Recast youth

Chapter 663 Zhang Lan’s sword attack
The next day.

Ye Feng woke up and subconsciously read the text message. Sister Jingke actually replied to the message. He was shocked. He clicked on it and saw that the reply was: Stop thinking about it and sleep well.

Ye Feng suddenly felt hopeless again. When he got up, Sister Kong Jingke had already gotten up and was making noodles in the kitchen. She was very tall and slender, with indescribable beauty and temperament.

Ye Feng looked around and didn't see Ke Meng, so he quickly entered the kitchen.

When Kong Jingke saw Ye Feng coming in, he immediately panicked. A blush appeared on his cold face. He turned around to face Ye Feng and said in a panic: "Ye Feng, don't mess around. Ke Meng is already up."

"I didn't do anything, why are you feeling guilty?"

Ye Feng subconsciously glanced at the door of Ke Meng's room. There was no movement from the door, and then pretended to be calm and asked Kong Jingke: "Why did you turn off your phone last night?"

Kong Jingke's face turned even redder when she heard Ye Feng say this. She was afraid that Ye Feng would text her dishonestly, so she deliberately turned off her phone without reading his text messages.

"Why don't I turn off my phone to talk to you about Namo Amitabha?" Kong Jingke replied to Ye Feng quickly. At the same time, he was always guarding against Ye Feng to prevent him from doing anything when Ke Meng was not around.

"It's also good to talk about Buddhist scriptures."

Ye Fengqian smiled and said: "The color of the relic is not different from the sky, and the color is not different from the sky..."

When Kong Jingke saw Ye Feng like this, he couldn't help laughing. He coaxed him with a smile: "Stop making trouble, will you be embarrassed if we meet Ke Meng when he comes out later? Go sit in the living room and I'll ask you to eat noodles later." "

"That said, I'm not the kind of person who makes trouble at all."

Ye Feng was also afraid that Ke Meng would bump into him. If he really dared to stretch his hands on Kong Jingke, Ke Meng would just come out. It would really be an awkward encounter between the wolf and the wolf. He glanced at the pot and saw that Kong Jingke was under it. It's clear water noodles.

Look next to me again, pickled mustard...

Sure enough, he was still the cooking idiot, but Ye Feng didn't dislike it. He thought it was good to eat Qingshui with pickled mustard.

……

After dinner.

Ye Feng did not go out with Kong Jingke and the others. He came to Yanjing this time not just to have something to do with Kong Jingke, but because of Zhang Lan's affairs.

Years ago, Ye Feng knew that Zhang Lan was sniping at Qingshan Group's stocks.

To be honest, Ye Feng is a little worried about Zhang Lan, because Zhang Lan is definitely not as good as Chen Yiming and others in terms of funds and interpersonal relationships. Ye Feng is really afraid that Zhang Lan will lose all the money from the sale of Chang'an Yuan.

If you want to disgust others, you must at least be able to disgust them, right?Losing your wife and losing your troops is really a loss-making business.

After getting into the taxi, Ye Feng called Zhang Lan. Zhang Lan didn't believe it when he heard that Ye Feng had arrived in Yanjing. Ye Feng had no choice but to give his phone to the taxi driver and said, "Master, please use Yanjing dialect on the phone." Swear a few words to her.

The taxi driver said, why should I curse this girl?

"Stop, stop, stop, I believe it. Master, please don't curse."

Zhang Lan heard the taxi driver talking and immediately believed it and gave Ye Feng the address of her company. Seeing Zhang Lan's panic, Ye Feng was so happy that she asked the taxi driver to go to the address Zhang Lan said.

We arrived at a square on the third floor.

As soon as Ye Feng got off the car, he saw Zhang Lan standing downstairs. Zhang Lan clicked his tongue and looked at Ye Feng coming over: "Ye Dafeng, are you really here?"

Ye Feng's face darkened: "Ye Qing learned from you by calling me Ye Dafeng?"

"Don't accuse me unfairly. It was your sister who taught me to say that."

Zhang Lan took out his cell phone with a smile and said, "Would you like to show you the text message she sent me?"

Ye Feng stretched out his hand: "Show me." "No!"

Zhang Lan glanced at Ye Feng angrily: "You also have to read the messages sent between girls. I told you just for fun, but you took it seriously. No wonder Ye Qing told me that you are indeed a straight man."

"She called me straight. Didn't she learn from you?" Ye Feng felt that she was unjustly accused.

Zhang Lan glanced sideways at Ye Feng: "Did I say something wrong?"

"That's right..." Ye Feng suddenly felt guilty when he thought about Zhang Lan giving him a mobile phone when he was in college.

"It's almost there."

Zhang Lan patted Ye Feng on the shoulder with satisfaction: "Be good and call me daddy."

"Gewuen, get out..."

Ye Feng spits out fragrance.

……

The two chatted noisily and came to Zhang Lan's office. The office was not big, with only two areas. One was the public area. There was a computer in front of everyone, and the stock market was displayed on the screen.

The other area is Zhang Lan's office, which has two desks.

Ye Feng also saw Qin Yue, Zhang Lan's former assistant to the acting chairman of Qingshan Group. Qin Yue saw Ye Feng and greeted Ye Feng with a smile. She was deeply impressed by Ye Feng. At the end of the year before last, she was in Qingshan Group In the conference room, he smoked a cigarette and scolded Wang Heshan and other directors for more than ten minutes with an angry look on his face.

Thinking about how Wang Heshan and the others looked at that time, Qin Yue felt relieved. Later, when she heard Zhang Lan say that Ye Feng was just pretending to be powerful, Qin Yue started to laugh more and more as she thought about it. Qin Yue chatted with Ye Feng for a while about what happened in the conference room the year before. Then he went out and gave the office to Zhang Lan and Ye Feng.

Seeing that no one was around, Ye Feng asked about business. He looked at Zhang Lan and asked, "Are you still buying shares in Qingshan Group?"

"exist."

Zhang Lan nodded.

Ye Feng asked: "Are there any risks? I always feel that Chen Yiming and the others are not that easy to deal with. The people in his company specialize in this industry, can they not be wary of you?"

Zhang Lan said with a smile: "It's okay. The real estate sector has always been favored by the market. Qingshan Group is a large local company. I don't have as much capital as Changxing International. He should also feel that I am reluctant to let go of the retail investors who have been entering the market. The current situation The more retail investors come in, the more funds he can cut, and the stock of Tsingshan Group will not collapse in a short period of time."

Ye Feng asked: "How long will it take?"

"It will be almost June when Changxing International will be cut with a sickle." Zhang Lan thought for a moment and said. By then, all investors will lose their money, especially those who took over the stock when the stock price was high.

Ye Feng said: "Then you will withdraw all the funds in April."

"You don't have to wait that long."

Zhang Lan smiled and shook his head, then stood up: "Come out with me."

Ye Feng followed Zhang Lan to the public area outside. There were seven staff members outside, all of whom were temporary traders hired by Zhang Lan with high salaries and a temporary team.

“The stocks of Tsingshan Group have been maintained for half a year, and it’s time to sell them.”

Zhang Lan clapped her hands and gathered the staff. Standing in front of the staff, Zhang Lan seemed to have an indescribable temperament. She was determined, calm, and calm. She looked at the traders present and said decisively: "From now on, everyone has been paying attention to the rise and fall of Qingshan Group's stocks and started to reduce their holdings. I will sell out all the stocks as soon as possible. After the sales are completed, in addition to salary, each person will receive a red envelope of 1 yuan."

Zhang Lan started to draw his sword.

(End of this chapter)