"Mr. Ye, it's late." Wen Zhe said with a chuckle.

"It's not too late, it's really not too late, although I, Ye Jianfeng, am not a good person, but I am absolutely worthy of my word, please, Mr. Wen, you can help me intercede with the boss."

Seeing that the boss didn't care about him, Ye Jianfeng cried and begged Wen Zhe.

"Old Ye, why are you so stupid." Wen Zhe raised his hand and patted Ye Jianfeng's head, and took off his mask again, "Look at who I am?" ”

"You are Mr. Wen, the manager of the Zhonghai branch of Yunrui Club." Ye Jianfeng's eyes were full of doubts.

"Okay." Wen Zhe stammered for a while, and finally sighed, only then did he remember that Ye Jianfeng didn't see him at yesterday's birthday banquet.

In addition, when he took people to follow Yang Rui to the hotel to clean up Ye Han and Cheng Hua during the day, Ye Jianfeng was not present.

This comparison can't be done.

"Who are you?"

As a last resort, Wen Zhe had no choice but to point to the young man standing by the window with his hands in his hands, and put on his mask again, he really caught a cold, and he was afraid of infecting Yang Rui.

"Boss? Have I seen it? Ye Jianfeng looked at the young man's back carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt, where had he seen it?

At this time, the young man turned around and said helplessly: "Stop playing, hurry up and get down to business, my wife called me and urged me to go back to Guancheng." ”

it!

With a pop, Ye Jianfeng fell directly from the wheelchair.

"How are you!!"

Ye Jianfeng screamed in horror, and he was completely unaware of the severe leg pain caused by wrestling.

"Why can't it be me?" Yang Rui said with a smile.

"Nope! No way! ”

Ye Jianfeng's old guy's voice was sharp, and his eyes were full of extreme horror.

No way!

Why is this happening!

Didn't Xiao Han say that this kid is just a local tyrant over there!

"I gave you a chance." Yang Rui smiled.

"I... I ......" Ye Jianfeng said twice, his face turned blue sharply, and then his body spasmed, and he fell stiffly to the ground, trembling constantly.

"Call a doctor." Yang Rui frowned and said.

The reason why he didn't show up at the beginning was that he was worried about the situation in front of him, but he didn't think that Wen Zhe was so playful that he had to show up.

Ye Jianfeng's senile heart disease is quite serious, and he has been taking medicine regularly to control it in recent years.

"." Wen Zhe scolded, picked up the landline on the desk, and dialed the phone number in the infirmary, "On the top floor, in the chairman's office, someone has a heart attack." ”

After hanging up the phone, he walked out of the office quickly and returned to the management to pick up the doctor, because no one on this floor could go up except him, and the cleaning staff were usually brought up by him personally, and the whole process was supervised by the henchman security guard.

It stands to reason that even if Ye Jianfeng dies here, he won't be able to get out of the basket, because Ye Jianfeng died of a heart attack by himself, and Yang Rui will make more moral compensation.

But this is unlucky, Yang Rui is somewhat superstitious.

Wen Zhe soon came up with a doctor, and the doctor gave first aid to Ye Jianfeng, and observed for another five minutes, confirming that Ye Jianfeng had improved and his condition had stabilized, and then left.

"Who are you?" Ye Jianfeng was sitting in a wheelchair, his face was already slightly better-looking, but his voice was still very weak.

Heart attacks come and go like this, and of course, if you're unlucky, you may not be able to wait for the doctor to come.

This is for Wen Zhe.

"Your granddaughter's mouth, Song Xueni's first love." Wen Zhe said with a smile.

Hearing this answer, Ye Jianfeng was silent for a while.

After a long time, he laughed out loud.

"Hehe, hehe, I, Ye Jianfeng, am smart, but I didn't think about it, planting on such a trivial matter." Ye Jianfeng smiled, but it was a bitter smile, very bitter, bitter into his heart.

Isn't it just a trivial matter?

His granddaughter, who robbed someone else's husband, invited the man's ex-wife to the birthday banquet in order to provoke the demonstration.

Not to be outdone, the woman found a man to pretend to be her boyfriend and come to the birthday party.

And then......

Just because of this big thing, it provoked two big people, including the behind-the-scenes boss of Yunrui Club!

How could that woman's luck be so good?

Ye Jianfeng was only bitter, and he regretted it beyond measure.

Knowing that this was the case, he would never indulge his granddaughter, just rob other people's husbands, and try to trample on the dignity of others again and again.

Amusing!

Afterwards, he took someone to the hospital!

No wonder!

Yang Rui dared to chase after Yunrui Club and break his legs!

He buried his head, crying and laughing, crazy, and didn't know whether he was repenting or what he was doing.

Suddenly, he got out of the wheelchair and fell to his knees!

"Boss, I admit my mistake to you and apologize!"

"I ask you to give me a lot, let me go!"

"Sign, Wen Zhe will arrange for someone to transfer two million to you afterwards, which is enough for you to rent a house and spend your old age in peace." Yang Rui said lightly.

"Boss, I'm a member of the club, I'm your person, even if I bumped into you before, but you can't punish members like this because of this, doesn't that chill the hearts of many members."

"I have evidence of your crime in my hands, the club doesn't need social scum like you, and I have every reason to strip you of your membership."

Hearing this, Ye Jianfeng paused, and said bitterly: "You really can't raise a hand?" ”

"I can't."

"So what if I don't sign it?"

"Don't challenge my bottom line."

"Hehe, Ye's Hospital, dozens of properties across the country, that's my life's work, you want my life, I still want to talk to you about the bottom line?"

"Second warning."

"Don't put garlic in front of Lao Tzu, Zhonghai is East China, not South China, not a place where your Yunrui Club can cover the sky with one hand, you strip Lao Tzu's membership? I don't want to do it yet, phew. ”

"One last warning."

"No matter how you warn, it's just a little cub who doesn't have any hair, I really don't know what those people in South China think, I actually gave you this little cub to play around, it seems that there is really no tiger in the mountains, and the monkey is the king."

"Sending off guests." Yang Rui waved his hand.

"Throw it out." Wen Zhe glanced at the security guard outside the door, and the two of them walked in quickly, one left and one right, and brutally carried Ye Jianfeng out of the office.

"Little than a cub, you haven't been crazy for long, others are afraid of you, Lao Tzu is not afraid of you, if you have any means, even if you use it, Lao Tzu will do his best to play with you once Eight Immortals across the sea, see who has great powers!"

Before leaving the office, Ye Jianfeng yelled angrily.

"This old immortal still wants to fight with you." Wen Zhe scolded with a smile.

"Desperately score the opponent's." Yang Rui said with a smile.

When there is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, the weaker side will not even have the qualifications to fight hard, unless it is ready to be cannon fodder.