Recast youth

Chapter 1427

"What is she talking to you about, saying bad things about me?"

Ye Feng's voice came from the phone.

Pan Kun knew that the relationship between Ye Feng and Gao Xuan was strange, and he was afraid that if he told her, Ye Feng would be angry, so he hesitated and said, "I didn't say anything, I mean, Mr. Ye, you just let her stay home for a day, and you don't care whether she eats or not. "

Ye Feng guessed what Pan Kun was thinking and asked, "Are you remembering her favor for saving me in Shanghai?"

Pan Kun heard this and said: "To be honest with Mr. Ye, I am indeed very grateful to her. If something happened to Mr. Ye at that time, I would never be able to forgive myself in this life."

"Don't forget her favor."

Ye Feng said: "She knew early on that that person was coming to find me."

Pan Kun was surprised and said: "No way?"

"Do I have to lie to you?"

Ye Feng said: "You should communicate less with her. What she is best at is flirting. Maybe she comes to you to complain about me just so that I can hear you and then question her, so that she can get what she wants."

"..." Pan Kun was speechless, is it so complicated?
"So leave her alone, she's an adult and won't starve to death."

Ye Feng spoke casually on the phone, then asked Pan Kun to go to bed early, and then hung up the phone. He directly suspected that Gao Xuan was deliberately telling him bad things.

Then he wanted to annoy himself and let himself go to her room to question her.

Ye Feng turned his head and glanced in the direction of Gao Xuan's room. He couldn't question him. He was not a good man and woman. If he questioned her, he might get into trouble. If she wanted to say something about herself, let her say it. It wouldn't hurt anyway.

The next day.

Gao Xuan was still left at home by Ye Feng.

It's just that this time Ye Feng didn't go to the entrance of the Procuratorate again. Chen Huang arranged for reporters to interview at the Procuratorate, while he took Pan Kun to the mall to buy gifts and prepare to visit Kong Zhong.

The things I bought were tacky.

Two packs of cigarettes.

What Ye Feng was thinking was that he didn't know what gift to buy for Kong Zhong, and with Kong Zhong's status, what good things had he not seen before?Didn't Chen Huang say that anything he took out from his underground library was a collection-level antique?

So he simply bought two boxes of golden partners, which means that the courtesy is more important than the courtesy.

What kind of Huazi do you want? It’s from Moutai.

If you want to be unique, then I will give you a unique style.

However, when he arrived at the door of Kong Zhong's courtyard home, Ye Feng looked at the gray walls of the courtyard and was still embarrassed to get off the car. Then he asked Pan Kun: "Pan Kun, I bought these two things as a gift. Look. Isn’t it a bit too perfunctory to go up there?”

"I'm not being perfunctory, I just feel a little chilly." Pan Kun also took a look at Kong Zhong's courtyard. From the outer wall alone, he could tell that it was much larger than Mr. Ye's courtyard. It could be that it was left by dignitaries in the past.

And Pan Kun did guess right.

Kong Zhong's courtyard house indeed belonged to his ancestors. It was renovated and he moved in six years ago.

Ye Feng was a little speechless.

Doesn't trembling mean the same thing as perfunctory?

But Ye Feng was also thick-skinned. He asked Pan Kun to wait for him in the car. Then he got out of the car and knocked on the door. Soon Zhong Min opened the door. "Hey, it's quite early."

Zhong Min was a little surprised to see Ye Feng, and then stepped aside.

"Hello, Uncle Zhong."

Ye Feng smiled and greeted Zhong Min. Among the people in Kong Jingke's family, Ye Feng could be said to have the best impression of Zhong Min and could chat with him for a few words. As for Kong Zhong, it was too cold to get close to him.

As for the Korean Liu Zhengping, it can be said that Ye Feng dislikes him.

"Well, good morning, come in."

Zhong Min nodded, and then saw the gift in Ye Feng's hand. Good guy, I'm so embarrassed to give it to you, but it doesn't matter.

After all, he is the uncle of the family, so it is enough to have this kind of heart.

It is estimated that the man inside will not make things too difficult for his uncle because of his kindness. After all, the uncle in front of him is quite remarkable. Even in the Chang'an Club, he often hears about it from some people. Ye Feng’s name.

This is amazing.

You know, among those who can sit at the same table as Mr. Zhong, who is not a big shot with a net worth of billions, or even tens of billions?Being able to get them to talk about Ye Feng shows that on some levels, Ye Feng's achievements are enough to make them pay attention.

Along the way, we passed two courtyards.

Ye Feng saw Kong Zhong writing a copybook on a table in the study room of the inner courtyard, while Liu Zhengping was half leaning on the railing of the pool, playing with the dagger in his hand. Ye Feng was too lazy to contact Liu Zhengping, but walked forward with the gift. reached the threshold.

By this time, Ye Feng had learned a lot about the courtyard house. Only then did he discover that Kong Zhong’s house might be full of antiques. For example, the table where he practiced calligraphy was made of Hainan yellow rosewood. Judging from the quality, it was estimated that Some years old.

The red wooden pillars at the door seem to be made of golden nanmu.

This is not because of not knowing the goods, but because of comparison. Ye Feng’s courtyard house is considered to be of the highest quality. It can be said to be rare among the courtyard houses in Yanjing where property rights can be traded, but it cannot be compared with Kong Zhong’s courtyard.

The background is too different.

For example, who would have thought that the red pillar at his door is made of golden nanmu and is so expensive?
Then Ye Feng came back to his senses, looked at Kong Zhong who was writing, and said with a smile: "Uncle Kong, good morning."

Kong Zhong didn't reply.

He was holding his cuff with one hand and practicing calligraphy with the other. Seeing that he ignored him, Ye Feng was not in a hurry and watched Kong Zhong write.

I'm not afraid of not knowing the goods, I'm afraid of comparing goods.

Ye Feng also practiced calligraphy for a few days, but compared with Kong Zhong, he simply couldn't read it. Also, Ye Feng felt inexplicably powerful when he saw Kong Zhong's writing posture.

I don't know if he is really powerful, or if I feel that his hands and eyes can reach the sky, and then I think he is powerful.

However, Ye Feng still mentioned that he would pick up calligraphy practice again in the future. After practicing for a few years, it would be good to show off when someone comes to the family. At least he doesn't look like a nouveau riche, and has a bit of a literary background.

However, Ye Feng, who was thinking wildly at this time, didn't know that Kong Zhong was not ignoring him because he was writing, but that he was too lazy to pay attention to him, and it took a lot of perseverance to hold back even from beating him.

Whenever he saw Ye Feng, he would think of Kong Jingke, who was in Zurich with his children at this time.

Really stupid as a pig.

Kong Zhong had never seen a person with such a dull head as Ye Feng, who was not enlightened at all.

(End of this chapter)