What's Wrong With Being A Salted Fish?

A Yellow Rose 7

But then, Ye Linfeng no longer had time to think about Hu Han.

He didn't know who the person was in Yuese, but the other party sent a text message to Ye Linfeng, reminding him to remember to pay back the money.

"Fuck it!" Ye Linfeng couldn't help but curse.

He stared at the phone, his eyes were bloodshot from not getting enough sleep, and he looked particularly scary.

It's just a few million dollars, does Yuese really think he can't afford it?

"Hello? Mom." Ye Linfeng called Ye Qinfen again.

"Hey, son, what's the matter again?" Ye Qinfen's voice still sounded very tired, and she was trying hard to stay awake while talking to Ye Linfeng.

Ye Linfeng felt that something was wrong with his mother when he heard her voice, but he felt that if he asked her he might get into a lot of trouble, so he chose to turn a deaf ear to her.

As long as he doesn't say it, he didn't notice.

"Mom, please give me some more money." Ye Linfeng said.

"Ah? Didn't I just give it to you yesterday? Why do you want it again today?"

"Oh, I have something to do. There's a project that looks good and I want to invest some money. I guarantee that I can make double the money back!" Ye Linfeng lied without hesitation. His expression was calm, as if there really was such a business waiting for him to invest.

"Really?" Ye Qinfen didn't know much about business, but when she heard that she could make money, she became interested: "How much?"

"Five million." Ye Linfeng said this without blinking.

"Ah? So many?" Ye Qinfen sounded a little hesitant.

"Oh, Mom, I can really double the money I earn. Don't you believe what your son says?" Ye Linfeng heard her hesitation and softened his voice to coax her.

"Okay, Mom will transfer the money to you at the bank later." Ye Qinfen said gritting her teeth as she looked at the remaining money in her bank account.

"Okay mom, love you!"

...

"Brother, Yuese said Ye Linfeng has paid back the money." Shi Mian shook his phone at Lin Zhuo.

"He'll pay it back." Lin Zhuo didn't even raise his head, and his tone of voice sounded a bit disgusted that Shi Mian had interrupted his work.

"I just don't know how much money Ms. Ye still has." Shi Mian said with his legs crossed, holding the report in his hand.

"It doesn't matter. It will be gone soon anyway." Lin Zhuo said while looking at Luo Haochen who was sipping tea at the side. 

"You are done. I have been here for only two days and the tea can is almost empty. Please urge them to finish it as soon as possible."

"Got it." Luo Haochen put down the teacup in his hand and went outside to make a phone call.

"Hmph, drink, drink, drink, all you know is drinking!" Shi Mian groaned.

"You should also say less. Where did Qin Ke (Ye Linfeng's father) go?" Lin Zhuo asked him.

After Lin's real estate fell into Ye Qinfen's hands, it was renamed Qinye Real Estate, and the main person in charge was Qin Ke.

A year ago, Qin Ke took a photo of an old residential area in City A that was about to be demolished. He planned to build high-end apartments on this site.