Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment



The current scene had a huge impact on Gao Xufei and the others.

Even Lin Jie's 'backer' Huang Xing bowed and bowed when he saw President Zhao.

And when this President Zhao saw Ye Feng, she was even more frightened.

Didn't that mean that the gap between Lin Jie and Ye Feng was at least Huang Xing and President Zhao?

Lin Jie's expression was very ugly, he had set up such a 'trap' today just to slap Ye Feng's face.

In the end, his actions were as fierce as a tiger, snatching private rooms and women, but in the end, it paved the way for Ye Feng to show off.

The more Zhao Qian valued Ye Feng, the more it showed how insignificant he was. This made him gnash his teeth in hatred.

"What are you waiting for? Aren't you going to apologize to these esteemed guests?" Zhao Qian quickly glanced at her brother, Zhao Xiaotian. This kid hit Mr. Ye's friend. Wasn't he courting death?

Zhao Xiaotian was a little displeased. "Why should I apologize? I didn't do anything wrong."

Zhao Qian was anxious. First, she had hit Mr. Ye's car. Now, her brother had hit his friend. He was going to offend Mr. Ye.

She was thinking if she should go up and beat up her brother to vent her anger on Ye Feng and the others.

At this moment, Ye Feng said, "President Zhao, you've misunderstood, I'm not familiar with them. You can do whatever you want with them. It has nothing to do with me."

Zhao Qian was stunned. These people weren't his friends?

Lin Jie was furious. "Ye Feng, what do you mean?"

Ye Feng shrugged. "Who said that you won't recognize me from now on? Is there anything wrong with what I said?"

Lin Jie was instantly dumbfounded. He had said those words in a moment of anger, but he did not expect to be burned now. He was instantly speechless.

Zhao Qian was also a smart person. She could immediately tell that Ye Feng seemed to have a conflict with Lin Jie, and she immediately became confident and waved at the security guards behind her.

"Throw out this person who broke the rules of our club and blacklist him. He's never allowed to step into our club again."

Lin Jie was anxious. "You dare…"

Before he could say anything else, the security guards had already rushed up like wolves and dragged him out.

Gao Xufei was still a little conflicted.

But Fatty Chu did not have that worry. He followed behind Ye Feng with disrespectful steps.

Wang Yutong immediately held his arm in a fawning manner. "Fatty, can you bring me up to take a look?"

Fatty Chu looked at her with disdain. "Don't you think I'm not sensible? Go find your Brother Jie. Why are you following me?"

Wang Yutong immediately smiled apologetically. "I underestimated him. I didn't expect Ye Feng to be so popular. Even the general manager of the Holy Clan Clubhouse treats him differently. You will definitely have a bright future if you follow him."

Fatty Chu immediately became proud. "Of course, how can my brother be bad? Don't speak ill of my brother again, do you hear me?"

Wang Yutong hurriedly nodded. "Yes, yes, yes. I won't dare to do it again."

Only then did Fatty Chu pull her into his embrace and follow Ye Feng.

Gao Xufei stood up and looked at each other. "Forget it. How much is face worth? If we follow them, Ye Feng can't possibly chase us out, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes. Let's follow and broaden our horizons."

"At most, we'll just push it all onto Lin Jie. We'll just say that he forced us to do that."

"Lin Jie is also a good-for-nothing. I thought that he would be able to do well in Yang Cheng, but in the end, he was thrown out like a dead dog, causing us to lose face."

"Don't mention that trash. Even if he has money, he is still trash. How can he be better than Ye Feng?"

"Don't say anymore. Hurry up and follow…"

The few of them spoke as they quickly followed Ye Feng's footsteps.

The Sky Class private room was worthy of being the top private room of the Holy Clan Clubhouse. Whether it was the size of the space or the luxury of the decoration, it was not something that other private rooms could compare to.

Gao Xufei's family was in the carpet business. He recognized the carpet in the room at a glance. It was a Persian carpet that cost more than 10,000 yuan per square meter.

This private room was at least 20 square meters, and the carpet alone was worth 200,000 to 300,000 yuan. The luxury of the private room was evident.

Ye Feng sat on the main seat while Feng Jingyi sat on his left.

Zhao Qian naturally sat on his right. "Mr. Ye, what would you like to drink?"

Ye Feng did not care about this. "Whatever."

Zhao Qian immediately turned to look at Huang Xing, who was standing at the side. "Go get that bottle of Romanée-Conti."

Huang Xing was stunned. "President Zhao…"

Zhao Qian glared at him unhappily. "Why aren't you going?"

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