239 The Legendary Mr. Ye
Where there were beautiful women, there would be competition, especially for a girl as beautiful as Zhou Shuyao.
Since ancient times, it had been the land that the militarists had to fight for.
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Before Ye Feng arrived, when Zhou Shuyao was sitting here.
Many of the men in the open-air restaurant had already begun to secretly compete with each other.
Someone was deliberately showing off his luxury watch in front of her.
Someone had âaccidentallyâ dropped a personal bank card in front of her.
Some people âaccidentallyâ dropped their Mercedes-Benz keys on the groundâŠ
The purpose was to attract Zhou Shuyaoâs attention.
But these people fought back and forth, and in the end, they also fought to a draw, because Zhou Shuyao didnât seem to understand the value of these things at all. She didnât even look at them.
But with Ye Fengâs arrival, this balance was broken.
Not only was he tall and handsome, but he also drove a Bentley.
Now, he was even talking and laughing with this great beauty.
This made the people who had been competing with each other jealous.
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However, jealousy was one thing.
After knowing that they were no match for Ye Feng in terms of both hardware and software, most of them had given up.
Only the table next to Ye Feng and the rest were still unwilling to give up.
After seeing Zhou Shuyao and Ye Feng talking and laughing, a man who could barely be considered handsome deliberately said loudly, âHey, did you guys hear about the incident at the Shangri-La Hotelâs branch in Fan City last night?â
The few people beside him were all confused. âWhatâs the matter?â
The man glanced at Zhou Shuyao.
Seeing that she seemed to be listening, he immediately became interested.
âOf course itâs about that mysterious Mr. Ye.â
âWhat Mr. Ye? We didnât hear about it!â
âYou guys are really too ignorant, but I canât blame you. This kind of thing only spreads in the upper-class circle. If you donât reach that level, you wonât be able to find out.â
âThen why donât you tell us?â
âIâm telling you, but donât you go out and talk nonsense.â
âDonât worry, we promise we wonât say anything.â
âLast night, there was a grand banquet at the Fan City branch of the Shangri-La Hotel. Many business leaders of Zhonghai City came, even the richest man in our Fan City, Tian Fugui, attended.â
âWow, even Tian Fugui was there? Who was that person? His face is big enough.â
âWhatâs the big deal about being the richest man? Itâs said that he didnât even have the right to sit at the banquet, and was only serving tea and water to others.â
âF*ck, really? Even someone at the level of Tian Fugui could only serve tea and water? How powerful is Mr. Yeâs background?â
âYouâll be shocked if I tell you. Itâs said that Mr. Ye is from a big family in the capital and has an affair with the sister of our provincial bossâŠâ
âMy god! Why did such a big shot come to our Fan City?â
âThatâs not the main point. The main point is, do you know what they had at the banquet last night?â
âWhat? Abalone? Lobster? Sharkâs fin? Birdâs nest?â
âThatâs all youâve got? Iâll scare you guys to death if I tell you. You havenât even heard of those things. Do you know about Almaâs caviar?â
âI donât know,â
âThat thing is even more expensive than gold. One kilogram of it costs hundreds of thousands. At the banquet, thereâs a big pot at every table.â
âReally? How much would that cost?â
âTo people of that level, is money still money? Wagyu beef, white truffle, and so on, they could eat them freely. Itâs a bottle of Romaniconti that costs a few million, thatâs what I call extravagant.â
âSuch a banquet would cost at least a few hundred thousand yuan, right?â
âA few hundred thousand? Youâll be shocked if I tell you. That table is worth at least 5 million.â
âPfft⊠Thatâs too much. How can a banquet cost 5 million per table?â
âYou canât imagine the life of the rich. They set up 30 tables for a banquet that costs 5 million yuan.â
âOh my god, thatâs 150 million yuan. Arenât you too good at bragging?â
âWhoâs bragging? I⊠I was at the scene.â
âAh? How did you get into such a high-class banquet?â
âWhy do you care how I entered? I was sitting next to Mr. Ye at that time and had the honor to see his faceâŠâ
Many people around the man were stunned by the news.
âPfftâŠâ When Zhou Shuyao heard him calling him âMr. Yeâ, she suddenly spat out the drink in her mouth.
Then, she laughed so hard that her body swayed.
Ye Feng quickly took out a few tissues and handed them to her.
At the same time, he gave her a look, indicating that she should pay attention to her image.
The man seemed to have misunderstood something. Seeing Zhou Shuyao smile so happily, he was suddenly encouraged.
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âYou guys donât know, but that Mr. Ye is so handsome and has an extraordinary temperament. Iâve never seen such a handsome man in my life.â
âHow can you say that this Mr. Ye is like a god who has descended to the mortal world? Is it really that exaggerated?â
âExaggerated? I can only blame my lack of vocabulary for being unable to accurately describe his peerless grace.â
âYouâre making it sound so lively. No matter how awesome he is, what does it have to do with you?â
âHow is it not related? Mr. Ye and I hit it off the first time we met. He even said that he thought highly of me and that if I want to have a career in the future, I can go to him.â
âReally? Did Mr. Ye really say that?â
âWhoever tells a lie will be met with a bloody disaster.â
âBrother Chao, then Iâll be following you in the future. When youâre rich, donât forget your brother!â
âThatâs right, Brother Chao. If that Mr. Ye really helps you, you must help us brothers!â
âBrother Chao is mighty!â
When the group of people heard that Brother Chao had latched onto that Mr. Yeâs thigh, they immediately began to flatter him.
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The man was very proud and turned to look at Zhou Shuyao again.
Zhou Shuyao couldnât stand it anymore and looked at Ye Feng. âLetâs go?â
Ye Feng could no longer sit still.
He immediately went downstairs with her.
Brother Chao was a little surprised when he saw this.
What was going on?
When this girl heard that he was clinging to Mr. Yeâs thigh, shouldnât she immediately throw herself into his arms?
Why did she leave instead?
At this momentâŠ
A middle-aged man sitting in the corner came over and looked at him with a sneer.
âYou donât know that gentleman?â
âDo I need to know him?â
Brother Chao was not in a good mood, so he replied coldly.
âDidnât you just say that you know Mr. Ye?â
âYeah, whatâs wrong?â
âThe one who just came down is the Mr. Ye that you said has high hopes for you!â
âBrother Chaoâ was dumbfounded!