"The above are the requirements that Mr. Night needs to pay attention to, I don't know if Mr. Night has any other unclear areas that he wants to discuss." Suda said slowly.

"No, I trust your company's credibility." After hearing the general terms of the contract, Ye Feng did not raise any further objections.

He can still trust the credibility of Shengmeng TV, although he was just a small anchor in Shengmeng TV in his previous life, he didn't get less money, and during the anchor's year, Shengmeng TV has not had any scandals such as fraudulent contracts.

"Shall we sign this contract now or after dinner?" Suda Road.

"Sign it now." Ye Feng was anxious about Ye Ming's matter, so after making sure that there was no problem, he wanted to sign it immediately, so as not to cause any accidents over there.

"Okay, we've signed the contract now, a total of three handwritten places, Mr. Night..."

Half an hour later, Ye Feng had a deeper understanding of the contract under Su Da's interpretation, and then signed three handwritten signatures.

"Congratulations to Mr. Ye Feng for officially becoming a member of our Shengmeng TV, and we will be colleagues in the future." Su Da looked at the completion of the contract and said with a smile: "Oh, by the way, Mr. Yefeng, give me the card number, and I will transfer it to you." ”

Since he can come, Suda is naturally ready for everything.

Now that the contract has been signed, and after knowing Ye Feng's situation, he doesn't want to delay, and immediately wants to remit 200,000 yuan to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng reported the bank card number to Suda.

About ten minutes later.

"Okay, the money has been remitted, you can see if there is a prompt in the text message on your mobile phone."

Boom...

As soon as Su Da's voice fell, Ye Feng's mobile phone sounded softly, 200,000, it has arrived!

"Let's have a meal together." After the contract was completed, Su Da's heart was also a lot easier, and the task he came to was finally completed.

But Ye Feng's heart was still thinking about this Ye Ming, so he politely refused Suda's invitation to eat together.

On the way home, Ye Feng hurriedly bought a few pies and cushioned them.

"Xiao Feng is back, have you eaten? I'm going to heat up your meal. "Because Ye Feng called when he was in the teahouse and didn't come back for dinner, the family didn't wait for him.

"Dad, Mom, we have class the day after tomorrow, and I'm leaving in the afternoon." Night Maple Road.

"Are you leaving today? Don't you take a day off at home? When the night mother heard that Ye Feng was leaving, her originally sad face was a little more surprised.

"No, I'll pack my clothes now, and I'll take me to the station later." Ye Feng thought about it before saying.

"Hmmm! I'll send you. Maybe it's because the deadline for the owner's transfer is gradually approaching, although Yeming is ready to give up, but he still feels very uncomfortable in his heart, and he says a little sullenly.

Since he only brought a few changes of clothes, Ye Feng packed up quickly.

"Brother, let's go, Dad, Mom, I'm leaving." Ye Feng greeted his parents one by one, and went out of the house with Ye Ming.

"Brother, to be honest, after taking the train a few times, I still feel comfortable in our truck." After getting into the car, Ye Feng deliberately wanted to liven up the atmosphere and said.

"You kid, when this car was just bought back, you still couldn't go down on it every day, I remember once I got up in the morning to deliver the goods, and I didn't notice that your kid secretly took a padded jacket and draped it on his body and shrank under the co-pilot's seat, and it was dark and couldn't see clearly, which scared me."

When it comes to the happy past, the worry on Yeming's face has also diluted a lot.

An hour later, the truck stopped outside the station in Linghu.

"Fengzi, my mother didn't give you any money when I left, brother still has a few hundred yuan here, you can buy some water to drink." After stopping the car, Ye Ming took out a few red heads from his pocket and stuffed them into Ye Feng's hands.

"Brother still has something to do, I can't send you to school, next time you want to come back, my brother will definitely go to Nanling to pick you up and send you back." When he spoke, Yeming's face was intertwined with worry and guilt, and it was an ugly expression.

But Ye Feng's heart is as warm as a furnace at the moment.

"Brother, here are 200,000. You take it and rent the storefront on West Street, treat Sister Shadow well, and don't let him suffer with you. Suddenly, Ye Feng took out the prepared bank card and handed it to Ye Ming's eyes.

"Take it! What are you looking at. Ye Feng looked at Ye Ming's stunned appearance, and said a little angrily: "Your brother and I only helped you raise 200,000 yuan in a year, why don't you call the store owner quickly." ”

"Oh... Oh. Ye Ming snorted unconsciously, and then reacted, and said in surprise: "Xiao Feng, what are you talking about, there are 200,000 in this?" Prostitution? What to sell? Xiao Feng, you haven't done something crooked, have you? ”

Yeming was a little anxious, and he was in a hurry.

Can you not be in a hurry? How old is my younger brother, just a kid who just went to college this year, one has no connections, and the other has no savings, why did he suddenly give him a bank card and say that he has 200,000 yuan, this must be some kind of evil way.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to help him raise such a huge sum of money.

Marriage can not be married, if something happens to Ye Feng, then won't he have to feel guilty for the rest of his life.

"What kind of evil crooked way, brother, your head should also be advanced." Ye Feng knew that this matter had to be explained, so he didn't hide it, but told Ye Ming 1510 about the live broadcast, and also took out the contract with Shengmeng TV.

Although Ye Ming didn't go to college, he knew no less words than Ye Feng, and after reading the contract given by Ye Feng, he immediately knew the situation.

"It's really a game live broadcast, 200,000 yuan, can you earn 200,000 yuan by doing a game live broadcast?" Ye Ming looked at the contract, his eyes widened, and he said in surprise.

Especially when I saw the sentence: We (Shengmeng TV) will pay Party B (Ye Feng) a one-time salary of 200,000 yuan a year.

Nightsong's head was covered.

There is no doubt that this contract is not fake in the first place, it is written in black and white, stamped and signed, and it must not be fake.

But live streaming games can earn 200,000 a year, which is too stimulating for him.

"200,000 is much, if it weren't for the fact that you are my brother, at least 20,000 would have to be added." Ye Feng had a heart, changed Ye Ming's words, and teased.

"Then, that maple, is this money really for me?" Until now, Yeming still had some disbelief.

Ye Feng stuffed the bank card into his hand and affirmed: "This money is for you, why don't you call the store owner quickly, lest someone transfer the store later." ”

"The password is my birthday, besides, you explain it to Dad, no matter what the method, don't let him call me." After Ye Feng stuffed the bank card to Ye Ming, he put his burden on it.

After saying that, he didn't care about Yeming, who was still undecided, and got off the truck.