Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment



"Are we really going to let him kneel outside?"

Chen Xuan looked at the heavy rain outside and was a little surprised.

"I didn't ask him to kneel. He wanted to kneel. What can I do?"

Ye Feng shrugged helplessly.

"But…"

Chen Xuan wanted to say more.

But Ye Feng directly hugged her. "Don't worry about this, it's getting late, we should rest. You haven't let me touch you for the past two days. Shouldn't you reward me today? I just thought of two fun moves. Let's give it a try."

Chen Xuan pushed him away shyly. "Why do you keep thinking about that kind of thing?"

Ye Feng immediately cried out, "Since when have I been thinking about such things? Isn't it already nighttime? We should do that."

"Another day. I'm a little tired today and want to rest early."

Chen Xuan refused again, then got up and went back to the bedroom.

Ye Feng was a little disappointed. He sat on the sofa in a depressed mood.

Chen Xuan had always been unwilling to cooperate in that aspect.

She always dampened his spirits when he was in high spirits.

To put it simply, that aspect of life was not very harmonious.

This made him very depressed.

He could only find some silver needles and continue his medical research.

About two hours later, the guard called again.

Tang Fushan fainted in the rain and was sent to the hospital by his men.

Ye Feng only smiled lightly and hung up the phone.

The other party had brought this upon himself.

He had personally gone to Yang Cheng that day and given him a chance.

It was Tang Fushan who didn't cherish it. Who could he blame?

..

But Ye Feng had clearly underestimated the influence of this matter.

The news quickly spread throughout Zhonghai.

"What is it? Tang Fushan knelt in the rain for more than two hours and was sent to the hospital?"

Shen Guanlin was practicing calligraphy in the study when he received the butler's report. He was stunned.

Although he had never met Tang Fushan, he had heard of this person's name.

He knew that this person was considered a big shot in the construction materials industry in Yang Cheng.

He did not expect that he would actually make such a humble move.

"Do you know why he kneeled before Ye Feng?"

The butler immediately replied, "I heard that Ye Feng had allied with Gao Yazhi from Zongheng Transport and He Qizheng from Tanyue Building Materials to trick Tang Fushan. The building materials worth 50 million yuan were only given 5 million yuan in the end…"

Then, he recounted the entire process.

After Shen Guanlin heard this, he slammed the table with a bang. "Wonderful, hahaha... Ye Feng this kid has improved! He can actually toy with a person like Tang Fushan in the palm of his hand. It's not simple!"

The butler couldn't help but smile bitterly. "But they are too ruthless this time. They are planning to kill Tang Fushan."

Shen Guanlin smiled nonchalantly. "How can a successful person not be ruthless? Either he doesn't do it, or he does it ruthlessly."

The butler could not help but laugh: "It seems that you really think highly of this Ye Feng."

Shen Guanlin nodded his head in satisfaction. "This kid is the most outstanding young man I've ever seen. It would be great if he could become my grandson-in-law."

The butler scratched his head awkwardly. "You have to tell Tian Tian about this. Tell her to work harder and try to get him as soon as possible."

Shen Guanlin shook his head and smiled bitterly. "When did that little girl ever listen to me? It's better to let the young people decide for themselves."

As he spoke, he picked up the brush and wrote a few big words.

"Get someone to give this calligraphy to Ye Feng as my congratulatory gift."

The butler looked down and saw ten big words written on it.

With the heart of a Bodhisattva, he acts like a thunderbolt.

"Good handwriting!"

..

At the same time, Tan Bohong, who was fishing by the lake, also received the news.

"Hahaha, this kid is really ruthless."

A middle-aged man sitting next to him couldn't help but laugh. "I've been hearing this kid's name a lot recently. It seems like he's also a troublemaker."

Tan Bohong glanced at him. "Compared to you, he's still a little lacking."

The middle-aged man shook his head. "When I was twenty, I didn't cause such a big commotion. In comparison, I'm still a little lacking."

Just as the two were chatting, Lu Xiaoya suddenly appeared behind them.

She hooked her arms around the middle-aged man's neck. "Dad, what are you talking about with Grandpa?"

This man was Lu Xiaoya's father, Lu Changsheng. He was once a powerful figure in Zhonghai.

It was only later that he slowly faded out of the martial world and lived a carefree life.

He pinched his daughter's nose lovingly. "We were talking about your friend who likes to cause trouble."

Lu Xiaoya was stunned. "Ye Feng? What's wrong with him? Did he provoke some big shot again? Dad, you and Grandpa can't just stand by and do nothing this time."

"I don't even know him," Lu Changsheng teased. "What does his life have to do with me?"

Lu Xiaoya immediately panicked. "He has nothing to do with you, but he has something to do with me."

Tan Bohong was also interested. "Oh? What kind of relationship does he have with you?"

Lu Xiaoya was immediately stumped. She stammered, "We are... We're friends."

Lu Changsheng pursed his lips. "Just friends? That's none of my business, unless..."

Lu Xiaoya stared at him blankly. "Unless what?"

Lu Changsheng glanced at her. "I won't help him unless he's my son-in-law."

Lu Xiaoya's pretty face instantly turned red. "What nonsense are you talking about? What son-in-law? I didn't say I was going to marry him."

Lu Changsheng lit a cigarette and said, "I don't care if he lives or dies."

Lu Xiaoya quickly acted coquettishly to Tan Bohong. "Grandpa, look at Dad. How could he be like this? If he doesn't care, you have to care."

Tan Bohong sniffed. "If he's my grandson-in-law, then I'll care."

Lu Xiaoya was completely dumbfounded.

How did these two suddenly become so well-coordinated?

Must they acknowledge Ye Feng as their son-in-law?

Was he that outstanding?