I Don't Want To Be A Young Master

There was no need to hide this from the middleman, because when the time came, the middleman would help. If he did not clarify it beforehand, Ye Feng would be afraid of an accident.    

After hearing Ye Feng's goal, Qiu Tian revealed a troubled expression.    

After a while, Qiu Tian was at a loss for words. "I'm afraid the difficulty will be great. The Ye Clan is probably preparing to go public. It will be as difficult as ascending to the heavens to buy their shares."    

Then, he added, "Besides, the Ye Group almost doesn't sell out their shares right now. Many big international companies can't even buy them at high prices."    

Ye Feng nodded, he was clear on this point.    

However, Ye Feng still explained, "I didn't buy it for the sake of holding, and I don't have that intention either. When the time comes, I can make sure of that."    

The reason why the Ye Group wasn't willing to sell their shares to those big international companies was because they were afraid of being controlled by others when the time came.    

From the reorganization plan that the Ye Family had formulated, they knew that Ye Yun had a strong desire to control the company. Ye Feng only wanted to make money and did not have the mind or capital to control the Ye Group.    

After Ye Feng finished, Qiu Tian heaved a sigh of relief.    

However, he still kept on telling Ye Feng that the difficulty was really high, or perhaps there was almost no hope.    

This middleman wasn't for nothing. If the business didn't work, he would get nothing but running errands.    

Ye Feng listened quietly without commenting, and only after Qiu Tian finished did Ye Feng laugh, "Who doesn't know the reputation of Mister Qiu in Shanghai? I believe this is nothing for you. "Regardless of the outcome, I will definitely pay Mister Qiu for the hard work. Of course, if it really is a success, I will give you a share."    

Qiu Tian's gaze moved slightly as he probed, "I wonder how much funds Director Ye has prepared?"    

"300 million as a foundation, the more the better. How much Mr. Qiu can take will depend on how much Mr. Qiu is willing to contribute."    

"300 million?"    

Qiu Tian silently calculated that this Boss Tu who came from Guangcheng was rather rich.    

300 million was not a small number. If it really was possible, he could at least get 3 million.    

However, this matter was indeed troublesome. Otherwise, Ye Feng would not have offered such a high price to look for a middleman.    

Qiu Tian thought about it and said, "Director Ye, give me three days. No matter if it is successful or not, I will give you an explanation."    

Ye Feng did not say anything, this matter could not be settled in a short period of time, he was already prepared for failure.    

Even if he failed, Ye Feng would not be disappointed. After all, there was still a chance when he went public.    

"… …"    

Ye Feng had booked a five-star hotel.    

Ye Feng originally wanted to book a presidential suite to act cool, but when he heard that it was 18,888 yuan a night, he gave up on that idea on the spot.    

When he came to Shanghai this time, he would have to stay for at least seven to eight days. Just the amount of housing alone was more than a hundred thousand yuan; it was way too extravagant.    

In the end, Ye Feng chose a luxurious suite at a unit price of 3,300 yuan a night.    

Shanghai's luxurious suite seemed to be even better than Guangzhou's. In addition to the owner's room, there were two smaller rooms for attendants.    

The master room had its own bathroom, and there was also a guest bathroom outside.    

Other than this, there was also a small conference room that was about 10 square meters. It was not much different from the presidential suite in Guangzhou. The 3,300 yuan per night was indeed worth it.    

Putting down his luggage, Ye Feng said, "I will go out for a walk, you guys don't need to follow me."    

Fang Licheng had been taken care of, and now Ye Feng was in no danger.    

He had brought the two of them here because he needed Lu Kuan to be his driver and because Lu Kuan wanted to raise his own status.    

Unexpectedly, Lu Kuan quickly shook his head and said, "Young Master Ye, Shanghai is even more chaotic than Guangcheng. Let's just go with you."    

Ye Feng was somewhat speechless, as if what he said was true.    

No matter what, he was still a "Eastern Pearl", how could it be thrown into chaos?    

However, Ye Feng was unable to refuse this young man, and in the end, he still led the two of them out the door.    

"… …"    

In Ye Feng's eyes, the Eastern Pearl Shanghai market was peaceful.    

However, when they accidentally entered a small alley, Ye Feng understood that no matter where they went, there would always be something they couldn't see.    

In the alley, three colourful Murderers surrounded a man and started beating him up.    

The man covered his head with both hands and curled up on the ground, allowing the others to beat him up without making a sound.    

A man with green hair was shouting, "You still dare to resist!?" Do you believe that I won't kill you! "    

As he finished his sentence, he caught a glimpse of Ye Feng and the others barging in.    

The green-haired Matt stopped screaming and kicked the man hard. Then, he turned around and ran away with the other two.    

Lu Kuan glanced at Ye Feng, and Ye Feng shook his head.    

Shanghai market is unfamiliar, there is no need to create new problems.    

Just as he was about to step forward to help the man, he saw that he had slowly stood up.    

The man seemed to be in a sorry state. His face was bruised and bruised, and his nose was still bleeding profusely.    

Seeing Ye Feng coming over, the man said in a muffled voice, "Thank you."    

"You're welcome, do you want to call the police?"    

The man shook his head, wiped the blood off his nose and said in a muffled voice, "Forget it, a few hooligans. Even if we catch them and release them, it will be even more troublesome."    

This was also what the majority of the countrymen thought. It was better to avoid unnecessary trouble.    

Even if these hooligans were caught, it wouldn't be for long.    

If they were to be retaliated against, it would be even more troublesome. These fellows would be foolish enough to attack them at the first possible moment.    

Everyone had their own way of life, and there was no distinction between right and wrong.    

Seeing that the other side was only a superficial wound, Ye Feng was ready to leave.    

Just as Ye Feng was about to leave, the man wiped the blood from his nose and raised his head to look at Ye Feng.    

In the dark alley, Ye Feng also clearly saw the man's appearance. He then exclaimed, "Xu Ming?"    

"… …"    

One could always remember a few people in their life.    

9.6 million km in China, there were very few people who could make Ye Feng remember them, Xu Ming was one of them.    

Four years ago, Ye Feng had just left the Ye Clan and arrived at the Tianhai Sea, where he encountered a bus robbery. Four years ago, Ye Feng had just left the Ye Clan and arrived at the Tianhai Sea, where he encountered a bus robbery.    

Afterwards, Tianhai's media also reported on this matter. Ye Feng had also been on that bus, so he had memorized the name of that man of justice — Xu Ming — from the newspaper.    

However, Ye Feng did not expect to meet Xu Ming in the Shanghai market.    

The moment he recognized Xu Ming, Ye Feng could only sigh that the world was too small, and that they had met everywhere.    

Ye Feng recognized Xu Ming, but Xu Ming did not recognize Ye Feng.    

Seeing the strange young man in front of him call out his name, Xu Ming was still confused and asked, "You know me?"    

Ye Feng nodded, but did not explain.    

Since they knew each other, they couldn't just ignore them.    

Ye Feng said: "Let's go to the hospital, those people have no sense of propriety. If they attack us, we'll be in trouble."    

Xu Ming shook his head and said somewhat embarrassedly, "You are?"    

"Ye Feng."