The female president's mad dragon bodyguard

Ye Lengfeng pulled out a chair and sat directly on it.

"Found your son?"

Zhang Mingguo had an embarrassed expression on his face.

"Yes, just now Mr. Ye set the meeting time now, so I went to see my son first."

"Mr. Ye, I already know what happened from that bastard's mouth. It's all his fault. I can't do it either, so he asked me to apologize to Mr. Ye on his behalf."

"Mr. Ye, this matter is our fault. You can say whatever you want. I came here with great sincerity."

Zhang Mingguo also personally poured a cup of tea for Ye Lengfeng, and respectfully placed it in front of Ye Lengfeng.

Zhang Mingguo directly expressed his attitude when he came here, and wanted to leave a good impression in front of Ye Lengfeng. In this case, this matter would be easier to discuss.

Ye Lengfeng glanced at Zhang Mingguo, and said indifferently, "Sit down first."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Zhang Mingguo responded and sat on the chair opposite Ye Lengfeng.

Zhang Mingguo had been observing Ye Lengfeng's expression since he entered the private room, but Ye Lengfeng didn't show any expression on his face.

Therefore, Zhang Mingguo was very uncertain.

What Zhang Mingguo didn't know was that Ye Lengfeng was best at observing micro-expressions.

Therefore, his control over his expressions is also very good. If he doesn't want others to see his emotions, no one will be able to see them.

Ye Lengfeng picked up the tea in front of him, put it under his nose and smelled it, then played with the cup and said:

"It seems that Chairman Zhang has given me Ye some face, and even rushed directly from the provincial capital to Jiangnan City."

Zhang Mingguo apologized and said with a smile: "That bastard Zhang Ruicheng caused such a thing. As a father, I should teach him a lesson. As Mr. Ye and Mrs. Ye, as victims, I should naturally apologize to you and get your forgiveness."

"I already had someone arrange a table of meals at the hotel, and I wanted to apologize to you, Mr. Ye, but Mr. Ye had something to do, so I didn't have the opportunity to have a meal with Mr. Ye. It's really my regret."

Ye Lengfeng said: "There's no need to eat. Now that everyone has met, I'll tell you the truth. I contacted you directly to prevent you from angering the Lin Group because of Zhang Ruicheng's matter, and taking action against the Lin Group!"

"Lin's Group is my wife's company, and it is very important to my wife. If something happens to the company, my wife will be unhappy, and if my wife is unhappy, I will be very angry. I am afraid that the result will not be yours. I can bear it."

Zhang Mingguo's body froze, and he even felt the murderous aura on Ye Lengfeng's body, and he instantly felt a creepy feeling.

He quickly said: "No, no, this matter is my son's fault. Mrs. Ye is just a victim. How could I blame Mrs. Ye for this matter?"

"Mr. Ye, you can rest assured that this matter is my son's fault, and he deserves what happened to him."

Ye Lengfeng nodded in satisfaction, and continued: "I am very angry that Zhang Ruicheng did that to my wife. According to my temper, Zhang Ruicheng has no chance of surviving."

"But my wife is kind, so I spared his life. After all, if I kill him, my wife will be worried."

When Zhang Mingguo heard Ye Lengfeng's words, his heart tightened.

He knew very well in his heart that Ye Lengfeng really dared to kill Zhang Ruicheng with such an identity.

Moreover, even if Ye Lengfeng killed Zhang Ruicheng, he would not have any troubles.

At this moment, Zhang Mingguo was very grateful to Lin Yuwei. If it wasn't for Lin Yuwei, he might not even be able to see his son for the last time after Zhang Mingguo died.

Compared with killing his son, the punishment Ye Lengfeng gave his son was indeed relatively small.

If someone else killed his son, he could still avenge his son.

But if his son died in the hands of Ye Lengfeng, then he can't even take revenge.

Zhang Mingguo quickly said: "Thank you Mr. Ye for not killing me. I promise Mr. Ye that my son will never do such a thing again in the future. When my son can get out of bed, I will definitely take my son to Mr. Ye and Mr. Ye." Mrs. Ye apologizes!"

Ye Lengfeng waved his hand and said, "That's unnecessary, don't bring Zhang Ruicheng in front of us to disgust us."

An ugly smile appeared on Zhang Mingguo's face.

"Yes, yes, I will definitely not bring him in front of you."

"For Mrs. Ye's shock, our Zhang family will compensate Mrs. Ye."

With that said, Zhang Mingguo took out a bank card from his bag.

"Mr. Ye, here are two compensations I prepared for Mrs. Ye. The card contains 5000 million."

Ye Lengfeng raised his eyebrows, and said with an inexplicable expression: "Chairman Zhang thinks my wife and I are short of 5000 million from you?"

Seeing that Ye Lengfeng misunderstood, Zhang Mingguo said quickly: "No, no, that's not what I meant. Of course I know that you and Mrs. Ye are not short of money. A gift, Mrs. Ye will definitely be satisfied with this gift."

As he spoke, Zhang Mingguo took out a document from the briefcase on the chair, put the document on the table and pushed it in front of Ye Lengfeng.

"And this contract is a project that our Zhang family has been working on for the past two years."

"This project is sure to make a profit, and the income is very good. This is very beneficial to Mrs. Ye's Lin Group. With this project, the Lin Group will definitely develop even better."

Ye Lengfeng became interested when he heard the words, he took the document and looked through it.

It has to be said that Zhang Mingguo's gift has been sent to his heart. Lin Yuwei has made too much effort to develop the Lin Group better, and he knows how hard Lin Yuwei has worked.

Now that Zhang Mingguo has sent this contract, it is a good opportunity for Lin's group to develop, and her wife should also need it.

Seeing Ye Lengfeng's actions, Zhang Mingguo felt a little nervous. He had already expressed his best intentions. That project was one of the most profitable projects of the Zhang family. He just didn't know if this gift could be delivered to Ye Lengfeng's heart. .

At this time, Ye Lengfeng closed the contract and said: "Yes, I am quite satisfied with this gift."

Hearing this, Zhang Mingguo breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Zhang Minguo saw that Ye Lengfeng was in a good mood, and tentatively said: "Mr. Ye, I have a heartfelt request, and I hope Mr. Ye can agree."