Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Lifting his head, Ye Qiufeng glanced at the woman's face, and found that the woman's face was still calm, but there was some contempt between her eyebrows, but this touch was ignored by him, directly ignored by him.

Bang... bang... bang...

Ye Qiufeng's heartbeat has speeded up, seven zeros, just looking so cool, after all, these zeros don't have any decimal points!

At this moment, Ye Qiufeng started to fill in the number in the eighth digit. This number is any digit from one to nine!

Don't underestimate these figures, because the gap between them is huge. Compared with 90 million, 10 million is certainly more attractive than 90 million.

Ye Qiufeng's heart was pounding, because he didn't know how much he should fill in.

90 million? What if the limit is up. He wrote seven zeros at the back, which is already super snobbery, is it too much to fill in another nine?

In the end, Ye Qiufeng made a heavy stroke and wrote a 1, so that an eight-digit check was completed.

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Just such a small piece of paper can turn a person into a multimillionaire! Moreover, there is no handling fee!

After filling in, Ye Qiufeng raised his head and glanced at the woman. His eyes seemed to ask, Is this number exceeding the limit? After all, the 10 million break-up fee is completely sky-high.

The woman was still smiling and said indifferently: "Since Mr. has filled out the check, please accept the check. It is best to wait for the bank to go to work and transfer the money from this check to your card immediately. This is not anonymous. If the check is lost or picked up by someone else, it’s not good."

Ye Qiufeng's body trembled. The woman was telling him in a disguised form that the amount of 10 million did not exceed the limit of this check!

At this moment, Ye Qiufeng’s expression was quite complicated. Even he himself didn’t know whether his mood at this time was a surprise or a little regret. To his surprise, tens of thousands of fortunes fell from the sky like a pie. The regret is that he didn’t Write 1 as 2, or 3, 4... or even 9!

The greed of human nature is vividly demonstrated in Ye Qiufeng.

His expression is as rich as a painting of ever-changing landscape.

With a deep breath, Ye Qiufeng signed and sealed the agreement.

"Happy signing, Mr. Ye, this contract is in duplicate, you and me. Okay, I won’t bother you. Next, let’s look at the performance of Mr. Ye and your daughter. If the performance is not good, just According to the stipulations in the contract, we will come forward to change your home and transfer your daughter to another school."

The woman's voice fell, and the man had turned and left.

Only Ye Qiufeng, who still seemed to be dreaming, was left, holding the check in his hand, and he couldn't help himself.

Is all this true or not?

"Dad, what is this? What did she mean by just now."

At this moment, Ye Zhimei walked out of the room, and she listened to what the woman said intermittently. This contract seemed to have something to do with her. She walked to the coffee table and glanced at the contract. At first she didn't care, but suddenly she saw the three words Zhang Yifeng and immediately became serious.

She subconsciously picked up the contract, and the more she looked at it, the paler her face became.

Why is her heart so uncomfortable looking at this contract...

The content of this contract is actually not cruel. To sum it up is to keep her away from Zhang Yifeng. Strictly speaking, she is not very familiar with Zhang Yifeng, but why let her leave Zhang Yifeng, her heart will feel sad...

"Dad, did you sign it?"

Ye Zhimei turned her head to inquire about Ye Qiufeng. In fact, she had already seen Ye Qiufeng's signature and handprint.

Ye Qiufeng finally recovered, and smiled: "Amei, haven't you always disliked the way I dominate your life? Haven't you been disgusted with those high-class social occasions? Maybe you don't need it now. Do you know How much did I fill out on this check?"

Ye Zhimei looked at Ye Qiufeng's distorted smile. For some reason, she felt that her father was so ugly for the first time.

What is he to him?

Tools?

"How many."

"Ten million! Do you know what this concept is? Even if your dad doesn't eat or drink or spend a penny in this life, he won't earn ten million in his entire life!"

"Yes, ten million is indeed a lot."

Ye Zhimei smiled, but only she knew how bitter the smile was.

"Amei, your dad finally doesn't have to look at anyone's face in this life, and finally doesn't have to get up early and work greedy! Go to his leader, go to his chairman, go to his work and overtime, all hell! I, Ye Qiufeng, can finally be as free as the wind!"

Ye Qiufeng looked up to the sky and laughed.

For the first time, he felt so relaxed. Finally, you don’t have to worry about the trivial matters of life and work, and you don’t have to waste your brain cells!

Money, money, money, life are connected! Now he finally has money.

This little money would be enough for him to eat and drink for a lifetime even if he didn't go to work. In addition, he wants to buy two houses and become a charterer. If house prices go up, then money makes money!

The days to come will be very pleasant.

In fact, no one is right or wrong in this world.

You think it's wrong, just because you don't like that thing. And you think it’s right, just because you didn’t see something else.

Looking at Ye Qiufeng who was laughing, Ye Zhimei didn't know whether she should be happy for her father's wealth, or should she feel sad for what happened to her.

"Dad, I have always wanted to ask you a word. If one day someone is willing to spend a lot of money on my...my...body, or let me marry a very ugly ugly monster, at that time, you Will you sell me too?"

Ye Zhimei bit her lip and spoke.

"Amei, what are you saying. Dad loves money, but Dad also loves you. I know, you are not happy after reading this agreement, but I swear this is the first and last time Dad has ruined it. Lost your love. Now that you have money, you can choose whoever you like, as long as the other person is not a scumbag."

"Do you love me too?" Ye Zhimei smiled, and then she said lightly, "In the past few years, I really haven't realized what you call love."

After speaking, Ye Zhimei turned and went out.

Ye Qiufeng was taken aback for a moment, and said angrily: "What are you doing? Where are you going?"

"Go to school." Ye Zhimei answered without looking back.

Ye Qiufeng shouted at the time: "You stop me!"

Ye Zhimei turned her head, gritted her teeth, and said, "What else do you have!"

Looking closely, Ye Zhimei had red eyes.

She was wronged.

Perhaps this is that blood is thicker than water than money.

Ye Qiufeng looked at Ye Zhimei's dim teary eyes, and his body trembled. He seemed to realize that he was over-heated. His voice became gentle again and said, "Amei, Dad is actually doing well for you. Zhang Yifeng's business is not what you think. It has to be that simple, leaving Zhang Yifeng now is also a good thing for you."