C10 Feast Invitation

"Oh, someone like you has friends?"

The landlord ridiculed, as if he felt that a poor guy like Ye Hong should be a loner, whoever made friends with him would be doomed after eight lifetimes.

Ye Hong ignored the landlord and said lightly: "I am Ye Hong."

The man in the suit smiled and walked to Ye Hong enthusiastically, pushing the landlord to the side and extending his hand, "Hello, Mr. Ye. I am He Shanchuan, Hee Wenfeng is my father. Thank you for saving my father's life. He is old and inconvenient to drive, so please let me come and pick you up."

The landlord was stunned and he stared at He Shanchuan for a while before he asked Ye Hong suspiciously, "You... What game are you playing? "

He Shanchuan shot him a glance, "Mr. Ye, you seem to be in some trouble right now. If you need any help, just open your mouth.

Ye Hong waved his hand casually: "No need, why bother so much with a dying person. I won't be staying in this house in the future."

"I'll immediately prepare a riverside villa for you!"

This time, Ye Hong didn't refuse and directly walked out of the room: "We'll talk about it when the time comes, let's go."

"Alright." He Shanchuan respectfully took the initiative to lead the way.

The landlord finally reacted and shouted, "Stop! "Ye Hong, if you don't want to live in this house, you can take it away immediately!"

"Nope."

"What did you mean by cursing me for dying?"

Ye Hong finally turned around and glanced at him. The corner of his mouth slightly raised with a hint of ridicule: "That's not a curse."

The landlord was so angry that his face turned green, but Ye Hong had already walked downstairs.

When they got into the car, He Shanchuan asked curiously, "Mr. Ye, you said he's about to die. Aren't you just trying to scare him?"

"No!" Ye Hong shook his head.

"Then is he suffering from an incurable disease?"

"No."

Ye Hong did not let him continue guessing: "He had a bloody disaster."

"Huh?" He Shanchuan gaped in surprise.

Was this a doctor or a fortune-teller?

He didn't really believe in such weird things, but Ye Hong was, after all, a VIP guest invited by his father, so it wasn't good for him to retort.

However, he couldn't help but underestimate Ye Hong.

Could he really be a swindler who just happened to save his father's life?

If that was really the case, then how could he possibly be worthy of using his Hee Family to rope them in?

Ye Hong didn't say much and just sat in the back and closed his eyes to rest.

He Shanchuan did not know that not long after his car had left, the landlord also walked out of the building through the door, swearing.

"Bastard, you poor bastard, you still dare to act cool in front of me? You can't even afford to rent a house, and you want someone to give you a villa? "

"daydreaming is great, but why don't you take a piss and see what you are like? That face is destined to make you a pauper for the rest of your life! "

The landlord faintly felt that what just happened wasn't fake, but he refused to believe it. Even a poor bastard like Ye Hong could be favored by the rich when the time comes, so why could he only bitterly live off the rent?

Just as he was feeling resentful, a figure jumped out from the window on the fifth floor without warning.

Bang...

The figure crashed into the landlord.

Before the landlord could say anything, he fell to the ground with his eyes wide open.

He was crushed to death by someone who had jumped off a building and committed suicide.

Soon, cries of surprise rang out and the district became lively.

Not long after, several police cars arrived and isolated the two bodies.

… ….

The car stopped in front of the Nanhe Hotel.

The Nanhe Hotel was one of the top hotels in the Nanzhou City, and was one of the most insignificant businesses under Hee Wenfeng's Nanhe Group.

He Shanchuan was still respectfully accompanying Ye Hong. Whenever staff passed by, he would respectfully call them "Director He."

"My father, my daughter, and my daughter's best friend are all on the third floor of the lounge." He Shanchuan laughed and said, "To tell you the truth, that girl is not only my daughter's friend, but also the granddaughter of an old friend of my father's. Her status is very noble, if Mr. Ye can help her recover, our Nanhe would be extremely grateful to you."

Ye Hong glanced at him: "Are you warning me?"

He Shanchuan laughed, "How can that be? You are our esteemed guest in Hee Family. "

Ye Hong sneered, "You purposely say that the patient's identity is noble, aren't you telling me that if I don't have any real ability, I shouldn't interfere? Do you want to tell me that if something happened to that girl, I wouldn't be able to afford it? "

"Mr. Ye, you misunderstood, I really didn't mean it that way …"

"Put that thought away." Ye Hong was expressionless. "In my life, I've treated people only because I'm in a good mood. If I'm in a bad mood, then even the Immortal Emperor would be too much for me to care about."

"Mr. Ye, you really misunderstood."

Although he said so, He SanChuan did not agree with him in his heart.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this fellow in front of him was becoming more and more unreliable.

If it wasn't for Hee Wenfeng repeatedly telling him not to offend Ye Hong, he would have turned around and left long ago.

In front of such a small scammer, every minute was torture.

Ye Hong said lightly: "You know what's on your mind, but it's best not to show it. Otherwise, I can't guarantee what will happen."

Ye Hong smiled as he said that.

However, this smile chilled He Shanchuan's heart.

"For your father's sake, let me remind you, my temper might not be too good."

As a member of the Immortal Doctor, how could Ye Hong allow ordinary people to act arrogantly in front of him?

The dignity of the Immortal Doctor would not allow any form of provocation.

It was the same in his previous life, and it was the same in this one as well.

Wu Shanchuan's smile was forced, but he politely replied: "Mr. Ye, you are overthinking things. You are our Hee Family's benefactor, and we are only grateful to you. We would definitely not have any other thoughts."

"That's for the best." Ye Hong nodded slightly and walked forward in large strides.

When he reached the entrance of the hall on the third floor, he saw that five people were already seated inside.

Hee Wenfeng, the young Madam He, and two girls in their twenties, an old man in his sixties.

Seeing Ye Hong, Hee Wenfeng and Madam He hurriedly stood up and greeted him, "Mr. Ye, I'm too old to personally come and pick you up. Please don't blame me, please don't blame me."

"Mr. Hee, no need to be like this." Ye Hong smiled and said, "It's the same if I come over myself."