The close-knit mad soldier of the beautiful president

Having been engaged in the jewelry industry for many years, Li Yuting has also seen hundreds of wealthy people, big and small. Among these people, there are many upper-class people holding black cards from various banks.

And the black card that Ye Feng is holding is the VIP card of a certain bank, and at least it is a black card that can only be owned by the level of worth over ten million.

With this in mind, Li Yuting hurriedly took the card and left respectfully.

She never expected that this young man in ordinary clothes would be a rich man worth over ten million.

But if Li Yuting knew that the card that Ye Feng took out was actually given to him by Luo Tianxing, I don't know how Li Yuting would feel about it.

Of course, if she knew that Ye Feng actually had a centurion black card, her expression would be even more exciting.

It seemed that she was dissatisfied with someone paying for Tan Kewei, after Li Yuting left, the gorgeous woman put her hands on her chest and hummed softly: "Oh, don't slap your face to make yourself fat, it will be ugly if you can't get money out later. "

After hearing this, the middle-aged man gave the woman a stern look, and smiled apologetically to Ye Feng: "Sir, I'm sorry, this woman is not sensible, I hope you will forgive me."

He also recognized the value of that black card, and he knew more than Li Yuting. The owner of this kind of black card is not only worth tens of millions. If he does not have a certain background, he will definitely not be able to get it of.

In other words, Ye Feng in front of him is much more powerful than him.

The sudden change in attitude of Li Yuting and the middle-aged man made Ke Weiping, who didn't know the value of the black card, a little confused.

He was still aggressive just now, why did he become so respectful in a blink of an eye?

Isn't that just paying for half a bracelet?

By the way, where did this kid get the 10 yuan?Could it be that it was a pretense?

Ke Weiping looked at Ye Feng suspiciously, apparently not believing that this poor boy who worked as a security guard in the company and received a monthly salary of 4000 yuan would be able to afford such a large amount of money.

Faced with the change in the attitudes of several people, Ye Feng didn't pay much attention, but just comforted Tan Kewei who was still wiping tears.

"Brother Ye, thank you. Don't worry, I will definitely return the money to you. I can't let you lose the wife who will marry you later."

The pretty little girl didn't believe that Ye Feng would be an invisible rich man, so she thought it was Ye Feng who took out his wife.

In fact, Ke Weiping was more inclined to this possibility, and immediately felt that it was nothing special for Ye Feng to take out the money.

Not long after, Li Yuting, who had finished swiping the card, came back and returned Ye Feng's bank card respectfully with both hands.

"Sir, a total of 44."

Li Yuting's face was no longer impatient as before, and she looked at Ye Feng's eyes with a hint of ambiguity.

She has been in this business for so long, so she naturally wants to catch a wealthy husband. The young, handsome and wealthy Ye Feng is obviously a good choice.

It's just that Ye Feng didn't take a second look at her. After taking the card, he handed it to Xiaoli and said, "Please help me wrap up the jade bracelet of the same style just now."

Xiaoli, who has always been like an outsider, took the bank card, and couldn't believe the sudden joy.

According to the commission in their store, if the 88 business is completed, she can get at least [-] commission.

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment."

Tightly holding the bank card handed over by Ye Feng, Xiaoli almost jumped away.

But Li Yuting, who was standing next to her, was full of astonishment.

This business should belong to her.

After leaving the jewelry store for a long time, Tan Kewei still felt a little dreamy while holding the exquisite small box in his hand.

Not only did Ye Feng pay more than 40 yuan in compensation for her, but the bracelet he bought for more than 80 yuan was actually given to her?

"Brother Ye, I can't ask for such an expensive gift."

After clearing his mind a little, Tan Kewei handed the small box back to Ye Feng with firm eyes.

"I bought everything, you don't want it, can't I, a big old man, wear it?"

Ye Feng smiled wryly, thinking about the picture of himself wearing a bracelet, he felt a little spicy.

"Brother Ye can give it to the relatives around you! The girl you like!"

"Dear?"

Ye Feng smiled. The only relatives around him seemed to be his father and the others, and Ye Lin had already become the chairman of the Zhao Group, so there was no need for him to buy such things. As for Ye Xiuxiu... A little girl who is still in high school, where does she need to wear a jade bracelet?

"I don't have any relatives to give, Brother Ye can also give it to the girl I like!"

After understanding what Ye Feng meant, Tan Kewei continued to speak persistently.

When this topic was mentioned, several figures flashed in Ye Feng's mind, but in the end, he stayed on Lin Xiaoxiao's figure.

After thinking about it, he still refused, "But brother Ye doesn't have a girl he likes either!"

"That...that..."

Tan Kewei frowned beautifully, still thinking about a solution to this jade bracelet, but he still couldn't think of a good solution.

After a long time, Ye Feng touched Tan Kewei's head with a smile, and comforted him: "Just treat it as I gave it to you! After you make a lot of money in the future, return it to me!"

Tan Kewei didn't say a word, and told her rationally that he couldn't accept such an expensive gift from Ye Feng, but before she could say no again, Ye Feng dragged her back to the hotel a little arrogantly.

When they returned to the hotel, there were several policemen in the lobby that attracted the attention of Ye Feng and others.

Noticing that Liang Qian and others were also in the hall, Ye Feng couldn't help but walked over and asked, "What's the matter?"

Seeing Ye Feng come back suddenly, Liang Qian dodged her eyes and said in a low voice: "Mr. Lin...she was taken away."

"Xiao Xiao?" Ye Feng's expression froze for a moment, and then he turned hideous in vain. He grabbed Liang Qian's arm and shook it: "What's going on? Who did it?"

"You hurt me."

Liang Qian yelled in dissatisfaction, Ye Feng simply left her behind, ran to the side of the police who was questioning, controlled his emotions and asked: "Hello, police officer, I am Lin Xiaoxiao's friend, I want to know Who took her away?"

The middle-aged policeman, who still smelled of alcohol, apparently rushed over after receiving a report.

After looking Ye Feng up and down, seeing that he was just an insignificant little person, he immediately waved his hand impatiently and said, "Don't worry! Our police will handle it properly, you can just wait for the news with peace of mind."

With such an attitude, Ye Feng can almost conclude that there is no need to count on these policemen. Just when he was about to attack, the mobile phone he put in his pocket suddenly rang.