Bingqing, this is too slow, let me drive."

After Ye Feng took over, he ran through several red lights, making his face pale with fright.

"Ye Feng, you are too fast, slow down."

Ye Feng slowly slowed down, his brow furrowed, and he could see that he was very anxious. When I arrived home, I didn't see Zhang Yang or Chen Yurou.

Ye Feng remembered that before entering the community, there seemed to be a car accident nearby. At the time, he was worried about Chen Yurou and didn't think about that. Now that I think about it, it is Chen Yurou and Zhang Yang who are likely to have a car accident.

Ye Fengfeng rushed downstairs and ran into the scene to see that the car was indeed the newly repaired Audi for Wang Fan. Now the car has crashed into shape, and there are still a lot of sights on the scene. Blood stains.

Ye Feng's legs softened and almost couldn't stand it. Panting, Leng Bingqing hurriedly supported him: "Ye Feng, are you okay?"

"Go, go to the hospital..."

After Leng Bingqing asked the people at the scene which hospital came to the rescue, he hurried to the hospital with Ye Feng.

Zhang Yang in the hospital was already in a coma. From the situation at the scene, Ye Feng saw that Zhang Yang's car was hit by a large truck. In this case, he would be killed on the spot if he didn't pay attention.

He was very worried about Chen Yurou's situation, but after asking several doctors, he told him that only Zhang Yang had been sent.

"How could this happen? Yurou? Where did Yurou go?"

Now Zhang Yang was in a coma, and Chen Yurou couldn't get through on the phone, and he was suddenly confused.

"Ye Feng, don't worry, Yurou will definitely be fine, since she didn't send it over, would Zhang Yang never receive her at all?"

Ye Feng thought about it carefully, and felt that coldly speaking was very reasonable.

"Yes, maybe Yurou didn't get in the car at all, which means that she may be safe and sound now, but where will she go?"

Ye Feng fell into confusion for a while. On the other side, the Puxin Yuanfeng flagship store opened smoothly under Duan Pengfei's auspices. He did not know what happened to Ye Feng and was doing his best to maintain the order of the store site.

In desperation, Ye Feng called Wang Huohu.

"Master Tiger, I need your help..."

Tiger Wang patiently listened to Ye Feng's statement of the entire incident. After listening to it, he immediately sent people to search for Chen Yurou's whereabouts throughout the Shanghai stock market, and Black Hawk also received a notice.

There are dangers on Ye Feng's side. Wang Hu told Black Hawk that Wang Fan's personal safety must be guaranteed. Wang Fan didn't know what happened to Ye Feng. After arranging the warehouse work, he was about to take a taxi to Puxin District.

Black Hawk drove his car in front of him: "Four young masters, wait for the car, where are you going, shall I drive you there?"

Wang Fan pulled the car door and sat up unceremoniously: "If I have a car, I don't need to spend any money. Why don't I take the ride? Hey, Black Hawk, don't you know how miserable your master I am now."

"I used to spend money like water, and I didn’t know the importance of money. Now my elder brother pays me 3,000 yuan a month. I can’t afford to spend more, you know? I’ve never taken a bus before. I will take the bus now."

Seeing his proud and pitiful look, Black Hawk couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

"Master, if it doesn't work, you should go home!"