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Chapter 138 Desire for profit

"You're out?"

Mei Bilian and Li Zongzheng turned around at the same time and looked at Ye Feng who was burning paper in front of Chu Yunting's coffin.

Wang Bin, Zhang Qilong and other martial arts brothers also looked at him.

“There are five million in this bank card.”

Ye Feng said lightly,

Take out a bank card from your pocket and put it on the table in front of you.

"You? A stinky labor reformer who just released from prison, can you have so much money?"

"Stop putting garlic here!"

Mei Bilian snorted coldly,

I don’t believe Ye Feng’s words at all, I just think that the other party is boasting.

"If you don't believe it, you can check the balance immediately."

Ye Feng didn't look at Mei Bilian for a long time, and after saying that, he continued to burn paper money silently.

Just now Mei Bilian told the story of selling the martial arts school for five million yuan.

He immediately sent Cao Xinghong a message asking him to transfer five million to his bank card.

This little money is just a drop in the bucket for Cao Xinghong.

The account was already arrived in a few minutes.

"Is there really five million in this card?"

Seeing this, Mei Bilian became suspicious.

If Ye Feng dared to ask her to investigate, it means he must be confident.

However, in her opinion, Ye Feng could not have so much money.

It really needs to be a huge sum of five million.

Ye Feng's family no longer has to live in the most remote old alley in Jiangcheng.

Mei Bilian glanced at the bank card on the table, then frowned.

He said, "Ye Feng, tell me honestly! Where did this money come from?"

"It doesn't seem necessary for me to tell you this."

Ye Feng said lightly.

Mei Bilian said coldly: "Don't say it? In my opinion, you have a ghost in your heart! It must be that Chu Yunting, the cowardly and innocent Chu Yunting secretly gave you all the small treasury he had saved for so many years! Right!"

Chu Lingshuang couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Mom! How could you say such unfounded words?"

"Why am I unfounded?"

"Since Ye Huaiyuan's short-lived ghost died, your father didn't know how much money he had helped the Ye family get in. Do you think I don't know?"

"The tuition for Ye Li to go to college back then was given by Chu Yunting's cowardly!"

"This little labor reform prisoner has returned. Your father must have spent a lot of money. Maybe he gave him the five million while my mother was traveling!"

Mei Bilian put her hands on her hips and cursed like a shrew.

He put on a sarcastic face and spitted out the stars constantly.

"Mom, even if Dad helps the guy's family, he will just help some help."

"Dad has a job making a living in the martial arts school over the years. How much money does it earn and how much money it costs? It's all about having an account. How could he save so much money for the guy?"

Chu Lingshuang felt extremely uncomfortable.

My mother Mei Bilian has almost lost her mind for money now.

Wang Bin also hurriedly stood up and said, "Yes, Master's wife, I have been in charge of the accounts for all these years. I know the profits and losses of the martial arts school best. In fact, it is just barely enough to make a living. It would be nonsense to say that the master can save five million to Brother Feng. If you don't believe it, I can take out the account book for you to see clearly."

"What am I looking at? I won't look at it! You are all in the same group, and you can't fool me!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Only he knows whether Chu Yunting has that much money!"

"Anyway, the person is dead now, and this little labor camp suddenly comes out with so much money, most of the time it is given to him!"

Mei Bilian continued to mess around, even if the facts were in front of her, she would not ignore them.

Everyone present couldn't help but frown.

Zhang Qilong and other martial arts brothers were also extremely depressed.

If Mei Bilian was not their master's wife, she would have punched her with one punch eight hundred years ago.

But now Mei Bilian insists on making trouble, and they have no choice but to do anything about it.

"Oh, this Mei Bilian is really not a fuel-efficient lamp!"

"Yes, Lao Chu's most wrong decision in his life is to marry this woman!"

"I really can't stand it anymore! Old Chu has only been dead for a few days, and this woman is just tempted by money and wants to sell the martial arts hall to Old Chu's enemy!"

"Old Chu died with his eyes open. No matter where Xiao Feng got the money, he was willing to keep the martial arts school for Lao Chu. What a great thing, but this woman insisted on finding fault!"

"It's all about greed and lustful..."

Han Yumiao, Wu Maorong and other old friends from Chu Yunting sighed repeatedly.

I felt indignant about Chu Yunting and Ye Feng.

But this matter is a private matter of the Chu family. They have no idea how to intervene.

Sure enough, when Mei Bilian heard these gossips, she immediately became furious.

"What are you talking about?"

"This is my Chu family's business. You guys don't talk too much!"

Mei Bilian finished speaking in a swearing manner.

Then he walked quickly towards Ye Feng.

I reached out to get the bank card on the table.

"Mom! What are you doing!"

Chu Lingshuang rushed over and stopped Mei Bilian.

"Let me go!"

"Your cousin is right. You are just a slutty bone! This money is obviously our family! You still stop me!"

Mei Bilian cursed and pushed Chu Lingshuang away.

"Enough!"

"Don't you want to know how the money comes?"

"Okay, I'll tell you!"

Ye Feng casually put the phone on his phone. Just now, Cao Xinghong took out the text message transferred from Xinghong Group and placed it in front of Mei Bilian.

"Look at it!"

"Two minutes ago, Xinghong Group transferred five million yuan."

"You have to have the courage to think that the money is yours, so you can try it!"

Ye Feng finished speaking coldly.

Mei Bilian, who was still making a big fuss the moment ago, was stunned for a moment.

I stared at the text messages on my phone and read them back and forth several times.

I compared the last number of the bank card on the table and compared it for a long time.

After confirming that Xinghong Group had just completed the 5 million transfer of this card, she frowned and spat!

"What a bad luck!"

Mei Bilian's face was gloomy.

In the past, she used to rely on the support of the Mei family, and did not take the big and small forces in Jiangcheng seriously.

But I thought of the Ye family meeting a few days ago.

His eldest brother Mei Jiba nodded and bowed in front of Cao Xinghong, the boss of Xinghong Group, to avoid his sharp edge.

The Mei family is not concerned about her now.

With Xinghong Group's status in Jiangcheng, she really dared not take the money rashly for herself.

"The money given by Xinghong Group? When did Xiaofeng get involved with Xinghong Group?"

Wu Maorong asked Han Yumiao next to him in confusion.

Han Yumiao smiled and said, "I don't know much about this, but Xiao Feng is born with a blessing. It's normal for a few noble people to help. For example, I am one of his noble people, hahaha."

An old man next to him grinned and said, "Don't listen to Doctor Han's brag. I heard that at the Ye family meeting a few days ago, Cao Xinghong personally came forward to help Ye Feng stand out. The relationship between the two should not be simple."

Just as everyone was talking about it.

Ye Feng ignored Mei Bilian's complaints and said lightly: "Wang Bin, please make a document and ask your master's wife to sign it, so that she can get the money as soon as possible!"

"Okay Brother Feng!"

Wang Bin quickly turned back to get pen and paper, and quickly wrote down an agreement on the sale of the martial arts center.

"Master's wife, the agreement has been prepared, please check it out."

"If there is no problem, just sign and press a handprint."

Wang Bin put the pen and agreement in front of Mei Bilian.

Mei Bilian looked at the agreement, then raised her lips and sneered:

"What sign should I sign? How can I not sign such a good thing?"


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