Chapter Twenty-Seven: Ye Wufeng's Edge
West Metropolis.
A skyscraper in an office room on the upper floor.
In the bright office, the space is very open, the decoration is very stylish, simple and elegant, and a variety of neatly trimmed plants and bonsai are placed on the balcony, which looks vibrant and energetic.
On the desk, the computer was open on the page of an online store, and a well-dressed, handsome and cold-looking young man sat quietly in the boss's chair, tilting his head back, closing his eyes, and rubbing his eyebrows lightly with his fingers.
Knock knock!
At this time, after the knock on the door, a young woman with long hair and leather shoulders, wearing OL overalls, but showing off her graceful figure, walked in with a cup of coffee.
The sound of stepping on high heels is very light and even, and her slender thighs make her swaying when she walks, holding coffee very steadily, and the lower plate is very stable, without a trace of shaking, hiding a strange style.
"Mr. Ye, your coffee!"
The woman's voice was softer, and she walked to the desk and stared at the young and handsome man, looking light.
Syllable!
The leather-clad mobile phone was thrown on the table and made a sound, Ye Wufeng sat up straight from the chair, he didn't touch the cup of coffee, his fingers tapped lightly on the table.
The woman didn't understand what he was thinking, so she didn't speak, and stood quietly aside with her white and tender hands crossed in a quiet and elegant posture.
It's just that Ye Wufeng looked a little irritable, and he suddenly roughly pulled the woman who exclaimed in surprise and sat it in his arms.
At that time, the woman was angry and angry, and wanted to slap him backhanded.
But she quickly regained her composure and said softly, "What bothers you so much?"
Ye Wufeng sniffed her hair, very satisfied with the fragrant breath, and whispered in her ear: "You say, this is just a broken online store opened by a poor man, why does he dare to sell it so expensive, is he demonstrating to me?"
The woman glanced at the online store page a few times, and after a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, a faint smile appeared on her face: "Mr. Ye, are you a little too sensitive?"
"I'm sensitive?"
Ye Wufeng pinched the woman's cheek and sneered: "He is your father's protégé, the great future of the Western Capital will give up when he says to give up, your father will actually approve of him going back to the poor place in the countryside, when did this kid do something unexpected, don't you think this kind of thing is abnormal?"
The woman's voice was very soft: "I don't think!"
For this kind of blandness of a woman, Ye Wufeng's interest in training her was completely lost.
Pushing the woman away, Ye Wufeng couldn't help but say rudely: "Damn, I now regret tearing up his 10 million IOU and throwing it into the trash!"
Hearing this angry sentence, a moving look finally appeared on the woman's face: "How could he write an IOU of 10 million to you, and what is the purpose?"
"Huh!"
Ye Wufeng looked at this woman coldly: "Are you surprised, that kid is so unexpected, and he used this trick to really succeed in convincing my mother afterwards, making my mother give up her plan to continue to pressure him, and also make me lose face with my old friend......"
The woman's reaction was still very weak, as if asking herself, "Is this all there is?"
"Why, do you think he can write an IOU to me with any deep meaning, it's just a poor pretend!"
After that, Ye Wufeng said: "Now I will give you a task, buy some sailors on the Internet to clean up this broken online store, and fix it for me!"
"Huh!"
The woman just smiled indifferently at Ye Wufeng: "The dignified Ye family is a young man, and he was actually stimulated by such a casual behavior as a poor hanging?"
Hearing this light ridicule, Ye Wufeng felt extremely harsh, and couldn't help roaring: "Get out of here for me, and you will do whatever you want!"
"Humph!"
The woman snorted coldly: "Since the beginning of college, in addition to the advantage of wealth, your Ye family has always been a defeated subordinate of that person, and you have always been jealous of him......
Bang!
Ye Wufeng angrily smashed the coffee on the table to the ground, and roared: "Get out, get out of me immediately, no matter how wordy, the time of that debt is ......half a year in advance."
The woman fell silent.
She brought the sanitary ware and cleaned up the broken pieces of the cup, and then quietly left the office and walked the door lightly.
Ye Wufeng gritted his teeth, stared at the page of the broken online store, and said in a deep voice: "What if you escape back to Xia City, Lao Tzu can make you achieve nothing!"
……
Summer City, a suburb of South River, warehouse.
An H5 drove over and stopped, and Du Dongping got out of the car and entered the warehouse in good spirits.
It's just that after the warehouse was occupied by a group of aunts from nowhere, Du Dongping found that he didn't have a place to stand after he came in, and he couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded by this sudden hot scene.
And in the middle of the warehouse, in front of the table, there are already a lot of patchwork rags on the table, and there are still aunts who are interested in taking things on the table.
Xu Ran picked up the tattered things, checked each one patiently and meticulously, and only after he confirmed that it was correct would he open his bid.
"The degree of damage to this ornament is relatively light, three hundred!"
The aunt began to bargain: "You said that the damage is relatively light, how about adding two hundred or five hundred yuan?"
"Then you can take it back!"
"Alas, alas, don't, three hundred is three hundred!"
Xu Ran ordered 300 yuan in cash to the aunt, then took the 'tattered' to the box next to him and put it carefully, and said, "Next!"
Bang!
Before the words fell, he heard a heavy sound on the table, Xu Ran raised his head, and saw a copper furnace that had cracked from the mouth of the furnace almost to the end, but was still broken, and had been somewhat deformed, was placed on the table.
Xuande furnace!
Finally seeing a good thing with a lot of weight, Xu Ran couldn't help but take a deep breath, and his mood finally improved a lot.
From the point of view of the basic shape, the open mouth, square lips, the neck is short and thin, the abdomen is flat, the three obtuse conical solid feet, the mouth is placed on the bridge ear, in addition to the deep knife marks drawn on the broken part, the bottom section is also cracked and damaged, and the other parts are basically intact.
For this furnace, Xu Ran is more serious and meticulous, from the pulp, color, and craftsmanship...... After careful inspection in all aspects, it is determined that it is a fine product.
And this stove is different from the ones brought by other aunts that have been seriously oxidized and corroded, or have not been carefully preserved, like the dusty 'rags' abandoned in the corner, the whole looks relatively clean, not stained with mud, with a bright luster, and the preservation is still very careful.
After spending some time, Xu Ran inspected this stove in many ways, and already made a judgment in his heart, this is indeed a genuine product, not an imitation.
It's just that what makes Xu Ran puzzled is that the knife edge from the furnace mouth to the bottom of the furnace is very smooth and smooth, as if it has been cut by an extremely sharp weapon, which caused the furnace to be almost split in half, a little deformed, and people can't help but feel sorry.
Such a good thing was actually ruined like this.