I Don’t Want To Be A Young Master

Chapter 140:  One hundred and forty

After talking to Duan Pengfei, Ye Feng didn't want to sleep.

I was still thinking about the Ye family, wanting to buy the shares of the Ye Group, it was not enough to have money.

Yip's Group is listed on NASDAQ, and the purchase channel alone is a problem.

It is still a bit difficult to buy US stocks on the mainland. If Ye Feng himself does not want to go abroad, he can only use US securities agents.

Ye Feng was really worried about allowing Ye Feng to hand over a large sum of 300 million yuan to a foreign company that could not even see him.

After pondering for a moment, Ye Feng wondered if he should go to America.

However, the market environment in the United States is unfamiliar. If you contact the local financial institutions, it is difficult to guarantee that you will not suffer in the middle.

And there is no suitable person around to accompany him, it is really troublesome to think about it.

Channels are not actually the biggest trouble. Ye Feng is even more afraid that he won't be able to buy them at all.

There are not many shares of the Yip Group’s listed stocks. Whether they can grab shares from those fund companies and asset predators, Ye Feng cannot guarantee this.

The more I think about it, the more annoying!

Ye Feng couldn't help but screamed secretly, it was all the fault of Ye Yun's bastard!

Why don't you be listed in the domestic market, you have to go abroad, or you don't need to bother so much.

But again, if Ye Yun is really crazy and listed in the country, Ye Feng would really not dare to buy it.

Who doesn't know what the virtues of the domestic stock market are, if there is an accident, it will be crying without tears.

With a long sigh of relief, Ye Feng put aside these worries for now.

Anyway, there are still three months, there is always a solution to the matter, and it is useless to rush.

Of course, if you follow Ye Feng's idea, it is best to buy the original shares before the Yip Group goes public, even if the price is higher.

Although the original stock has time to lift the ban, Ye Feng doesn't care about waiting for a year or a half.

It seems that you still have to bypass Ye Yun and think about other people in the Ye Group. If there is really no way, then go to the United States.

Ye Feng was thinking about these things in his heart, and he couldn't help but think of his own miserable experience, remembering that if the Ye Family continued to be in charge of him, no matter if he would not be able to go to the market.

The more I thought about it, the worse I was, and the more I thought about it, the more annoyed, Ye Feng sat on the sofa, smoking one by one.

Early the next morning.

When Chen Yurou woke up, she found that the floor of the living room was full of cigarette butts, and she frowned.

Seeing Ye Feng sitting on the sofa with dark circles under her eyes, Chen Yurou said softly, "What's wrong? Is there a business problem?"

Ye Feng shook his head, not telling her the truth.

He didn't even tell the truth about the purchase of Ye's stock. He didn't want multiple people to worry about him until the dust settled.

He got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower with cold water to wash off the smell of smoke on his body. When Ye Feng came out, his voice was hoarse and said: "The ticket is booked, let's go back to Guangcheng."

Chen Yurou wondered: "Aren't you strolling around here?"

Ye Feng hugged her and kissed her and said, "I don't want to go shopping anymore, there is no home anywhere, so come home with me."

That afternoon, the plane landed on the ground in Guangcheng.

After getting off the plane, Ye Feng suddenly felt a lot relaxed.

Back on his own territory, Ye Feng's tightened heart seemed to be rejuvenated again.

Looking at Chen Yurou who was a little tired, Ye Feng apologized: "I'm sorry, I promised to accompany you on the Shanghai stock market."

Chen Yurou didn't speak, but took his hand tighter again.

Ye Feng took a long breath, as if he was about to vomit out all his depression.

After a while, Ye Feng said with fresh energy: "Go, I'll take you to our new home!"

"New home?" Chen Yurou was puzzled.

"Correct!"

Ye Feng smiled and said, "It's a new home! The house I bought in Guangcheng has been renovated. Just wait for your hostess to decorate it. We are buying a lot these days!"

Chen Yurou could not react for a while until he entered the second phase of the Youth Home.

Looking at the empty new home, Chen Yurou felt sweet in her heart, but she still complained: "We just bought a villa in Tianhai not long ago, so what a waste of money you are."

Ye Feng shook his head and smiled at her and said: "As long as you are happy, how much money I spend is not a waste. To me, life is short, and every second you are not around is a waste."

Chen Yurou suddenly turned around and hugged Ye Feng tightly, muttering: "I suddenly feel so happy."

A smile appeared on Ye Feng's face, he patted her back gently, and said softly, "I am happy."

In the next few days, Chen Yu and Ye Feng started a shopping spree.

From furniture and home appliances to towels and toothbrushes, the two took the trouble to personally choose.

Sometimes, in order to buy a pair of slippers, the two of them had to compare the front and back several times. In the end, even the employees of Yuanfeng Supermarket didn't dare to join Ye Feng.

Ye Feng and Chen Yurou had too many problems.

Obviously it is my own industry, so I have to ask how the quality is, can I guarantee the warranty if something goes wrong?

The employees of Yuanfeng are almost tortured crazy, don't you know how good or bad your own household stuff is?

If something goes wrong, you have to find yourself!

Ye Feng seemed to have forgotten this, and still cheerfully discussed with Chen Yurou whether there would be quality problems.

After a few days, the new home is almost ready.

In the morning a week later, Chen Yurou boarded the plane back to Shanghai.

Before leaving, he leaned into Ye Feng's ear and said, "Except for me, no other women are allowed in the new home!"

Seeing her serious face, Ye Feng gave her a hard kiss, and finally smiled, "Don't worry, I promise!"

Chen Yurou left contentedly.

Ye Feng smiled bitterly, patronizing his wife these few days, he didn't do any business, and then he was busy.

After sending Chen Yurou away, Ye Feng went to Nanhua Plaza in the afternoon.

As soon as he entered the office, Duan Pengfei rushed in before his **** was hot.

"Ye Shao, you are back!"

Seeing Ye Feng, Duan Pengfei breathed a sigh of relief. He would be driven crazy by himself if Ye Feng didn't come back.

Without waiting for Ye Feng to speak, Duan Pengfei asked: "Ye Shao, are you really going to spend 300 million in stocks?"

"Sit down first."

Ye Feng didn't rush to reply, he greeted Duan Pengfei to sit down, and said to Tang Haiping outside the door: "Make a cup of tea for Mr. Duan."

Tang Haiping responded and brought in two cups of tea in no time.

Duan Pengfei didn't care about drinking tea. When Tang Haiping went out, he asked: "Ye Shao, don't you think about it anymore?"

Ye Feng frowned, shook his head and said, "I'm sure."

Duan Pengfei is full of entanglement, can the stock thing be stable? Those stocks who started stocks were not full of confidence, but those who lost the most in the end.

Duan Pengfei didn't say this, but the doubts on his face were undoubtedly revealed.

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