Chapter 135: Wang Dafu
At this moment, Ye Feng finally knew why Xue Ziwei was so depressed and lost.
In business, many things are involuntary, especially a stunning beauty like Xue Ziwei, who is more likely to be coveted by others.
If Xue Ziwei is the kind of woman, then she will definitely be able to bring a lot of business to the company, but Xue Ziwei will never do that kind of thing if she is clean and self-conscious.
Ye Feng put the phone back on Xue Ziwei's body, and then after settling her down, he went out.
He took a taxi, went directly to Xue Junhao Hotel, and then reported Wang Dafu's name at the front desk, got the room card, and went straight to 314.
With a bang, the door opened, and Ye Feng stepped in.
At this time, in the room, a middle-aged man wearing a bathrobe and a big belly was waiting there, and there were a lot of strange things next to him.
On the TV, there are also some pictures that are not suitable for children.
This person is Wang Dafu, the owner of Dafu Real Estate.
He has been preparing here for a long time, this obscene middle-aged fat man, I don't know how many young and beautiful girls have been ruined by using the trick of business cooperation over the years, and he has tried it repeatedly.
Hearing the sound of the door opening outside, Wang Dafu smiled, he picked up a glass of red wine next to him and swayed it gently, and said to himself: "I used to pretend to be with me, but now, I can't obediently send it to the door." ”
"But then again, my Wang Dashuai has been through flowers for a long time, and it is the first time I have met such a beautiful girl."
"It's so exciting."
Wang Dafu drank all the wine in the cup, looking very excited.
He stood up and walked towards the door with a smile on his face.
"Miss Xue, you are here, but I have to wait so hard."
"Come on, come in and sit, but there are no chairs in here, just a soft bed, and we'll talk slowly on this big bed..."
Wang Dafu said this, but his voice stopped abruptly, his eyes widened, frowned, looked at Ye Feng who walked in from the door, and said, "Who are you?" ”
Ye Feng closed the door with his backhand, walked directly in front of Wang Dafu, and kicked Wang Dafu in the stomach.
Wang Dafu's body of more than 150 catties was kicked out by Ye Feng, his lower abdomen spasmed, and the glass of red wine he drank just now was all spit out.
"Misunderstanding... Brother, there must be some misunderstanding here..."
Wang Dafu is a typical bully of the soft and afraid of the hard, obviously frightened by Ye Feng, he sweated profusely and waved his hand at Ye Feng, and said with a frightened face.
"No, it's not a misunderstanding."
Ye Feng shook his finger and said, "I saw those text messages you just sent to my girlfriend, so I came over to meet you." ”
"You're Miss Xue's boyfriend?"
After learning Ye Feng's identity, Wang Dafu was not as frightened as he was just now, he stood up, and his whole face became gloomy.
"You are so bold, you dare to break into here, Xue Ziwei, that little girl, you don't want the contract anymore?"
"Contract? Are you referring to the contract between your Dafu Real Estate and Weiyun Building Materials? Ye Feng asked.
"That's right." Wang Dafu laughed, with a high-spirited look: "Boy, do you know my ability to get rich in real estate, we are now cooperating with Bandung on the development project of the new city, a small company like Weiyun, if I serve the uncle well, I will give him a little meat casually, and they will be able to make their company prosperous." ”
"You dare to hit me now, kneel down and apologize to me immediately."
With a bang, Ye Feng kicked out again, and this time, he vomited out Wang Dafu's blood.
"You... You...."
Ye Feng pulled a bedside table next to him and sat down, and picked up a glass of red wine next to him and swayed it: "Wang Dafu, from now on, the contract between Bandung and your Dafu real estate will be terminated." ”
As soon as these words came out, Wang Dafu was stunned at first, and then laughed again.
"Boy, who do you think you are? Our Dafu Real Estate and Bandung have signed a formal contract, just by your words, I want to terminate the contract, foolish dreams, do you think you are Han Long? ”
"Don't you believe me?" Ye Feng snorted coldly and smashed the red wine glass directly at Wang Dafu.
Before Wang Dafu could scream, his mobile phone rang, and the caller ID was Mr. Han.
Wang Dafu hit a spirit, immediately pressed the answer button of the mobile phone, and said, "Mr. Han..."
Before he could speak, Han Long's gloomy voice sounded over there: "Wang Dafu, from now on, all the cooperation projects between your Dafu Real Estate and our Bandung Group will be cancelled." ”
"What?"
Wang Dafu was like being struck by lightning, and his mind was even more blank: "Mr. Han, what do you mean by this, is there something that our Dafu real estate is not doing well, we will improve it immediately." ”
"But... Don't terminate the contract with us. ”
"Don't you know who you yourself have offended? That's my boss's boss. “
"This?"
Wang Dafu was blindsided at that time, and only after a few seconds did he look at Ye Feng in front of him, he hit a spirit, and knelt in front of Ye Feng with a pop, constantly kowtowing.
"Young master, young master, I know it's wrong, I really know it's wrong."
"Please give me a chance, I won't dare to do it again."
"Contract, I will sign a contract with Weiyun Group immediately, how about 10 million, 10 million material projects?"
Ye Feng turned the ancient coin in his hand again, shook his head and said: "Wang Dafu, what we want to talk about now is not the matter of the cooperation project between your Dafu Real Estate and Wanlong Group, that matter has already passed." ”
"Passed?" Wang Dafu was struck by lightning.
"That's right, the contract is terminated, and it doesn't work for Jesus to intercede for you, I said."
Ye Feng stood up, his tone suddenly became a little irritable, and when facing Xue Ziwei's matter, Ye Feng was never able to be calm.
"Han Long, you can do it yourself."
Ye Feng's voice spread along the phone to Han Long's ears over there, and Han Long's tone also became gloomy, and said: "Wang Dafu, today, I, Bandung, not only want to terminate all cooperation projects with your Dafu Real Estate, but also I am here, from now on, your Dafu Real Estate will no longer have any business in Qingshi, and whoever dares to cooperate with you will be the enemy of my Bandung." ”
As soon as these words came out, Wang Dafu was even more like a lightning strike, he was sweating like rain, and he collapsed directly on the ground: "Mr. Han... Give it a chance... Please..."
Once Han Long releases such words, there will really be no way for Dafu Real Estate to survive in Qingshi, just ask in Qingshi, that real estate company dares to be the enemy of Bandung for a mere Dafu real estate?
In this way, within half a month, Dafu Real Estate will definitely go bankrupt.
"Young master, young master, please give me a chance, please." Wang Dafu was directly frightened and cried, kneeling on the ground and constantly kowtowing to Ye Feng.
Ye Feng thought for a moment, then suddenly pointed to the window over there, and said, "Do you want a chance?" Yes, you can jump on your own, if you don't die, I can think about it. ”