Wen Zhe smiled but said nothing.

Have you come to Zhonghai?

I've been here for a long time, and I've dealt with you a few times.

I've been kicked out of your wife's birthday party, threatened and intimidated by you in the hospital, and of course you've broken your leg in the clubhouse.

Thinking about it, Wen Zhe looked down at Ye Jianfeng, who was full of excitement, and couldn't help but sympathize.

The heart said that it was all this old bone, and I don't know if I can withstand the stimulation for a while, and I won't be scared out of the heart attack.

If you can't slow down in one breath and die on the spot with an acute heart attack, it will be too unjust.

"Old man, don't be nervous, calm down, the big boss is very good." Wen Zhe reminded warmly.

"Thank you, Mr. Wen, for the reminder." Ye Jianfeng said, and took a few deep breaths.

But it was useless, he was still very excited, because he had already determined that the person he was going to meet next was really the big boss of Yunrui Club.

That is a figure standing at the top of the business pyramid in South China, even if you look at the whole country and even the world, you can also toast with the bigwigs of all parties about the existence of heroes.

And he, Ye Jianfeng, is just a second-tier soil overlord of Zhonghai.

In a mood of apprehension and excitement, Ye Jianfeng was pushed by Wen Zhe and soon came to the top.

Walking through the long corridor, a large wooden carved door appeared in front of me, with delicate carving and smooth lines, as if it came to life.

This fan alone is not what ordinary high rollers are willing to buy, the value is not in its material, but in the workmanship, and the good craftsmanship is priceless.

The door was not locked, half-covered and half-hidden, Wen Zhe had already instructed him to push it open.

Seeing that it was an empty and well-furnished office, Ye Jianfeng just subconsciously glanced at the layout of the office, and his eyes began to look for the figure he was looking forward to.

Finally, in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, Ye Jianfeng captured the back of a young man.

Yes, it is young, Ye Jianfeng even feels that this person is only thirty years old, at most between twenty-four and twenty-five to twenty-seven or eight.

He looked around again and was surprised to see that there was no one else.

There is no doubt that this person is the big boss, if he is so young, the background of the big boss is probably countless times stronger than that of Yunrui Club.

Stronger than Yunrui Club......

Listen to God!

Except for the few great families who went directly to Tianting in Beijing, Ye Jianfeng couldn't think of any force in China that could surpass Yunrui Club.

Wojiang Dragon, Siberian Tiger, and the Nine Princes of Inner Mongolia are just on an equal footing with the big boss.

"Boss, someone brought it." Wen Zhe pushed Ye Jianfeng into the office, then walked behind the young man and said respectfully.

"Hello, boss, I'm Ye Jianfeng, a yellow-level member." Ye Jianfeng was excited, his voice trembled a little, but he was in a wheelchair, and he wanted to bend down to signal, but he couldn't stand up.

At this moment, his hatred for Yang Rui became stronger and stronger, and he scolded in his heart to blame that little rabbit cub, if this makes the big boss unhappy, Lao Tzu will turn around and let people unload you into eight pieces, throw them into the Lancang River with both hands, throw them at Longshan with both feet, and throw their heads into the cage for the beasts to gnaw.

He gritted his teeth.

"Show him the papers, and sign them if you agree." The young man did not turn back, but said quietly.

"Yes." Wen Zhe praised respectfully, then walked to the desk, picked up the stack of thick documents that had been prepared a long time ago, and handed them to Ye Jianfeng.

"Thank you." Ye Jianfeng said gratefully, then took the document and looked at it.

The first few pages are all his assets.

18 Yip's hospitals, including six large and medium-sized beauty salons under Yip's Hospital, and a number of properties he has purchased in various parts of the country, including China Overseas.

Puzzled, he flipped back.

Suddenly, in an instant, his pupils shrank to the size of a pin's eye.

It reads impressively!

Party B voluntarily and unconditionally transfers all the assets listed above to Party A!!

He took a deep breath, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and said that if I want to give up all my assets, there should be compensation.

So what is the compensation, if it is a prefecture-level member of Yunrui Club, or even a heaven-level member, it is not unavoidable, after all, as long as you have a prefecture-level or heaven-level membership, it is very easy to earn back these assets, and even in the near future, you can go further.

So he flipped back......

Gone?

That's it???

"This and this......" Ye Jianfeng stammered, "Mr. Wen, the document seems to be missing a few pages, you can help find it, did it fall somewhere?" ”

"How many pages do you have in total?" Wen Zhe asked.

"Eighteen pages." Ye Jianfeng glanced at the number in the lower right corner of the last page and said.

"That's right, it's eighteen pages." Wen Zhe said.

"Huh?" Ye Jianfeng was stunned.

"It's eighteen pages, this contract was drafted by the lawyer of the club that I personally arranged, and I have repeatedly confirmed that there is no problem with the content, a total of eighteen pages, I remember it very clearly." Wen Zhe smiled.

"This ......" Ye Jianfeng was dumbfounded, and said with a sad face: "Mr. Wen, don't make fun of me, I'm old, and I have senile heart disease, I can't afford such a big joke." ”

"So when I was in the elevator just now, I reminded you, don't be nervous, be calm." Wen Zhe smiled.

Ye Jianfeng looked at Wen Zhe stupidly, looking at Wen Zhe's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, for some reason, he seemed to be wearing a mask and saw a touch of ridicule hanging on the corner of Wen Zhe's mouth.

After a long time, he was shocked, and finally understood.

"You created the crisis at Yip's Hospital, right?" Ye Jianfeng said in disbelief.

He's not stupid, he just doesn't want to believe it, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to change from a medical worker to a successful businessman.

"That's right." Wen Zhe smiled.

"Why?"

"Mr. Wen, I'm not questioning, I just want a reason, I'm a member of the club, right?"

"Shouldn't clubhouses help members? Why would it in turn swallow up members' properties? ”

Ye Jianfeng asked repeatedly, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and said, "Is it because I haven't done anything for the club in the past few years?" So the clubhouse will take back all that has been given to me? ”

"If that's the case, I can take out the money, as long as the club opens its mouth, I take as much as I want, whether it is to support the expansion of the club, or to help other members develop, I am willing to do my small part, I have no other words."

"Really, Mr. Wen, no, boss, what I said is true, I am willing, I feel honored that the club was able to issue a membership invitation to me, I am willing to do my best for this big family, even if I want this old bone to charge into battle, I will not hesitate."

Ye Jianfeng was completely panicked, and suddenly made a series of assurances to show loyalty.