Recast youth

Chapter 485 I know you very well
"Hey?"

Ye Feng waited for a while, and finally the call was connected, and Kong Zhong's casual voice came from inside.

Ye Feng originally wanted to call him Uncle Kong, but he couldn't. Finally he said to the phone: "I'm Ye Feng. We met when we were in Dongzhou City last year. I have something I want to talk to you about in person. What do you want me to do?" Do you have time when it’s convenient?”

"Go to No. [-] East Chang'an Street and call me."

After Kong Zhong finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

After Ye Feng hung up the phone, he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he got out of bed and asked Pan Kun and Feng Zheng to drive out with him. East Chang'an Street is not far from Tiananmen, and it's only a dozen or so miles from the hotel where Ye Feng lives. minutes.

After arriving at the place.

Ye Feng asked Pan Kun and Feng Zheng to ride in the car and called Kong Zhong again. Not long after, a short, thin, gun-like man came over. It was none other than the North Korean who had had a conflict with Ye Feng. Person, Liu Zhengping.

Liu Zhengping glanced at Ye Feng, then at Feng Zheng who was sitting in the passenger seat, and then asked Ye Feng to follow him and arrived in front of a simple building with five large golden characters XX Club inlaid on the top of the building.

Ye Feng felt familiar for a moment, but without having time to think about it, he followed Liu Zhengping through the gate. There was a universe inside. As soon as he entered the door, he saw an enclosed "screen and throne" with gold foil all over it, which was very attractive. eyeball.

Next to it is "Red Sandalwood Ruyi", which echoes it.

Seeing this, Ye Feng knew that this place was not simple. He passed through the wooden arched door on the left, took the elevator, and sat on the 8th floor. It was a Chinese restaurant with a plaque that read "Qingzun Hongzhu".

chandelier.

Classical Chinese style decoration, there are dragon heads and horse heads on the exhibition cabinet, the table is round, and an oil painting two meters high and about three meters long hangs on the wall. In the painting, a group of dignitaries are sitting at the wine table, looking at a A picture of a woman dancing in a bright red classical dress.

Ye Feng felt particularly shocked when he saw it. Compared with this place, the decoration of his Lanshan Club was still a bit inferior.

"This is a drunken concubine."

When Liu Zhengping saw Ye Feng stop, he said something, and then took him outside a three-yuan private room. Then he turned to look at Ye Feng, who had single eyelids and small eyes, and coldly reminded Ye Feng: "Just wait here, don't Run around and don’t strike up conversations with others.”

"Well, I see."

Ye Feng was a man of two generations, and he knew what to do without Liu Zhengping's words.

Liu Zhengping glanced at Ye Feng one last time, and then left, leaving Ye Feng alone waiting outside the private room. Ye Feng found a place to sit down that would not disturb other people, and then paid attention to the door of the private room.

There were people coming in and out during this period.

Then Ye Feng was shocked, because when he opened the door, he saw people sitting in the private room, all men over 50 or [-] years old. From his outside perspective, he only saw four people the moment the door opened and closed. One of them was Kong Zhong, who was leaning against a chair and sitting casually. There were two other people he didn't know, but he knew the old man sitting facing the door.

It is not accurate to say that he knew him. It should be said that in his previous life, Ye Feng had seen him on TV and heard a lot of news about him. One of the top richest men in Hunan and Hong Kong, Guo Bingxiang.

The helmsman of Xin Acer Real Estate.

Although Ye Feng only saw Guo Bingxiang for a short moment before the door was closed, he was extremely sure that the person sitting in the private room was definitely the legendary figure who had repeatedly been in the wealth news in his previous life.

Ye Feng was shocked. He originally thought that Kong Zhong might be a red-top businessman with deep-rooted connections in Yanjing and a local snake, but who would have thought that he could actually sit at the same table with someone like Guo Bingxiang?Moreover, the men in the private rooms are generally over 50 or [-] years old. What does it mean to be a man at this age?It means a successful career and financial freedom.

Besides, are ordinary businessmen qualified to sit at the same table and talk to people of Guo Bingxiang’s level?
This shows that the people in this private room have a similar function to Zhou Hang's circle, but they are a few levels higher. They may be the small group of people at the top of the pyramid in this society.

Therefore, at this moment, Kong Zhong's role was infinitely elevated in Ye Feng's heart, and he was very excited. As long as Kong Zhong was willing to intervene, Zhang Lan's matter could definitely be solved.

After waiting for almost an hour, the people in the private room finally came out one after another, walking and talking, with Guo Bingxiang taking the lead.

Ye Feng sat there without moving, and then he saw the open door. Kong Zhong was sitting inside and waved to Ye Feng. Ye Feng got up and walked over this time. After entering, the environment inside was very elegant, with ink paintings hanging on the walls. , there is a seal in the corner, I don’t know if it is an antique.

"Close the door."

Kong Zhong said to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng closed the door with his backhand, then found a seat and sat down. Sitting opposite him was Kong Zhong, wearing a casual suit, with a hint of unruliness in his meticulous clothes.

Crossing one's legs.

Kong Zhong was examining Ye Feng.

Ye Feng suddenly felt invisible pressure. He had heard about this man's deeds from Kong Jingke, so he was wary of Kong Zhong. Now that he saw Guo Bingxiang sitting at the same table with him, he was even more wary. Too bad.

"Tell me what you want from me." Kong Zhong finally spoke, leaning on the back of his chair and looking at Ye Feng and asked.

Ye Feng considered his words, raised his head and said, "It's like this. One of my classmates was arrested by the Public Security Bureau yesterday morning. I would like to ask for your help to see if I can make a call and try to get around inside."

Kong Zhong picked up the Zhongnanhai on the table, took out one, knocked it on the table with the reverse side, and then smiled at Ye Feng with a playful smile: "Haha, why did your classmate get arrested for me? You are not my classmate. Am I familiar with you?"

Ye Feng was speechless by Kong Zhong's rhetorical question.

He thought that Kong Zhong would not help, but he did not expect that Kong Zhong would refuse so unkindly as soon as he opened his mouth. The impression that he was rich and powerful, but cold-blooded suddenly became clear.

Sure enough, the capitalist's face.

But he was angry, Ye Feng still had to ask Kong Zhong. This was his only hope. He looked at Kong Zhong and said softly: "Uncle Kong, please help me. This classmate is really important to me. I am in Yan State." Jing really can’t think of anyone else who can help me...me."

"No, you wait first."

Kong Zhong raised his hand: "Who do you call uncle? I really know you very well? Why didn't I know that I have a relative like you?"

"Mr. Kong, can you please help me? I can pay you. If there are any conditions, you can mention them and see if I can satisfy them..." Ye Feng was really angry. No wonder Kong Jingke was unwilling to do this. Man phone.

When Kong Zhong heard the word "condition", his inhumane expression finally relaxed, he took a puff of cigarette, and then looked at Ye Feng playfully: "What conditions can you meet for me? Will you transfer Chang'an Courtyard to me?"

Ye Feng suddenly raised his head when he heard this.

(End of this chapter)