Chapter 32 - Summation Of Compensation? [1]

"Young Master Ye, why don't I find someone to come over, in case Zhang Zehao makes trouble, we can handle it easily."

The security guard suggested.

Although there are many people in the company, most of them are ordinary employees, and most of the management are old.

There are only four security guards, and two more are on vacation.

If he gets angry later, he is afraid of losing money.

"No need to find anyone."

"I, Ye Feng, are right here. If he wants to hit me, I'll let him do it."

"If he wants to smash our company, I will let him smash it."

Ye Feng looked contemptuous, he was worried that the conflict with the Zhang family was not sharp enough, and those who watched the excitement in the business world might not be completely convinced.

He must direct the conflict to personal grievances as much as possible.

Of course, if Zhang Zehao really came looking for trouble, he might not be able to smash this company.

Cen Fangling alone can beat a group of their bodyguards.

She is Ye Feng's personal guard, wherever Ye Feng goes, he will take her there.

Soon, Zhang Zehao walked into the company with more than 30 security guards, but he was in the office lobby and refused to go to the office because the office could not accommodate so many people.

"Zhang Zehao, you are addicted to smashing the company."

Ye Feng sneered and said: "Come on, you can smash it casually, if you smash it down, I will treat you to dinner."

"Ha, Young Master Ye misunderstood, I have absolutely no intention of that."

Zhang Zehao laughed and said, Dad handed over the death order and came to apologize to Ye Feng, how could he have the guts.

The reason why he brought so many people was very simple, he was afraid that Ye Feng would take the opportunity to beat him up.

The last time I was beaten at the Yixuan Restaurant, it was not long ago.

"Then let your fart go."

Ye Feng said coldly.

"Young Master Ye like this, our two families have always been in harmony with each other, so there is no need to go to war like this."

As he spoke, Zhang Zehao took out a check from his bosom, and said, "There are three million in it, which is my compensation to my sister-in-law. I apologize for what I did wrong."

The bank card was handed over by the bodyguard.

Zhang Zehao wanted to hand it over in person to show his sincerity, but he was afraid it would be unsafe.

"Three million, heh, you are quite generous."

Ye Feng sneered, took the check, asked the finance lady to go to the bank to exchange it, and call Gu Yunxiang the money.

The loss of Gu Yunxiang's tables, chairs, equipment, etc. last time was only tens of thousands of yuan, and the new equipment was only a few hundred thousand yuan.

This three million is almost a white female ticket!

"Young Master Ye, since the compensation has been collected, let's talk about business."

Zhang Zehao said with a smile.

"Business?"

Ye Feng sneered, "You think that I spent so much money to establish Ye's clothing, and I co-authored it to play tricks on you?"

"Young Master Ye, why do you..."

Zhang Zehao's smile stopped abruptly, and his face changed drastically.

"You should pay the compensation, and the money was not given to me. Do you still want to renege on it?"

"But money to money, hatred to hatred, I just want to kill your Zhang family!"

Ye Feng showed his sharpness.

"You, you, what are you kidding!"

Zhang Zehao was very angry, pointed at Ye Feng and shouted sharply: "You and Li Yonghua are in collusion, not for revenge, but for getting involved in the clothing industry!"

"What's the matter? What does this matter have to do with Mr. Li?"

Ye Feng directly denied that he didn't let Ye Yonghua come out, anyway, Zhang Zehao just opened his mouth, so could he still talk about breaking the sky?

"Young Master Ye, I offended you because I was ignorant before."