"A Mei, why don't you speak? Didn't you hear your father? You must serve Zhang Yifeng, a rich son-in-law, so don't be snatched away by others in the end."

Ye Qiufeng's voice came again, and he wanted to say something, but the phone suddenly rang.

When I looked down, I found that it was Jay Chou who called.

Ye Qiufeng frowned slightly. He was a snob. Since Zhang Yifeng had a higher status than Zhou Jie, he naturally liked Zhang Yifeng more. He felt that it was troublesome to Zhou Jie's pervert, but he did not dare to offend him.

"Master Jie, why did you remember to call me early this morning? Is there anything wrong?"

Although he didn't want to answer the phone call from Jay Chou, Ye Qiufeng's tone was quite polite.

As soon as Ye Qiufeng's words fell, Zhou Jie's voice came from over there: "Uncle Ye, hurry up and let Zhimei clearly distinguish his relationship with Zhang Yifeng, otherwise it will be troublesome if Zhang Yifeng is dragged down."

Jay Chou's voice was very serious, and he could be said to be serious.

Ye Qiufeng was slightly stunned and said in confusion: "Mr. Jie, what are you saying? Although A Mei likes Zhang Yifeng more, you can't threaten and revenge."

Jay Chou was amused and crying: "Who threatened to take revenge? You probably don't know yet. Zhang Yifeng is in trouble now. Whether he can survive is a question."

"Ah? What's the matter? It's so serious." Ye Qiufeng was surprised at the time.

"You know what happened at the banquet. Zhang Yifeng beat the You family. Old You couldn't swallow this and directly found a master. He had already put down his words. Zhang Yifeng would be abandoned within three days!"

"This...this..."

Ye Qiufeng was confused at the time and his mind was in chaos. Although he didn't know the power of the You family, he heard about it.

"Mr. Jie, is the news reliable? In addition, Zhang Yifeng is not Jay Chou's benefactor. Will Jay Chou not help?"

Jay Chou sneered: "This time Zhang Yifeng is seeking death. Our head of the family can't help with this, because the master of the You family is indeed very strong."

"How strong can this... be? Do the You family dare not give the Zhou family face?"

"Since the old man of the You family has made such a statement, do you say you will give me the face of the Zhou family? Giving the face of the Zhou family means he is to lose face. In short, let Zhimei stay away from Zhang Yifeng to avoid causing trouble. Zhang Yifeng will become disabled if he doesn't die this time. Uncle Ye, you should understand that I am the person who is the most serious about Zhimei, otherwise I would not notify you as soon as I know the news. I am afraid that you will get into trouble."

"Mr. Jie, is this news really reliable?"

"Swear by my life, it's true."

"I...I get it."

Ye Qiufeng hung up the phone in a daze, and he was in a mess now.

Are the masters of the You family really that strong? Even the Zhou family cannot help, and the Zhou family is even stronger than the You family.

Although Ye Qiufeng is snobbish, he is also a little confused now. In addition, he is also doubting whether Zhou Jie was deliberately saying these words to disturb his choice.

Just when Ye Qiufeng was in a complicated mood, the knock on the door started.

"who?"

"Is it Mr. Ye's home?"

A woman's voice came from outside the door.

Ye Qiufeng heard the woman's voice, so he lowered his guard. When he opened the door, he saw an ol in a professional attire standing at the door. He was not very old, and he looked 27 or 28 years old, with short hair, and looked calm and capable.

The woman looks beautiful and has a very domineering figure. She has a black suit and a black short skirt, showing her perfect figure.

"Is it you..."

After a brief shock, Ye Qiufeng asked.

The woman smiled faintly at Ye Qiufeng and then said, "I'm disturbing, is it convenient for conversation inside? I'm here to sign a contract with you."

"Contract? What contract?"

The leaves and autumn wind are unclear.

The woman smiled and said, "Don't you invite me in and talk?"

Ye Qiufeng then said, "Please come in, the family is a little small and a little messy, sorry."

The woman smiled faintly, sat casually on the sofa, placed the contract on the coffee table, and said, "Mr. Ye, look at my contract first."

Ye Qiufeng glanced in confusion, and then his pupils kept shrinking. It was more like an agreement than a contract.

An agreement to keep Ye Zhimei away from Zhang Yifeng.

"What do you mean? Who are you?" Ye Qiufeng frowned at that time. Just now, Jay Chou called him, and someone asked him to sign the agreement. Is this a coincidence? Could it be that it was planned by Jay Chou?

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that this is your chance. This contract is not signed for nothing. It's a check. The name has been signed and you can fill in the numbers at will."

The woman took out a blank check with her signature and placed it in front of Ye Qiufeng.

"Hmph? I thought I, Ye Qiufeng, was a three-year-old child. Could it be that this was a blank check?" Ye Qiufeng smiled coldly.

The woman still smiled and said, "If Mr. Ye is worried, you can call the bank."

"It's ridiculous. The bank didn't go to work at all at this time."

"Sir, there is a 24-hour service hotline."

Ye Qiufeng was skeptical and opened the bank service hotline and checked the number. This check was indeed valid!

"I believe it now. You just need to sign the contract and follow the contract. This check will be filled out as much as you want."

"Can I fill in the amount at will?" Ye Qiufeng was a little surprised.

"Fill it in, of course, you can't exceed the limit of this check."

"What is the limit for this check?" Ye Qiufeng asked.

"You fill in it first, it should not exceed the limit." The woman spoke lightly.

Ye Qiufeng hesitated a little. He looked at the woman and asked, "Did you send it from Jay Chou?"

"Jie Chou? I don't know him." The woman shook her head, not looking like she was telling lies.

"Not Jay Chou?" Ye Qiufeng's body trembled, and then he made a decision. No matter how much money he had, he found a rich son-in-law and was not as good as money. He was in his purse. Thinking of this, he picked up the pen and glanced at the beautiful woman again, "I really wrote it casually?"

"Yes sir." The woman smiled, very polite.

Ye Qiufeng nodded and started writing from right to left in the amount column.

“0,0,0…”

While writing and counting, Ye Qiufeng soon wrote six zeros, which means that as long as he added a number to the left, he could get at least one million property.

Ye Qiufeng raised his head and glanced at the woman. He found that even though he had written six zeros, the woman's expression had not changed at all, and she still smiled.

Ye Qiufeng is a person who is full of money. When he saw this scene, he immediately made up his mind. He did not write the number in the seventh digit, but still wrote a zero. In other words, he wrote a total of seven zeros. If he added a number, he would get at least tens of millions of assets!
Chapter completed!