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Chapter 138 Desire for profit

"your turn?"

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 masters also looked at him.

"There are five million in this bank card."

Ye Feng said lightly,

He took out a bank card from his pocket and placed it on the table in front of him.

"Just you? A stinky reform-through-labor prisoner who was just released from prison. How can you have so much money?"

"Stop being pretentious here!"

Ma Bilian snorted coldly,

He didn't believe Ye Feng's words at all, he only thought that the other party was boasting.

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

Ye Feng didn't look at Mei Bilian for a second time. After finishing speaking, he continued to burn the paper money silently.

Just after Ma Bilian said that she wanted five million to sell the martial arts gym.

He immediately sent a message to Cao Xinghong, asking him to transfer 5 million to his bank card.

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

It arrived in your account within a few minutes.

"Is there really five million in this card?"

When Mei Bilian saw this, she became suspicious.

If Ye Feng dares to ask her to investigate, that means he must be confident.

However, in her opinion, it is impossible for Ye Feng to have so much money.

If you really have a huge sum of five million,

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

Maybelline glanced at the bank card on the table, then frowned.

Said: "Ye Feng, tell me the truth! Where did this money come from?"

"I don't think I need to tell you this."

Ye Feng said lightly.

Mei Bilian said coldly: "Don't tell me? In my opinion, you have something on your mind! It must be that wimp Chu Yunting who secretly gave you all the small treasury he has saved over the years! Isn't that right?"

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

"How come I have no basis?"

"Since the death of that short-lived ghost Ye Huaiyuan, your father has secretly helped subsidize the Ye family's income. Do you think I don't know?"

"That wimp Chu Yunting secretly paid for Ye Li's college tuition back then!"

"This little reform-through-labor prisoner is back. Your dad must have spent a lot of money. Maybe he gave him the five million while I was traveling!"

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

Putting on a sarcastic face, he kept spitting out the foam.

"Mom, even if dad helps my little brother and his family, it's just a small favor."

"Dad has made a living from the martial arts gym these years. How much money he earns and how much money he spends are all accounted for. How could he save so much money for me?"

Chu Lingshuang felt extremely uncomfortable.

My mother, Maybelline, has almost lost her mind for money.

Wang Bin also stood up hurriedly and said: "Yes, Master, I have been in charge of the accounts these years. I know the profit and loss of the martial arts school best. In fact, it is just barely making ends meet. If Master can save five million for Brother Feng,

That is simply nonsense. If you don’t believe it, I can take out the account books and let you see clearly.”

"What am I looking at? I'm not looking! You're all in the same group, there's no way you can fool me!"

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

"Anyway, he's dead now. If this little reform-through-labor prisoner suddenly shows up with so much money, it's probably him who gave it to him!"

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

Everyone present could not help but frown.

Zhang Qilong and other martial arts masters also felt extremely aggrieved.

If Ma Bilian hadn't been their master's wife, she would have punched her eight hundred years ago.

But now that Ma Bilian insists on acting recklessly, there is nothing they can do.

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

"Yes, Lao Chu's worst decision in his life was 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 so interested in money that she actually wants to sell the martial arts gym to Old Chu's enemies!"

"Old Chu is determined to die with his eyes closed. Xiao Feng doesn't care where the money comes from, but he is willing to keep the martial arts gym for Old Chu. What a good thing, but this woman insists on finding trouble!"

"It's all just driven by greed..."

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

Feeling aggrieved for Chu Yunting and Ye Feng.

But this matter is a private matter of the Chu family, and if they want to intervene, they have no way to do so.

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

"What are you talking about!"

"This is my Chu family's business. Stop talking so much!"

Ma Bilian finished cursing.

Then he walked quickly towards Ye Feng.

He reached out to pick up 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 bitch who eats everything! This money obviously belongs to our family! You still stopped me!"

While scolding, Mei Bilian pushed Chu Lingshuang away fiercely.

"enough!"

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

"Okay, I'll tell you!"

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

"Watch it!"

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

"If you have the guts to think that this money is yours, just take it and try it!"

Ye Feng finished speaking coldly.

Ma Bilian, who was making a fuss a moment ago, was stunned in an instant.

My eyes were glued to the text messages on my phone, and I read them back and forth several times.

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

After confirming that it was indeed the 5 million transfer that Xinghong Group had just completed on this card, he frowned and let out a sigh!

"What bad luck!"

Ma Bilian's face was gloomy.

In the past, relying on the support of the Mei family, she ignored all the powerful forces in Jiangcheng.

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

My eldest brother, Mei Jiba, bowed his head in front of Cao Xinghong, the boss of Xinghong Group, to avoid his advances.

Now the Mei family doesn't care about her anymore.

With Xinghong Group's status in Jiangcheng, she really didn't dare to take the money for herself.

"Money from Xinghong Group? When did Xiaofeng get involved with Xinghong Group?"

Wu Maorong asked Han Yumiao next to him in confusion.

Han Yumiao smiled: "I'm not sure about this, but Xiaofeng is born with good luck. It's normal to have a few noble people to help him. For example, my old man is one of his noble people, hahaha."

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

Just when everyone was talking about it.

Ye Feng ignored Mei Bilian's complaint and said calmly: "Wang Bin, write a document and have the teacher's wife sign it, so that she can get the money early and feel at ease!"

"Okay Brother Feng!"

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

"Master Wife, the agreement has been drawn up, please take a look."

"If there is no problem, Madam, just sign and fingerprint it."

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

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

"What should I sign? How can such a good thing happen? I won't sign it!"


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