Rebirth of the Peak Young Master
Chapter 873 873: How Unhappy
Quiet for a moment and her entire mind becomes naturally aware of how unhappy the person in front of her is, so she lowers herself completely, without mentioning the suffering she endured, and directly admits her mistakes, offering compensation.
Mr. Ye gave a look at the woman and said lightly, "Let's compensate." With this money, you can take your brother to play around. If you want, you can have fun."
Ning Yuyi's face changed color immediately. She said in panic, "Mr. Ye, after all, Ann is still a child. You can't take his life like this!" He's my only brother! If you need anything, just say it.
To avoid taking the blame, Mr. Ye had to patiently explain: "But before I kill him so easily, can't I explain the issue?"
Ning Yuyi asked again, "My brother recovered long ago! Didn't you see he was preparing to walk?"
"That's because the life within him was forced out by Master Jia Zhangke, forcing it to concentrate in his legs."
Qiu Yun finally opened up. If she didn't open up now, the Qiu Qian next to her might hit her on the spot! So she could only hold onto the thought, "The wine feast belongs to oneself," forcibly ignoring the windy sound of everyone, opening her mouth to explain: "In this way, although he can walk like a normal person, it is with the vibrancy of the body, every step equating to burning life."
"Then, what should I do? What should I do?"
Ning Yu's clothes were flustered and shaky.
Qiu Yun seized the opportunity, reached out to Mr. Ye and said: "He broke his leg, of course, he has a way to connect, this Master Jia's strength is not as good as his, the means he used, naturally he can dissolve it too."
Mr. Ye's face was black.
Just now, I thought Qiu Yun had a long conscience. I couldn't imagine this woman was preparing for the trouble behind her.
Sure enough! Never underestimate women! A woman's heart, a needle in the sea!
Ning Yuyi seemed like a drowning person grasping a straw, and immediately shouted to Ye Feng: "Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye, please save Ann!" Please save Ann, no matter what you need, whatever price Ann's fault needs to be compensated for, we are willing to pay! As long as you save Ann, save Ann!"
Faced with the woman in front of him, Mr. Ye was also helpless. It wasn't that he was unwilling to save her, but the woman wisely spoke of such nonsense.
First, breaking another person's leg, then offering them conditions for rescuing themselves, the act of rescuing inevitably carries a peculiar and strange taste as if they're greedy for the estate of their own house.
The ancestors of the Ye Family, doing such a thing would bring a sense of loss.
"Mr. Ye, if you can, please help Ning Ann. If Miss Ning's price isn't enough, Mr. Zhuang's family will have dividends in the future."
Ye Feng turned his head and looked at Zhuang Manjing, who was speaking. He smiled and said, "Zhuang Wen ran away. Why are you still here?"
Speaking of Zhuang Wen, the crowd was in a panic, a trace of contempt flashed in her eyes. Then she charmingly smiled and replied: "Zhuang Wen is Zhuang Wen, Man is Man. We are not the same person."
Thoughtfully, Mr. Ye nodded lightly but did not answer, instead looking at Xu Haishan.
After all, he came to Jianghai City just to fulfill his promise. In the future, all of these will become Xu Haishan's industry and network. If he thinks it's acceptable, you can agree to him.
Then Xu Haishan slightly shook his head at him.
Of course, Xu Haishan, trained in good interpersonal relationships, could see this was an investment from these big figures in Jianghai City, but they only bought it to establish a relationship with Mr. Ye. They inevitably thought the Ye Family was too cheap!
Mr. Ye was ordered to refuse, but he happened to catch Xu Le's panicked look, but still confidently looked at himself. He immediately changed his mind, just nodded: "Okay! Since you all say so, this time I'll help him!"
This should be a gift for the little brother.
In his heart, Mr. Ye found an excuse for himself.
After all, seeing Xu Le's terrified look, it could be seen that he would never walk the path of cultivating nobility again. In this case, having more industry, more capital, and more contacts is always right.
Struggling to straighten his body, Ning Ann's pale face bowed to Ye Feng: "Thank Master Ye for saving the big grace. Previously I was wrong, many faults, sins that cannot be forgiven, until I return to my former state, in the future Mr. Ning Ann is looking forward to like Master Ye Ma longevity!"
The voice faint, but the firmness implied is clear even to those around!
"Good! Good! Good!"
On the other side, Qiu Qian clapped and laughed. Although some unexpected events happened tonight, he was still very happy to see Mr. Ye's harvest.
Applause came like a sea tidal wave, for a long time without calming.
In the crowd, people looked at each other's eyes, shocked and insincere.
The four families proudly stood in Jianghai City. Every word, every action could make the city tremble thrice.
Among them, Qin Dong, Ning Ann, and Zhuang Wen were defeated by Mr. Ye.
The family forces behind them not only didn't avenge them but also valued Mr. Ye very much.
Zhuang Manqing and the Zhuang family have been at odds for a long time, and now Mr. Ye's body is also stained with blood!
If these are just secondary conditions, then Mr. Ye's ability to call the wind and rain became their most powerful tool to bow down and stoop.
The sky was dark, the black clouds so low, they seemed to touch things, making pedestrians below unable to breathe. Unknowingly, light rain shrouded the faces of street vendors and pedestrians.
When no one noticed, a sapphire blue Maserati quietly drove under thick clouds on the highway outside Jianghai City.
Rising early, Mr. Ye looked at the weather outside, and finally gave up the idea of going to the park. Instead, he sat in the yard behind the house, absorbing the spiritual energy brought by these gatherings.
What happened last night could not change his life. Although Jianghai City had been shaken by the word "Mr. Ye", as a good nightmare, he still had nothing to say.
For Ye Feng, who came from ancient times, the storm in others' eyes last night was just incidental. If he really cared about the views of these mundane people, he wouldn't be the voice of Mr. Ye.
"Why is it raining again!"
Xu Le got up, took a shower, and looked at the drizzling rain outside, complaining.
For salaried workers and students wanting to go to school gatherings, seeing the rain in the morning might be a symbol of bad luck for the day.
"The happiest thing in my life is sitting upstairs watching others take shelter from the rain on a rainy day."
Appreciating Ye Feng's voice had just fallen. After last night's accident, Xu Le was pushed into Xu Haishan's car.
Xu Le was reluctant, so he had to honestly ride the school cart to school.
Returning to Ye Feng's voice, he wanted to call Ye Feng out to help him see Song Nanfu's situation. After all, the way Song Nanfu left with the help of Song Jianjian last night was a bit unsettling.
The tail lights flickered through the rain curtain, making Mr. Ye shake his head. He thought he would call later to ask about the matter. So he closed his eyes again.
The protective body slowly rose, forming a film in the rain. It was like a transparent umbrella spinning at high speed, throwing away all the flowers falling on it.