Recast youth

Chapter 693 I'm not a dog

The steep decline in Tsingshan Group's stock price did not have any impact on Ye Feng. Rather than feeling sorry for the investors who had lost everything, it would be better to say that he was unhappy with bankers like Chen Yiming.

This kind of harvest-like cutting of leeks and shareholders can make money quickly, but in Ye Feng's view, it still damages one's moral character. Of course, there is nothing to say. This society is a society of the jungle and the strong.

If you are not strong enough, you will have no choice but to let the mermaid be your prey.

end of June.

Ye Feng was practicing archery in the archery hall. He received a call from Meng Weihong and asked where he was. Ye Feng said that he was at the Lanshan Club. Meng Weihong said that just in time, she was right outside the club.

When Ye Feng arrived outside the club, he saw Meng Weihong wearing a peaked cap, lowering the brim of her hat and sitting on a royal blue Maserati. When she saw Ye Feng, she raised her head with a smile.

"Your car is really flamboyant."

Ye Feng looked at Meng Wei's red Maserati and admired it. It was a sapphire blue classic model. He didn't have a sports car yet, and Ye Feng was quite excited.

Meng Weihong got out of the car with a smile: "You drive an imported Maybach, why are you envious of my car? You've eaten too much abalone and lobster, do you want some corn cob porridge?"

"No way, men all like sports cars."

Ye Feng smiled and walked into the club with Meng Weihong. Meng Weihong stopped and walked around and said, "I've applied for a black card and haven't been to your club yet. Well, it's quite high-end. No wonder it can become Dongzhou." The most exclusive club in the city.”

Ye Feng smiled and said, "If you praise me again, I will lose my face."

"Is there anything I don't have anywhere to put?"

Meng Weihong shook her head, stopped, looked at Ye Feng and smiled and said: "Look at you, you don't look like a billionaire."

Ye Feng asked funnyly: "What does a billionaire look like? I can't go to the street with a small speaker and shout that I am a billionaire, or drive a supercar and run red lights everywhere?"

Meng Weihong shook her head: "That's not true, it just means that you still need to have the energy you need. I have met many rich people, some of whom may not be very flamboyant, but without exception they all look more like bosses than you."

Ye Feng asked: "Then what do I look like?"

"You are like a person who suddenly has a lot of wealth and doesn't know how to spend it."

Meng Weihong said with a smile: "You know I know a person whose net worth is only tens of millions. What kind of person is he? He is a person who makes others feel that heaven is above him when they see him."

"Is this person so angry?" Ye Feng glanced at Meng Weihong in surprise. Aren't people like this afraid of being kicked in the face in the future?
"There are advantages to being loud. At least people who don't know his background will not dare to touch him. If you go out with him, most people will only regard you as his subordinate."

When they came to the badminton hall, Meng Weihong took a badminton racket and said to Ye Feng with a smile: "Play for a while?"

"That's okay. Every time I go out, I just have two big followers in suits and sunglasses behind me. A man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. With two big followers, I don't believe anyone would dare to look down on me."

Ye Feng came to the opposite side of the block with a badminton racket and said with a smile.

"It's also a way."

Meng Weihong laughed out loud, then took a step back, abandoned the badminton gracefully, jumped up, and swatted Ye Feng hard.

Although Ye Feng had not played badminton much, he was a man after all, he was young, strong, and clear-headed, and he effortlessly caught the ball from Meng Wei's red hair.

You come to me on both sides.

Ye Feng has speed and strength.

Meng Weihong had skills and used the smallest leap to catch Ye Feng's ball. Ye Feng played the ball heartily. It was also because of Meng Weihong's words just now that Ye Feng had the idea of ​​not admitting defeat.

So he always swings vigorously when receiving the ball.

Vigorously miracle!
Ye Feng believed this, just like Chen Yiming and others, they were powerful people if they had connections and money, so they could set up Zhang Lan's father and put her father in jail first.Then use money to make the shareholders of Qingshan Group rebel.

Then they used Tsingshan Group's stocks to act as a market maker to attract retail investors' funds. When the stock market reached a high level, they began to cut it with a sickle, causing countless retail investors to cry for their fathers and mothers.

If they have no power, how can they do this in the capital market?

on the field.

Ye Feng ran faster and faster. In just a few minutes, Ye Feng fell in love with the feeling of running back and forth and sweating. With a "bang", Ye Feng jumped up high and waved his hand. The badminton flew over and hit the other side hard.

Then land and retreat quickly.

Welcome the arrival of the next ball.

But as soon as he took a step back, he knew something was going to be bad. Meng Weihong jumped up slightly, tilted her racket downward to block the ball, and the badminton fell weakly along Ye Feng's side of the block.

No matter how fast Ye Feng was, he still wouldn't have time to catch it.

"One more round."

Ye Feng walked over and picked up the badminton, raised his head and gasped.

"not coming."

Meng Weihong rested for a while with her hands on her knees.

Ye Feng came over and said depressedly: "Sister, you won the game and stopped coming. You are a bit like a scoundrel who just took advantage and left without even leaving a chance to regain his position."

Meng Weihong rested for a while, felt much better, smiled, and said: "In the future, you will find that there are people like me everywhere in the mall. What each of them is best at is tearing a piece of meat from you, and they can go far. Far."

Ye Feng said angrily: "Why should I associate with such a meal?"

"When they don't bite you, who do you know is a meal? How many cooks are there in the country? If a meal tricks you once, it's enough for you to choke."

Meng Wei's forehead was red and her neck was covered with sweat: "Wasn't Lao Chen cheated by his so-called friends? He didn't even get it back. If he hadn't cut off the road, he would still have the mold factory customer in his hand, otherwise he would In this life I can only work for others.”

The old Chen Meng Weihong refers to is Chen Qiushi.

"By the way, did you arrange for Gao Xuan to go to Lao Chen?" Meng Weihong suddenly asked Ye Feng when they were going to the second floor.

"Yes." Ye Feng nodded.

Meng Weihong glanced sideways at Ye Feng with a half-smile: "I've seen her before. She's very pretty. She should work out and practice yoga regularly. She has a pretty good figure. Have you tried it?"

Ye Feng shook his head: "No."

Meng Weihong said with a smile: "It's a pity."

Ye Feng said: "It's okay, she can't be a beautiful woman and I just want to go up and have a taste. I'm not a dog, I still want to like you. There are thousands of wonderful bodies, but there are only a few interesting souls." .”

"Not bad, Mr. Ye can tell some bad jokes."

Meng Weihong was amused by Ye Feng's metaphor.

Ye Feng didn't answer the question and asked in confusion: "Why did you think of mentioning her?"

Meng Weihong explained: "Old Chen told me that this woman named Gao Xuan is very powerful, with strong business ability and high execution ability. I suddenly want to ask you, where did you find such a person."

(End of this chapter)