Recast youth

Chapter 985 Everyone Has Secrets

Chapter 985 Everyone Has Secrets

Back to the place.

Wen Yueqi just came out.

"I just want to go have dinner now."

Wen Yueqi said to Ye Feng, Chen Huang and others: "After dinner, I just went to the Metropolis to watch the WWE exhibition match. It was quite lively. You can't see these in China."

"What's for dinner?"

After getting in the car, Chen Huang asked.

"Let's take you to Michelin to eat Western food."

Wen Yueqi said with a smile: "You were all tired from arriving in New York yesterday and had a day off. I will treat you well today. Although the consumption is not particularly expensive, it is quite representative."

Ye Feng suggested: "Let's go to the Chinese restaurant."

"Don't want to eat Western food?" Wen Yueqi asked in surprise.

Ye Feng said with a smile: "Not really, it's just that I rarely go to Western restaurants, and I'm not used to using knives and forks. I have to hold my posture while eating. It's more comfortable to go to a Chinese restaurant and eat with chopsticks."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Wen Yueqi nodded.

Chen Huang smiled and said: "Good guy, you are quite down-to-earth."

Ye Feng glanced at him angrily: "The key is to go abroad. I don't want to embarrass our country. Do you know what collective honor is?"

"I still have national pride."

Chen Huang rolled his eyes and said: "After all, you are also a billionaire. Who dares to embarrass you? If I make you angry, just buy his restaurant directly. It's not like I can't afford it."

Ye Feng shook his head: "This is not good."

"Why is it bad?" Chen Huang asked in surprise.

"The best way is to open an identical store next to it. Let's engage in a price war with it, spend 1000 million to lose money, and make it pornographic."

Ye Feng looked at Chen Huang and said, "If you buy it directly, will you have to buy it at a high price? Then they will also make a profit. Maybe after collecting the money, they will still scold you behind your back for being a stupid rich man."

Chen Huang said: "Damn it, this trick of yours is so destructive. It is a typical example of harming others without benefiting oneself."

"This is capital means."

Wen Yueqi smiled and said: "The current capital business is like this. Either we cooperate or I will build a store of the same type as yours. Vicious competition will turn you into a prostitute. Personal economic strength is always stronger than that of capital. Many stores and companies collapsed in this way, and then the remaining companies became dominant and began to create monopolies."

Ye Feng nodded: "That's right, either you don't want to disgust people, or if you want to disgust people, just throw them on the cliff to disgust them."

"My Mr. Ye, you are a bit of a capitalist now."

Chen Huang gave Ye Feng a thumbs up, and then touched Li Liang, who was sitting next to him, with his foot: "Did you hear that? I want to learn more from your idol. There's no use pretending to be compared. You'll end up with a dark belly." point."

"Brother, I'm learning." Li Liang said.

"Don't listen to his nonsense."

Ye Feng said speechlessly, Chen Huang could take it seriously even if it was a joke. If such a treat really happened, he would have nothing to do. He would spend 1000 million to be angry with others. It would be a good idea to buy a single-family villa for his parents with the 1000 million. of.

A few people chatted and laughed and came to a Chinese restaurant called "Green House" Chinese restaurant. The owner is a Chinese immigrant and his ancestral home is Guangzhou. It is said that this restaurant has been open for 60 years.

There are many Chinese people in the store, and there are also some American faces.

The specialty dishes are fried beef river, white chicken and General Tso's chicken.

Booked a private room.

Ye Feng tasted it: "It's a bit sweet." "It's like this here. Generally speaking, the Cantonese cuisine here in the United States is a sample dish that Americans like, sour and sweet."

Wen Yueqi said with a smile: "Actually, the taste is not bad, but it doesn't evoke nostalgia."

Chen Huang took a chicken leg and said: "Ye Feng doesn't eat sweets. He didn't eat sweets when he was in San Francisco. Most of them bought some meat and grilled it at home, or cooked it themselves."

"How about changing places?" Wen Yueqi suggested.

Ye Feng said: "Just eat it like this. I'm not very particular about eating."

"Speaking of food, I think the salted duck in Nanjing is good. When I was studying in Nanjing, when I had nothing to do, I would buy half a salted duck and take it back to the dormitory to eat as meat." Wen Yueqi said with a smile.

Ye Feng asked curiously: "By the way, Sister Qi, why do you think of studying in the United States?"

"There's no complicated reason."

Wen Yueqi raised her head and said flatly: "I just feel that the ceiling in China is too low and there is less freedom. If it were you, you would always want to try it on a bigger stage."

"Different heights, different scenery."

Ye Feng nodded with deep feeling, and then said: "It just depends on the individual's choice. If possible, I think having a house, a car, and 80 million in the card is enough for the rest of my life. Normally, It’s enough to go on a trip.”

"Then you have enough now. Isn't your money enough for you now?" Chen Huang glanced at Ye Feng and said.

Ye Feng smiled: "Enough is enough, but the goal has changed."

Chen Huang asked: "Tell me, I'm really curious about your goal now. A person under 30 years old is worth more than [-] billion. Brother, your goal is a bit scary."

"No idea."

Ye Feng sighed: "I can't stop now."

"Hypocritical."

Chen Huang said angrily.

Wen Yueqi, on the other hand, stared at Ye Feng for a while, feeling that there was something hidden in Ye Feng's words that was meant not to be told to others, but since Ye Feng didn't say anything, she didn't ask any more questions. Everyone has more or less secrets.

Chen Huang suddenly looked at Feng Zheng: "What about you, Feng Zheng? Do you have any goals?"

"Eat enough."

Feng Zheng smiled.

Chen Huang said speechlessly: "Okay, you think I didn't ask this question, your smile is so unlucky."

Then Chen Huang turned to Li Liang and asked: "Li Liang, what about you, what is your goal?"

"Instead of relying on my dad, let's do something." Li Liang said.

Chen Huang said to Li Liang: "As far as your goal is more realistic, their dreams are a bit vain, but you have to work harder and hold our Mr. Ye's thigh tightly. He eats meat and we eat." Order some soup, that's enough, I can see that this guy is not only evil but also a thief."

We chatted for almost two hours over the meal.

Then the group got in the car and headed to the Metropolitan Stadium in New York. When they arrived, they found that there were so many people outside. Ye Feng took a closer look and realized that this was the 22nd WWE event.

Wen Yueqi has many acquaintances here. From time to time, people will come to say hello to Wen Yueqi, including Chinese and some Americans. Basically, those who come to say hello to Wen Yueqi are people from the upper class of the United States.

This also proves that in the circle of rich people, everyone they know is basically rich people.

When they were about to enter the venue, everyone was entering one after another, but Wen Yueqi was not in a hurry to take Ye Feng in. Then not long after, an American came out to pick up Wen Yueqi.

Ye Feng was quite impressed by the American who came out. He was very strong and stood out among the crowd. He was roughly 188cm tall by visual inspection.

(End of this chapter)

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