Recast youth

Chapter 1598 Ye Feng’s reluctance
How to do!
How to do!
What if he wants me to sleep with him directly?
reject?

agree?

But if I refuse, with the current status of the male god, he will definitely feel that he will lose face. Then I can't happily take the train to Dongzhou and then take the train back, right?

But consent doesn’t work either.

If you agree, it seems too fast...

And it also seems that I am a little unreserved...

Zhou Yan was suddenly in a dilemma. God knows why God suddenly threw such a beautiful cake in front of her, making her hesitate and struggle. Isn't this a test of one's willpower.

Ye Feng didn't know that Zhou Yan behind him was not breathing right now, and his mind was frantically thinking about the storyline that would happen after going upstairs. Wang Xin and the others were downstairs, and he felt it was inconvenient to talk about things.

So he decided to take Zhou Yan to a quiet place in the study on the second floor to talk.

When they arrived at the study, Ye Feng had just sat down and planned to let Zhou Yan sit down too. However, as soon as he turned around, he noticed something was wrong with Zhou Yan's face, so he asked with concern: "What's wrong? Are you feeling a little motion sick on the road?"

"No, no."

Zhou Yan suddenly came back to her senses and shook her head quickly: "I, I don't get carsick."

"Haha, it's okay. Just relax and be casual. Just treat it as your own home."

Ye Feng saw that Zhou Yan was nervous, smiled and asked Zhou Yan to sit down.

"Thank you, Mr. Ye."

Zhou Yan was still very nervous and felt too embarrassed to look at Ye Feng. And because of her random thoughts and imagination, she did not dare to make eye contact with Ye Feng, feeling extremely guilty.

Seeing this, Ye Feng frowned slightly. He could see that Zhou Yan was still a little nervous. She was still so nervous even though she had done nothing. This meant that her psychological quality was not very good.

But since the other party was already here, Ye Feng couldn't help but let her go back without asking anything, so he asked, "Where are you from?"

"From Wuxi."

"When did you learn Muay Thai?"

"In high school, maybe."

When we talked about professional topics, Zhou Yan was no longer so nervous and started to speak more fluently: "At that time, my master came from Guangzhou to Wuxi to open a fight club, which happened to be opposite my neighborhood. My dad asked me to learn fight, and now I Shifu works as a fighting coach in the boxing gym, giving lessons to students, mainly teaching Muay Thai."

Ye Feng nodded. According to this, this Zhou Yan has also been learning fighting for seven or eight years, so she should have some practical ability.

"How much did a class cost at that time?"

Ye Feng asked curiously. In the 90s, his family did not have the financial resources to be exposed to sports such as fighting. They were poor in culture and rich in martial arts. This sentence still makes some sense.

Zhou Yan thought for a while and said: "It was quite cheap at the time. Different boxing types have different prices. A pass for Sanda and Taekwondo is 10 yuan each. I learned Muay Thai, with a pass of 15, a monthly pass of 250, and a quarter pass of 600. The annual card is 1800, and Sanda and Taekwondo are both 1600 a year.”

As expected, he is poor in literature and rich in martial arts...

Ye Feng sighed. It was true that he was rich now, but due to his previous experiences, he was still relatively sensitive to the number of money. In the 90s, one year in 1800 could kill his family.

I thought about it.

Ye Feng felt that from this point of view, even if Zhou Yan's personal psychological quality was not good, she would still be okay. It wasn't that it was unacceptable, but mainly because she had to have some practical ability.

Zhou Yan sat upright, legs together, and secretly glanced at Ye Feng, who was silent. She began to think about it again. The male god asked her what money meant?Are you trying to figure out how much money you can spend to support her?
Ye Feng suddenly asked: "Are you a native of Wuxi?"

"..."

It seems that he really wants to support me.

For a moment, Zhou Yan didn't know whether she should be happy or not, and said, "Yes, I am a native of Wuxi."

Ye Feng found it funny and asked with a smile: "Why do you say that about yourself? Generally speaking, many local people don't like others to say that they are indigenous." "That's okay."

Zhou Yanxiao: "Even if I don't say it, others will. It's the same as our people who always say that outsiders are Gangboning, and then they will say that we are indigenous people."

When Zhou Yan said this, Ye Feng understood that it was indeed the case. Some areas in the south of the Yangtze River did say that people north of the Yangtze River were Gangboning. In his previous life, Ye Feng thought this sentence was a curse at the beginning, and almost talked to a local. After a fight, I later found out that Gang Boning meant someone from Jiangbei.

"Is such that."

Ye Feng took a notebook and a black pen on the desk and said to Zhou Yan: "I probably listened to your experience. I have a personal bodyguard job here and want to hire you. I can give you an annual salary of 50 a year, I wonder if you would consider it?"

50 million a year?
Zhou Yan almost suspected that she had heard wrong, but then confirmed that it was indeed a foster...

But it seems not bad to be taken care of by a male god like Ye Feng, right?

Others don't have this opportunity yet.

Zhou Yan struggled briefly and nodded solemnly to Ye Feng: "Yes!"

Ye Feng nodded and handed the notebook and pen to Zhou Yan: "Write your ID card information, mobile phone number, home address, and your parents' workplace and mobile phone numbers on it."

"..."

When Zhou Yan heard this, she couldn't help but raised her head. Now that she was being taken care of, she had no human rights. She even had to write down her home address, parents' phone number and workplace.

"Any questions?" Ye Feng asked.

Zhou Yan awkwardly discussed with Ye Feng: "Mr. Ye, can you not write the information about my parents? After all, it would be very unpleasant to hear about being kept by others..."

"Nursing?"

Ye Feng frowned: "What kind of support?"

"Don't you want 50 yuan a year to support me?"

Zhou Yan and Ye Feng have big eyes for each other. If they are not being kept, they can give them 50 yuan a year?
Ye Feng suddenly realized that he had not made it clear, which caused Zhou Yan to misunderstand. Then he explained: "You misunderstood. I am not asking you to be my personal bodyguard. I am asking you to be my girlfriend's bodyguard."

"girlfriend?"

Zhou Yan was shocked and found that what Ye Feng said was completely different from what she had imagined before.

"Yes."

Ye Feng explained to Zhou Yan dumbfounded: "It's like this. My girlfriend is working as a support teacher in Yucun, Yunnan. I'm a little worried about her being there alone, so I want you to protect her. I say she's protecting her, but I'm actually letting you go. Accompany her, you don't have anything to do at ordinary times, but when she needs to go somewhere, you have to accompany her, and then help her do some odd jobs, that's all."

"That's 50 a year?"

Zhou Yan's eyes widened. The conditions sounded so good that she couldn't believe it. To put it bluntly, with this job, she could make Ye Feng go bankrupt!

"It's not that easy."

Ye Feng was afraid that Zhou Yan would find it difficult when she got there, so she explained to Zhou Yan: "Yucun is on a mountain and the conditions are relatively difficult. There is no electricity and no mobile phone signal there. This means that when you get there, you can't use your mobile phone or When playing computer games, there is only one old post road to go up and down the mountain, and it takes 7 to 8 hours..."

Zhou Yan listened carefully.

She could accept other places, but she couldn't play with mobile phones or computers, which really made her struggle. But soon, she agreed heartily. With 50 yuan a year, what else do you need, a mobile phone and a computer?

As for the scam, Zhou Yan had never thought about it. After all, with Ye Feng's net worth, fame and status, there was no way it could be a lie.

And this also solved one of Ye Feng's worries.

Ever since Zhang Lan returned to Yunnan to support teaching after the Spring Festival, he always felt empty in his heart. He also felt that Zhang Lan was lonely in the mountains alone without her peers to talk with her.

He couldn't bear to leave, and he felt sorry for this woman who lived a simple life for him.

(End of this chapter)