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Chapter 290: Just Entering a Rich Family, I'm Really Not Used to It

Besides, when Ye Feng returned to Yunhe Villa, Ye Zairong and Xiao Wanqiu talked to Ye Feng for a long time, and naturally they also asked about Ye Feng's growth environment.

When she heard that Ye Feng grew up in a slum, Xiao Wanqiu's eye circles instantly turned red.

Xiao Wanqiu held Ye Feng's hand.

"Son, from today onwards, you don't have to live a hard life anymore."

As he spoke, he took out a bank card from his bag and put it in Ye Feng's hand.

"There are 500 million in this card, you spend it first."

Ye Feng looked at the bank card in his hand, smiled and said: "Mom, no need, I still have some money in my hand, enough to spend."

Hearing the "mom" in Ye Feng's mouth, Xiao Wanqiu's eye circles became redder, and tears fell out.

"500 million, you can just take the flowers. This amount of money is equivalent to pocket money in our family." Xiao Wanqiu said.

"Ye Feng, your mother gave it to you, take it and spend it."

"Let's put it at home first, and I'll ask for it when I need it." Ye Feng said, he didn't want to give his parents the impression that he came back only after money.

"Well, let me go first, son, whenever you need it, you can tell mom, and mom will give it to you."

Ye Feng nodded.

Xiao Wanqiu looked at the time, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and led Ye Feng to his room.

"Son, you sleep in this room first. If you are not satisfied, tell mom, and mom will change it for you."

"No need, Mom, it's pretty good, much better than where I used to sleep."

"Okay then, you can go to bed early. At seven o'clock tomorrow morning, we will rush over to have breakfast."

"Where are you going to have breakfast?" Ye Feng looked at Xiao Wanqiu suspiciously.

"Our whole family lives here now, and we eat a big pot of rice. There are rules for when we eat. Breakfast starts at seven o'clock, and it will be gone if we go late."

Ye Feng nodded, the multi-trillion-dollar family naturally had to follow some rules.

The next morning, Ye Feng's family came to the restaurant.

There is a building between the two villas of Chunhe and Yunhe, which is the canteen of the Ye family. The Ye family employs five chefs and five waiters.

In the resplendent restaurant, the old man Ye Bingzhe and the old lady Yan Renmei sat at the main seats, and then the descendants of the Ye family sat down in order.

The breakfast is very rich and self-service. You can take it at will, but you can't waste it.

With Ye Bingzhe as a great god, on the surface, no one dared to waste it.

The breakfast is very quiet, and the restaurant is quiet, even the sound of smacking can not be heard.

Ye Feng sighed secretly, he was really not used to it when he just joined the wealthy family.

Halfway through eating, the butler Li Huaiyuan came over.

"Old Ye, Zhong Chaoyong, the son of the Zhong family, is here again."

Ye Bingzhe put down his chopsticks, frowned and said, "How many people did Zhong Chaoyong bring this time?"

"Old Ye, there are not many people with me this time, just two middle-aged people."

"I brought two people with me. These two people are by no means ordinary people. Zhong's Dingli Group is a bodyguard company. There are two head coaches in it, code-named Dingli Ssangyong. It must be the two of them."

Xiao Wanqiu said anxiously: "Dad, Zhong Chaoyong brought Dingli Ssangyong here, he must be looking for Xiaofeng."

"It must be. It seems that Zhong Chaoyong already knows that Xiaofeng is in our house. This guy has repeatedly come to the Ye family to make trouble. This is because he treats the Ye family as a normal family. If he says he is bullying, he will bully him."

Ye Bingzhe said, stretched out his hand to pat the table and said: "Whoever you are, go and explain clearly to Zhong Chaoyong, let him stop looking for Ye Feng's affairs, and let me live a clean life for a few days."

Ye Feng said: "Grandpa, Zhong Chaoyong was offended by me, let me handle this matter."

Ye Zaiqiang rolled his eyes, this is an excellent time to show his ability in front of the old man.

"Dad, Xiaofeng has just arrived at our house, how can we let him go. Zhong Chaoyong and I have a very good relationship, things that can be solved with one sentence, I don't need others, I will go."

"No matter how strong you are, Dad knows you are popular, so you can go."

Ye Zaiqiang turned around and left, Ye Bingzhe picked up his chopsticks, smiled at Ye Feng and said, "With your second uncle standing outside, Zhong Chaoyong won't be able to make waves, so continue eating breakfast."

Ye Feng didn't say anything, no matter how strong his second uncle Ye was, he would probably suffer a loss.

Five minutes later, the butler Li Huaiyuan hurried over again with an anxious expression on his face.

"Old Ye, the Second Young Master and Zhong Chaoyong were in a hurry and moved their hands. The Second Young Master suffered a loss and got a slap in the face."

"What?" Ye Bingzhe trembled angrily, and said angrily, "I have lived for more than 70 years. In my impression, the Ye family has never been beaten. Zhong Chaoyong is too arrogant."

Ye Zaiqiang's son Ye Zihao stood up.

"Grandpa, you dare to hit my dad. It's against the sky. I'll go out and give a theory to the surname Zhong."

"Zihao, stop for me." Ye Bingzhe yelled, Ye Zihao didn't dare to move again.

"Dad, I'll go." Ye Zairong stood up. As the boss and chairman of the Ye family, he should come forward.

Xiao Wanqiu hastily grabbed Ye Zairong's arm.

"What kind of person is his second uncle in Jianghai City? He was beaten even if he went, and you will be beaten even more if you go. That Zhong Chaoyong will not give you face."

Ye Feng's eyes turned around, he really didn't dare to imagine that such a huge family, Ye Family in Jianghai City, would be bullied.

After thinking about it, it was the Zhong family in Jianghai City who bullied the Ye family. It was not comparable in terms of assets alone, but in terms of overall strength, the Zhong family was no less than the Ye family.

Ye Feng stood up from the chair.

"I beat Zhong Chaoyong that day. This kid was unconvinced and obviously came after me. Grandpa, you wait here. I'll go meet that kid Zhong Chaoyong."

Anxious Xiao Wanqiu held Ye Feng's arm.

"Son, didn't you see, your second uncle, he has been beaten for such a high status in Jianghai City, what's the use of you going there?"

At the critical moment, Ye Bingzhe's face became more and more gloomy when he saw that his family could not count on him.

"Okay, I'll go in person."

Ye Bingzhe walked out with a gloomy face, and the descendants of the Ye family followed.

Suddenly, Zhong Chaoyong led two middle-aged men into the yard.

Ye Zaiqiang walked behind them, with an obvious slap mark on his face, and his expression was extremely depressed.

Zhong Chaoyong, with a strong expression on his face, saw Ye Feng standing in the crowd at a glance, and immediately turned his head to the two men beside him and said, "The two masters are the man with the crew cut. Yes, give him a good lesson for me."

The two brought by Zhong Chaoyong are named Song Jian and Chen Fei, and they are the bodyguard coaches of Dingli Group.

Song Jian looked Ye Feng up and down, and said with contempt: "Young Master Zhong, don't worry, we will definitely teach him a lesson. It's just that we are teaching people at the wealthy Ye family in Jianghai City. We always have the feeling of plucking the hair from the tiger's mouth."

"The Ye family is very large, but it doesn't have a bodyguard company. My family has one. This is confidence. Besides, that Ye Feng is just a bodyguard, and it's okay to kill him."

Suddenly saw Ye Zihao walking over angrily, Zhong Chaoyong knew him, and pointed with his big hand.

"Ye Zihao, what do you want to do, you want to fight with me, right? Are you worthy, get lost."

Ye Zihao is not to be outdone.

"Zhong Chaoyong, this is the Ye family, is this the place where you ran wild?"

"Heh, Ye Zihao, you kid, right? It's at Ye's house. My front teeth almost fell out after being beaten. Shouldn't I come to seek justice?"

Seeing that Ye Zihao wanted to reason with him, Zhong Chaoyong kicked him directly.

Ye Bingzhe frowned and shouted: "Second brother, what are you still doing, why don't you drag your kid back."

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