Just when Zhang Youcai hung up the phone, the female receptionist's mobile phone rang immediately. It was none other than Feng Siji, the owner of the Four Seasons Hotel.

Seeing Feng Siji's call, the female receptionist carefully avoided everyone and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window on the side to answer the phone.

"Baby, check it out for me right away! Let's see which stupid X below you offended the Zhang family of Wuhua Enterprise! Lao Tzu is so ironclad that she can't eat and walks around."

After hearing Feng Siji's words, the female receptionist was stunned for a moment, and then said coquettishly:

"Oh, dear, how can you scold people, I don't know that the person who is dressed like a turtle is a friend of Mr. Zhang, you won't really let people clean the toilet..."

Before the receptionist finished speaking, an angry voice came from the phone:

"It turns out that you are a stupid 13, and you are so dear, I kiss your uncle's love, I dear, trough! Why do you think that if you sleep with Lao Tzu for a few days, you will be able to turn a pheasant into a phoenix?! Sweep the side? How can it be so cheap for you! I'm telling you! No matter what method you use, even if you kneel and lick you, you have to make fun of these living fathers in front of you! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will throw you northern Myanmar to make pheasants, if you dare to run,! Let's go to the lake to feed the sharks!! Toot ·

With a blind voice on the phone, the female receptionist also stood in place with her legs weak. After all, she knew in her heart that Feng Siji was definitely not threatening her just now, if he was really angry, then he must have done what he said.

At this moment, the receptionist was so frightened that she was about to cry, she looked out the window and thought for a moment, then turned around and caught up with Ye Yan and Zhang Youcai, who had just turned around and walked to the VIP elevator.

"Mr. Zhang, I beg you to let me go. I know it's wrong, I really know it's wrong. I shouldn't have confronted this handsome guy, it's my dog's eyes that look down on people..." The receptionist took Zhang Youcai's arm and apologized vigorously.

Seeing that Zhang Youcai didn't react, he just looked at Ye Yan. Then the receptionist knelt on the ground with a very eye-catching look, and then hugged Ye Yan's thigh and cried:

"Mr. Ye, I beg you, please let me go, it's me who looks down on people, it's me who is not good, as long as you can forgive me, whatever you want, you can do whatever you want me to do."

In addition to reading it in urban cool novels, Ye Yan has never experienced this encounter in reality. Ye Yan pulled his leg out of the female receptionist's arms with an embarrassed face.

Seeing that Ye Yan didn't mean to forgive her, he remembered what Feng Siji told her. The female clerk cried in panic and called out to Ye Yan:

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye, I beg you, you should do it well, save me, okay, you save me! Otherwise, Mr. Feng would really throw me into a kiln in northern Myanmar and then throw me into the lake to feed the fish! Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye, Ye Ye, I beg you··" Hearing this, Ye Yan said casually to Zhang Youcai on the side:

'I'm going?' So ruthless?! ’

"Well, it's not impossible, this Feng Siji is said to be from a pure underworld background, and I heard that he is still mixed with the Jin-Burma route." Zhang Youcai said unhurriedly.

After hearing this, Ye Yan was instantly shocked. This is capital, this is the power of money. Just because of a bad attitude towards herself, just because of a phone call, the girl's life in front of her may end because of this incident?!

Ye Yan felt that his joke was really a bit big at the moment, he just wanted to slap her in the face and make her remember it for a long time. But apparently the current state of affairs is somewhat unexpected.

"Mr. Zhang, you call that Feng Siji right now, and tell him that it was you who said it, so that he can't touch this girl at once, just say that today's incident was caused by my prank, and it has nothing to do with her. And Mr. Zhang, your family's feng shui has just been done, if there is any karma at this time, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to deal with it, and it is a trivial matter in itself so that it will not make such a big noise,"

After Ye Yan finished speaking to Zhang Youcai, he didn't forget to intimidate him slightly, after all, he really didn't want to escalate things to this point

"Do you hear that, this brother of mine is kind-hearted, and I will let you go today. In the future, be a man and do things with longer eyes. ”

After finishing speaking, Zhang Youcai dialed Feng Siji's phone again, and after greeting a few words and handling things according to Ye Yan's meaning, he was ready to take Ye Yan upstairs to talk about things.

Seeing that the matter had been resolved, the female receptionist suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and she quickly stood up and said to Ye Yan:

"Mr. Ye, this is my contact information, if you need anything in the future, I will be on call, I will give you as a cow or a horse."

After Ye Yan took the contact information, he said to the female receptionist:

"I'm sorry, I just wanted to play a joke with you, I didn't expect it to be like this. It's okay now, you can work in peace" and then walked into the VIP elevator with Zhang Youcai.

And when the female receptionist gave her contact information to Ye Yan, she didn't want to repay him. It's that she thinks that her posture is very good, in case one day Ye Yanse's heart is big and contacts her, then maybe she may be able to climb a bigger branch.

However, after a few days, Ye Yan did really contact her, but the reason was not as she imagined, but a more exciting thing...

After arriving at the VIP Reception Room No. 888, in addition to the palatial room and the table full of top-notch sumptuous dishes, there was also a fat man with a large thumb-thick gold chain around his neck.

"Master Ye, this is the friend I told you about me, his name is He Yong. The only funeral parlor in our city H was opened by this friend of mine. Lao He, this is the Ye Yan I told you, Master Ye, Master Ye is a young and promising god. Zhang Youcai introduced the two who had just met with a playful face.

"Master Ye, hello, you can just call me Lao He, thank you for being here in your busy schedule."

After He Yong shook hands with Ye Yan, he turned around and picked up the top-grade Moutai liquor that had been poured on the table, and then said, "Master Ye, I will toast you first." Then he took a sip of a glass of white wine.

"Lao He has a good amount of alcohol, let's sit down first, eat some food first, and we'll talk about things later." Zhang Youcai said with support.

After the three of them sat down, they drank snacks for a while, after all, it was the Bureau of Commerce, and it was impossible for them to eat and drink wildly.

After chatting for a while, the three of them got to the point.

"Mr. He, why don't you tell me about what you encountered first?" Ye Yan tried to ask.

"Master Ye, have you ever seen a dead person who can't burn out?!" He Yong looked at Ye Yan with his eyes and said.