Recast youth

Chapter 2012 I am a scumbag without me

Ye Feng arrived in Dongzhou at 5 o'clock in the morning, and it happened to be 17:[-] in the afternoon in New York, so Ye Feng quickly called Wen Yueqi.

Wen Yueqi had just finished her afternoon work and was on her way home.

Ye Feng didn't talk about her pregnancy at first, but after chatting with Wen Yueqi on the phone about some daily work matters, she smiled and asked on the phone: "Sister Qi, have you missed me during this time?"

Wen Yueqi was very happy when she heard Ye Feng's words. She smiled and asked on the phone: "What about you, do you miss me? You say it first."

Ye Feng also asked, "When I called you, didn't I already prove it with my actions?"

"You have some conscience."

Wen Yueqi was very satisfied with Ye Feng's answer, and said in a very happy mood: "I miss you too, but these days, Yang Qingzhi and I have been busy discussing the Hilton bond recovery work with several banks. We are quite busy at work, so I don't think so. Fortunately, I won’t have so much free time to miss you.”

Ye Feng said with concern: "If you are tired, you can take a few days off. Don't be so tired."

Wen Yueqi was not aware of Ye Feng's thoughts and said with a slight headache: "No, the subprime mortgage crisis in the United States has completely broken out, exposing many problems. The hotel industry is the first to bear the brunt, and the Hilton we acquired has also been greatly affected. Now we are looked down upon by many institutions, so Yang Qingzhi and I have to convince creditors to restore their confidence in us and let them give us time, otherwise Maple Leaf Fund’s investment will be completely overturned. Only if Hilton can operate normally can our fund continue to operate normally. , but fortunately, with the great god Yang Qingzhi standing in front of me, I feel a little more relaxed."

"That won't work either. If you lose money on your investment, you'll lose money. I'm not worried if your body can't bear it."

At this point, Ye Feng's voice changed, and his true itinerary was mixed with lies: "I went to Barcelona to meet my parents before returning to China, and as expected, they forced me to get married and even talked about me."

"Pfft, what did your uncle and aunt say about you? Say it to make my sister happy."

Wen Yueqi laughed out loud with gloating. When she returned to China, she was often urged to get married, so when she heard that Ye Feng was being pushed to get married, she found it particularly funny.

Ye Feng pretended to be miserable and said: "What else can I say? It's a cliché. I'm going to be 30 soon, and I'm not even married. The grandson of Wu Laoer's family next door can now make soy sauce."

Wen Yueqi smiled even happier, and then said deliberately: "Then why don't you take Zhang Lan back? Take her back, and your uncle and aunt will not urge you to get married."

"Well, she is teaching. Now my mother is mainly anxious to have her grandson."

Ye Feng sighed first and did not dare to talk more about Zhang Lan's topic. He quickly speeded up the pace and entered the topic. He said half-jokingly: "Why don't I call you, Sister Qi? What about it, Sister Qi?" Is there any movement in your stomach now? If so, give birth to her as soon as possible and give it to your mother-in-law so that I can work with you. If not, I will go to New York at a time and work overtime to get the baby out."

"So that's what you came up with?"

Wen Yueqi suddenly realized, smiled and cursed angrily, and said: "You should give up. My elder who came just the day before yesterday has not left yet. How about you buy a plane ticket and come over? My sister will give up all the work and work overtime with you." Add some more to make it easier for you to do business.”

When Ye Feng heard this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. The purpose of the call was finally achieved.

Wen Yueqi then asked: "By the way, I'm going to be pregnant. If you tell your parents, what will you tell Zhang Lan?"

"It's okay, I'll just say it's the child adopted by my eldest sister. Anyway, my parents can't say anything about my son. They can only recognize the grandson when he takes it back, and it's not too late to be happy."

Ye Feng first said something playful, and then sighed "What a pity": "Oh, to be honest, I really want to buy a ticket to go to New York now, but I have a lot of things on hand, but I can't leave. During this time, I We also need to prepare a film and television media company.”

"It's okay, work is important. We'll talk about the children's matters when you get here..." Wen Yueqi didn't think much after hearing what Ye Feng said. Because Lanshan Group is so big, Ye Feng just decided to build an arena in San Francisco not long ago, and now it's If you want to set up a film and television media company, you should be too busy to leave now.

Ye Feng was not in a hurry to hang up, and kept chatting with Wen Yueqi for a while. When the car drove to the door of his house, Ye Feng hung up the phone.

The smile on his face when he was on the phone disappeared. He lit a cigarette and after taking a puff of the cigarette, he suddenly asked: "Am I a little too scumbag?"

Sitting behind the car was Feng Zheng.

Ye Feng is actually a person who likes to drive at high speeds. After he separated from Li Qingmei and got into his own car, he also drove by himself. After all, he only had one purpose for calling Wen Yueqi, which was to test whether Sister Qi was pregnant. .

The result is no.

But Ye Feng was not as happy as he imagined, and instead felt a little guilty.

"Do you want to hear the truth?"

Feng Zheng looked at Ye Feng who was smoking and said.

"truth."

"The truth is, I'm not a scumbag."

Feng Zheng said it very calmly, and calm often means serious and formal.

When Ye Feng heard this, he couldn't help but glance at Feng Zheng in the rearview mirror in surprise. He was indeed speaking seriously, not as a joke. Seeing Feng Zheng's serious look, Ye Feng was even a little amused by him.

"If you put it that way, I am indeed not a scumbag like you. You are the only scumbag who can hook up with other people's wives, daughters, and lovers."

Ye Feng was still amused by Feng Zheng's serious look and smiled. He didn't know whether he was a scumbag or not compared to others, but he was definitely much better than Feng Zheng, a cold-blooded person who pulled out ruthlessness.

"Who asked him to hit me? If he hadn't considered that the mistress would ask someone to pick him up when he came out, he would never have food for the rest of his life." Feng Zheng also smiled when he thought about what happened in Sichuan. In fact, Feng Zheng was still slightly proud of this matter.

However, after Feng Zheng's interruption, Ye Feng didn't feel so guilty anymore. After arriving home, he first took a bath and then lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Before going to bed, he thought a lot.

He was just a human being with limited energy. Kong Jingke was once the woman he wanted to take care of most, and it could be said that he no longer wanted to see her suffer any more suffering and grievances.

Because of fate, he and Kong Jingke had missed each other on both sides of the road, and he recognized this. For Zhang Lan, he would never miss it no matter what.

Don't miss it either.

As for Sister Wen Yue Qiqi, she has been in a dilemma since ancient times, and he can only try his best not to let her down.

(End of this chapter)