Six years of family affection has been wasted. Don't regret it if you dare.

The two of them were very busy, but the two of them were busy.

Leng Feng did not agree directly, but asked cautiously: "Let's talk about it first, after all, I am a disabled person with a child."

Although he seemed to be weak, Leng Feng's eyes revealed a wise look.

"Don't be nervous, Brother Leng Feng, I just want you to help me rent a warehouse, I want to do some small business."

"Renting a warehouse is easy, there is one where I live, but the price is not cheap. A warehouse of about 100 square meters costs at least 100,000 yuan a year. If the area is larger, it is estimated to be more than 100,000 yuan."

"A hundred square meters is enough, no need to rent for a year, a week at most ten days is enough."

"Do you know any news, kid, you won't do anything illegal, right?" Leng Feng became alert instantly.

"Brother Leng Feng, what are you thinking? I just bought some purified water. Isn't the weather getting hot? I want to save some water to earn some pocket money."

"You didn't lie to me?" Obviously Leng Feng didn't completely believe Ye Mo.

"If you are worried, you can buy purified water for me. It will be OK this time, right?"

"These things are not difficult. Why don't you do it yourself?"

"My dear brother, I am a student and I have to go to class, okay?"

Leng Feng touched his head a little embarrassedly and said to Ye Mo: "I am stingy. Can I do this?"

"Don't worry, Brother Leng Feng, I won't use your help for nothing. Two hundred a day, I guess it can take ten days."

"Two hundred a day is too much, right?"

"Two hundred is not too much, Brother Leng Feng. Just don't complain when the time comes."

"Okay, I will listen to you, brother." Then the two exchanged phone numbers. Ye Mo said goodbye to Xiao Youyou and left.

Ye Mo, who had just walked out of KFC, saw Ye Ronghua and Su Qinghe coming out of No. 1 Middle School, and Ye Ronghua and Su Qinghe also saw Ye Mo.

Ye Mo looked at him with contempt, turned around and left. Ye Ronghua's face suddenly became ugly, and he shouted at Ye Mo: "Where are you going?"

"What does it have to do with you where Chairman Ye is going?"

"You are a rebellious son, can't you speak properly?" Obviously Ye Ronghua was very angry, and it is estimated that if he had not been at the gate of No. 1 Middle School, he would have slapped him.

"We have cut off our relationship, why do you Ye family members have to bother me like a psychopath? The day before yesterday it was Ye Sitong, and today it is Chairman Ye. Are you all free?"

"You still have the nerve to talk about Sitong, did you hit her?" It turned out that Ye Ronghua stopped Ye Mo for this matter.

"Did Ye Sichen tell you that, or did Ms. Su say that?"

"Stop accusing your elder sister and your mother. Ye An told me that. Ye An also told me not to cause trouble for you. Why can't you be as sensible as your brother?" Ye Ronghua was obviously very satisfied with his son Ye An.

"Ye An again. I think your Ye family is hopeless. If you have something to say, please tell me that I am busy. If it is because of Ye Sitong, I can only tell you that she deserves to be beaten." Ye Mo was not in such a good mood to argue with Ye Ronghua.

"Ye Mo, that's how you talk to me. Besides, why should your fourth sister be beaten?"

"First, it's polite to talk to you like this. Second, Ye Sitong is not my fourth sister. As for why I beat her, it's because she wanted to beat me. She wanted me to apologize to Ye An, so she deserved to be beaten."

"What's wrong with apologizing to Ye An? If Ye An hadn't been anxious to find you back to the Ye family, would Ye An have had a car accident?"

"Oh my god, do you all think the same way in the Ye family?" Ye Mo was speechless for a moment. He was too lazy to look at Ye Ronghua again, and looked directly at Su Qinghe: "You didn't tell them that Ye An didn't call me at all."

"Ye An just said that your call didn't get through."

"Then do you believe it?" Ye Mo asked simply.

"Why don't you believe it? Ye An has never lied since he was a child. He is not like you who has all the bad habits and no manners at all."

"Okay, you are all right. Then I ask you a question. Do you know my phone number?"

"You are my son, how can I not know it?" But after Su Qinghe finished speaking, she regretted it, because Su Qinghe discovered a terrible thing. She didn't know Ye Mo's phone number.

Then Su Qinghe looked at Ye Ronghua with a panicked look, "Ronghua, do you know?"

Ye Ronghua coughed awkwardly and whispered to Su Qinghe, "These things are trivial. I don't have time to care about them."

Ye Mo smiled miserably when he heard it, and said sarcastically, "I don't even know my son's phone number.

You said it was a small matter, and you never cared about me as your son. "

Then he said to Ye Ronghua: "Go back and ask Ye An if he knows my phone number. If you come to trouble me again, tell Ye Sitong that I will go to find her."

Then he ignored the two of them and called a taxi and left.

"Qinghe, don't you really know Ye Mo's phone number?" Su Qinghe nodded embarrassedly. Ye Ronghua couldn't help feeling uncomfortable. Am I really wrong?

"Mom and Dad, Professor Zheng officially agreed to let me join the seminar." Ye An showed a proud smile on his face.

"My son is great, you are my pride." Su Qinghe said and kissed Ye An on the forehead gently.

"Oh, by the way, son, what is Ye Mo's phone number?"

"Dad, why did you suddenly ask Ye Mo's phone number? "Ye An asked quickly.

"Just now, your mother and I saw Ye Mo. That rebellious son dared to talk back to me. Before I could beat him, Ye Mo got in the car and ran away. I thought about calling him to scold him?"

Although Ye Ronghua said it naturally and casually, Su Qinghe knew that Ye Ronghua was testing Ye An. After all, the master who controls hundreds of billions of assets must be meticulous and good at acting.

"Wait a minute, I'll check my phone." After a while, Ye An found a very serious problem. There was no Ye Mo's phone number in his phone.

Looking at Ye An's ugly expression, Ye Ronghua frowned slightly and asked Ye An: "What's wrong, son?"

"I accidentally deleted Ye Mo's phone number."

"Is that so?" Ye Ronghua's voice was intimidating without anger, and Ye An shivered.

"What are you doing, Ronghua, look at how scared you are to your son. "Su Qinghe comforted Ye An, then glared at Ye Ronghua unhappily.

"There are still some things to do in that group, so I won't accompany you and Ye An." Then Ye Ronghua got on the Rolls-Royce.

"Is the boss going home or..." The driver asked casually.

Ye Ronghua recalled Ye An's performance just now and Su Qinghe's nervous look, and thought about how Su Qinghe treated Ye Mo, and suddenly he became annoyed.

"Let's go to the company."

Watching the Rolls-Royce gradually go away, Su Qinghe's face flashed a trace of displeasure.

"What? Siyan, you don't have Ye Mo's phone number, yeah, I know."

"Snow, you don't have Ye Mo's phone number either."

Ye Ronghua thought about it and called Ye Sitong again.

"No, how could I have the phone number of that unlucky star, Dad, what's the matter with you?"

"Sitong Ye Mo is your brother, he is not a unlucky star. "Speaking of this, Ye Ronghua hung up the phone. After thinking for a moment, Ye Ronghua placed his last hope on Ye Sichen, the Tianjiao President of Ronghua Group.