I Picked Up 100 Million In The Rental House At The Beginning

Ye Feng was about to fall asleep when he suddenly received a reply from the doctor Jiang Wanrong: "Yes, what's the matter with you?"

He saw this late reply and was a little bit dumbfounded, so he immediately edited a message and sent it over.

"Hello, I am Ye Feng's family member. He asked you for help but did not get a timely response, delayed the treatment, and died."

Jiang Wanrong was obviously frightened, and soon replied, "Ah? How could this be? I...I just had a few operations in succession, and just saw the information, why did he die?"

Ye Fengqiang suppressed a smile, "Doctor Jiang, he treats you as the last straw. I didn't expect you to be so unfeeling, don't you have any guilt?"

The other side was silent for a long time, and Ye Feng thought she was offline, and was about to put her phone away to sleep.

At this time, I saw another message from Jiang Wanrong, "I'm very sorry, but please be sorrowful. When will he... be buried? I want to go... see him."

A narrow smile appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth. He immediately turned off the lamp and dialed the video call.

The other side hesitated for a moment, and finally connected the video call.

Ye Feng's big face immediately appeared on the screen, with a gloomy smile on his face, "Then I will let you take a good look..."

"what……"

There was a scream from the other side, and the phone was immediately thrown out.

After a long time, Jiang Wanrong picked up the phone and glared at him with a pale face, "You...didn't you die?"

Ye Feng nodded, "Yeah, I'm dead, I'm in the Yin Cao Jifu now. The King of Hades has given me a private room for my deeds and virtues throughout my life."

Jiang Wanrong's face was slightly chilled by his anger, "You...you are really annoying. I felt very guilty just now. I didn't expect you to lie to me?"

Ye Feng touched his nose, "Why do you sound so awkward when you say this? Didn't I let you down because I didn't die?"

Jiang Wanrong was too lazy to waste her tongue with him, "Let's talk about it, what is the matter with you looking for me?"

Ye Feng changed a comfortable position to lie down, "The matter has been solved perfectly, waiting for your reply, the day lily will be cold."

Jiang Wanrong glared at him angrily, "Even if it has been resolved, should you tell me what is the matter?"

Ye Feng felt that there was nothing to conceal, so he answered honestly, "It's okay. I just called your Vice President Qin and asked him to fire someone."

Jiang Wanrong was taken aback for a moment, "The person you are talking about is not Director He Runbin, is it? He was fired because of you?"

Ye Feng didn't deny it, but just looked at her with a smile, "Why, you already know about this?"

Jiang Wanrong had an expression of surprise on her face, "I also just heard them chat and said that Director He Runbin was fired today. I didn't expect you to do it. You...how could you be like this? Where did Director He offend you? How could you deal with him like this?"

Ye Feng said with a teasing smile, "He was talking to me in your tone. I think he was unhappy, so he asked Vice President Qin to fire him. If you are not polite to me, believe it or not. Also fired?"

"you……"

Jiang Wanrong was a little angry, but in the end he held back, "How can you be such a fool? Director He is an authoritative expert in our hospital. Just because of you, you ruined people's future. You are too...excessive, right? ?"

Ye Feng made a grimace at her, "I'm so excessive, are you biting me?"

Jiang Wanrong pointed at him angrily, "You...unreasonable!"

After speaking, he hung up the call angrily.

Ye Feng smiled and put away the phone. I don't know why, this woman looked very good when she was angry, and he couldn't help but want to irritate her.

With the good mood after victory, he gradually fell asleep.

...

Ye Feng originally thought that Zhuang Xiaoqiao would choose places such as playgrounds and pedestrian streets, but he found that he had guessed wrong.

Zhuang Xiaoqiao drove all the way to the ancient city of Dongjiao.

This ancient city in the eastern suburbs is considered to be one of the most intact ancient cities in Southern Guangdong Province. It used to be the old city of Yangcheng. Later, when planning the new city, in order to preserve this ancient city, the city was moved several tens of kilometers.

But perhaps because of the lack of publicity, this ancient city is not very well-known and tourists are very rare.

"Why do you suddenly want to come to such a place?"

Ye Feng looked at Zhuang Xiaoqiao curiously. She was wearing a white loose sweater on her upper body today, with a cartoon pattern of a Doraemon painted on her clothes, which was somewhat playful.

She wore a pair of shorts on her lower body, but it was hidden by a sweater and it was hard to see it.

Coupled with the pair of white canvas shoes on the feet, the whole person exudes a breath of youth.

"Why can't I come to this kind of place?"

Zhuang Xiaoqiao felt that there was a problem with what he asked, and was immediately a little unhappy.

Ye Feng smiled, "I just think that a young and beautiful beauty like you is a bit out of tune with this kind of old-fashioned place."

A smile flashed across Zhuang Xiaoqiao's face, "It's kind of boastful. Although I don't like this kind of place very much, you should like it."

Ye Feng was confused, "Why would I like it?"

Zhuang Xiaoqiao squeezed his eyes at him, "You went to Antique Street yesterday. You should have gone to Taobao? Have you been short of money recently? I asked people to find out that this ancient city in the eastern suburbs should have more treasures than Antique Street."

Ye Feng was speechless, he almost forgot, this woman had been sending people to watch him, and his every move could not escape her eyes.

"Miss Zhuang, can we discuss something?"

"tell me the story?"

"Can you stop sending someone to monitor me in the future?"

"can not."

"You are an invasion of privacy, do you know?"

"I violated your privacy, are you hitting me?"

"I... Forget it, it depends on the master to beat you."

"Huh, you know it."

It took a moment for Miss Zhuang to react.

"Smelly Leaf Maple, do you dare to call me a dog? I killed you..."

...

A few minutes later, when the car drove into the gate of the ancient city, several Erliuzi were squatting and smoking.

Seeing the two people's car approaching, the eyes of those few people straightened up, especially when they looked at Zhuang Xiaoqiao, the Harazi was almost flowing down.

When the car drove past, a man with yellow hair murmured in a low voice, "Mother, this woman is so pretty, isn't it?"

Others echoed.

"Yeah, Laozi has seen the world, and I have never seen such a beautiful woman."

"Also, have you seen the car they drive? The sports car, it is estimated that at least it must be in the millions, right?"

"Millions? It's not that Laozi has never seen a multi-million-dollar sports car. Compared with this car, it's just a piece of shattered iron."

"Really? Is this car worth tens of millions? It's a bit exaggerated, right?"

"It's not an exaggeration at all, you don't understand the world of the rich."

"It's as if you know it, isn't it just two years of working at the Yangcheng Hotel? You really think of yourself as a rich man?"

Several people were chattering non-stop.

The Huang Mao immediately interrupted their quarrel, "You said, what are these two people doing here?"

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