I Don't Want To Be A Young Master

Ten minutes later, a paper file bag arrived in front of Wang Hai.

Ye Feng's real information has long been regarded as a top secret, not to mention Tianhai city. In the whole province, the number of people who can access Ye Feng's information will not exceed one hand. At least they are provincial leaders with high power. Wang Hai's popularity in Tianhai city can only be regarded as a small role compared with provincial figures.

At this time, the information Wang Hai saw was only the version of the Ye family's manipulation, and naturally nothing could be seen.

"Ha ha, a little driver, how dare he beat my son like this, how can I kill you?" When Wang Hai spoke, his face was ferocious, his eyes were red, and his teeth were biting.

"Hu Yu, you first contact the manager of the company, give some sweet first, if you can't, put pressure on Ye Feng." Wang Hai said to Hu Yu.

"OK, Mr. Wang, I'll contact you right away." Hu Yu said, turned and picked up the phone.

"Wait, remember to hurry up. Let the driver go first when you're done. You'll wait for me in the car." Chen Haijin continued.

"... OK, Mr. Wang." Hu Yu's face flushed slightly, and he responded without thinking.

Looking at Hu Yu's graceful posture away, Wang Haiqiang pressed the evil fire under his body, turned and walked to the smoking area and dialed a phone.

"Hello? Gangzi, are you still in Tianhai? "

"Brother, I just arrived in Tianhai two days ago, and I was about to ask you to come out and get together. You called me." Wang Gang replied with a smile on the phone.

"Wang Kai was beaten. He just came out of the emergency room and sewed dozens of stitches on his body." Wang Hai's low voice spread from the phone to the other side.

"... who ate leopard gall? How dare my nephew fight? Brother, who moved the hand? I'll take off my head and kick the ball! " Wang Gang was silent for two seconds, then roared.

The voice in the microphone was too loud. Wang Hai moved the microphone to a distance. Even a man who was smoking not far away looked at it with surprise.

"I'll send you the information later. There's a man around him who can fight very well. I don't know what his identity is. He should be retired. Remember to bring more people when you start." Wang Hai said on the phone, looking at the man not far away with his fierce eyes.

The man also heard what Wang Hai said on the phone. Although he didn't hear it very clearly, he could know something about it. Seeing Wang Hai staring at himself at this time, he was smart enough to put out his cigarette butt and quickly walk to the distance.

"Don't worry, elder brother. I have to find a way to help Xiao Kai find this place. I'll call the people under me right away. Don't worry, elder brother. Don't be angry." Wang Hai said on the other end of the phone.

After a few greetings, Wang Hai Hung up the phone and walked to the parking lot in a hurry.

"Bang." With the sound of door closing, Wang Hai went directly into the back of the car.

The sun blind of the front window has been pulled up. At this time, Hu Yu only wears a red bra on his upper body and silk stockings on his lower body.

"All done?" Wang Hai did not take the next step and asked Hu Yu.

"Don't worry. I've already made an agreement with the director of the driving agency. Ye Feng will be fired early tomorrow morning." Hu Yu said, slightly open thighs, fingers slowly toward the chest, mouth leakage evil spirit smile, toward Wang Hai seduce.

"That's good. Next, it's time to get down to business." Wang Hai's fat face is full of obscene laughter. It seems that he has completely forgotten the beating of his son.

"Ah, Mr. Wang, slow down, don't be in such a hurry ~" Hu Yu's charming voice rang out in the car.

"It's called ba ba." Wang Hai rubbed the soft hand, looking at the changing shape with the different strength and angle, said obscenely.

"Ba Ba ~ ah ~" Hu Yu's flattering voice kept ringing in the car.

A moment later.

"Come down quickly and use your mouth." Wang Hai gasped.

"Ah, ah!" There were all kinds of sounds in the car, and then an indescribable smell diffused.

Ye Feng takes Chen Yurou away from home. Lu Kuan drives his car to the nearest hospital.

After some examination, the doctor diagnosed mild poisoning, the situation is not serious, just go home to rest for a few days.

Ye Feng's heart is finally released, and then takes Chen Yurou to a Hotel nearest to the hospital.

In the early morning of the next day, Ye Feng fed Chen Yurou breakfast and left for the company.

Every morning, the driving agency will go to the company for an early meeting, and Ye Feng will stand at the assembly site on time as usual.

The manager and the supervisor were whispering to one side.

"Isn't that right? You are a supervisor at least. How can you just fire an employee? " The manager said, looking embarrassed.

"Brother in law, just listen to me. It's Wang Hai that Ye Feng offends. Who is Wang Hai? If we stamp our feet, we can shake three big people in Tianhai city. We can't afford to offend them. When they ask us, some will say The director advised."I don't think it's right. Xiaoye's staff in the company are very good. His character is really good. You can't just open it because of Wang Hai's pressure, can you?" The manager still hesitated.

"Oh! Brother in law, just listen to me. I haven't told my sister about your drunkenness at the royal residence last time! Don't stop me. What's the matter with me? " The director looked at the manager with a dirty face.

"..."

"it's up to you. Anyway, what you've done is really not authentic. You don't think you've told me about it. I don't know. If something goes wrong, you can take it by yourself. That's it. I'll go out and hide. You can do whatever you want."

The manager looked helpless, angry and wanted to laugh, so he had to wave his hand and left immediately.

"Ye Feng! Stand up The director who walked out of the office suddenly changed his face and yelled at Ye Feng in the crowd.

"You're fired. Now pack up and clear up!" In charge of a face of proud, look at the eyes of Ye Feng, as if looking at a let oneself knead small ants.

"..." Ye Feng looks at the director with a muddled face. It's a little hard to accept for a while. Is the director out of his mind? Play with yourself in the morning?