Rebirth of the Peak Young Master

Chapter 988 988: Handover

The driver quietly waited for a while before speaking: "Let the green hills stay away from worries and the burning firewood. If everything is lost, you can bring it back. If there is no life, then there is no life."

"We have money, we have money. As long as we have money, we can get it back."

With painful red eyes, he looked at the driver who had been with him for over ten years. Zhuang Zhengkai suddenly realized how blissful someone was who didn't even know what their happiness was.

To this extent, if the family business wants to progress, it's no longer a matter of money. Once it's handed over, it's impossible to retrieve it.

The power of Fanghai City has long been saturated. Once this company exits, the other three families will share all of its assets at the fastest speed, and they can't escape the massive wealth, damn it!

Fanghai City, a place without bankers! Even if they don't want to leave, now that the top resources have been extinguished, bankers in Fanghai City can only become a non-moving force! Second-tier enterprises!

And all of this is because of their dead son, caused by jealousy over a woman!

What about you? In front of the enemy who killed his son, should we stay rational, promise him what we ask for, and directly hand over generations of hard work in exchange for a chance to survive!

If he didn't have a family behind him that he must take responsibility for, at this moment, Zhuang Zhengkai would even consider rushing out and working hard with Ye Fengsheng!

Even if we die, we should scatter this hollow heart on Ye Fengsheng, making him lose face for a few minutes!

But he didn't dare, not because he feared death, but because he had a greater responsibility to bear.

Death is not terrifying. Living and letting more people live is the hardest thing in the world.

"Go home."

Just three simple words, yet they used up all his strength, as if he was thrown, full of broken bones, Zhuang Zhengkai lazily collapsed into the chair, his eyes losing color…

Ye Fengsheng walked into the room, stretched out his hand, and held the inner core hanging in the hall. He felt the Spirit brewing in the hall. After a bit of beauty treatment, he sent it back to the gathering time.

Time still needs a bit, but it can return to those who can warm up with purer Spiritual Energy until the things inside form, spending so much effort cultivating them isn't in vain.

Taking out the Queen's Spiritual Pearl, Ye Fengsheng stepped on the method of time.

Qiu Yun is at the brink of breakthrough. The thought of Buddha's Western Journey is best used to condense some spiritual crystals for her with this Queen Lingzhu. After helping her through this, what people have done this time will be considered perfect.

Of course, things won't be as pleasant as now. Just when Ye Fengsheng was absorbing all the Spiritual Energy around him, he was interrupted by a sudden bell. He looked at the screen and found it was a call from Qin Chaoyu. Ye Fengsheng directly answered the phone:

"Hello, is this Mr. Ye?"

The voice on the phone wasn't Qin Chaoyu's, but a middle-aged man's voice. If you didn't hear it wrong, that should be the voice Emperor Qin Shi and Qin Zian heard that day. Ye Fengsheng asked: "Is there a problem?"

"That's right."

Qin Zian opened his mouth, sincerely inviting him: "Mr. Ye, his body is getting worse. The doctor said it's because of the car accident that day, causing his leg to paralyze. I want to know if you're available now. Can you come to your house to heal his leg illness?"

If it wasn't for Qin Zian, Ye Fengsheng would indeed forget these things. It's said that as long as Qin Kaihe found Jade Marrow for himself, he could help him heal the legs. Sometimes these days, when things are more hectic, he tends to forget these. Now things have ended, and if he finds out after coming back that he hasn't trusted anyone else.

"His rule, unstable rule!"

Qin Liang stared at him, a fierce murderous aura suddenly spreading from him: "This time I brought several elites from the team for the Martial Arts competition, and halfway home to check, such an event happened, how dare you hit my son, making Ye Fengsheng's entire day's martial power unable to match my comrades!"

"But Mr. Ye won the Eagle Team alone!"

The argument about Qin Dynasty's demise sought to persuade Qin Liang to abandon the idea of revenge.

"What is an eagle? Some almost unqualified waste in the trash is exhausted!"

Unexpectedly, Qin Liang refused to speak, his words filled with arrogance: "Ten Eagles, the enemy isn't better than the palm of my friend's hand!"

"You don't want to say it again, you can't decide today. If you fear being implicated, then leave."

Seeing this, Qin Chaoyu could only stomp her foot and flee toward her home's gate.

"Stop her."

How did Qin Zian speak? As soon as the security moved out, they blocked Qin Chaoyu's path.

"I'm afraid you'll tip Ye Fengsheng, so before he arrives, you can't go out."

Frowning, not knowing what's happening now with Qin Chaoyu, she ceased struggling, gave up resistance, sat in the hall, started contemplating ways to notify Ye Fengsheng of the risk of inviting you into the urn.

She knows clearly this is for the Qin Family, not for the business of Feng Sheng!

As time passed, the atmosphere in the hall was suppressed to the extreme. With the sound of knocking on the door, Qin Chaoyu was inspired, standing up from her seat.

"Keep her down, don't let her do anything bad."

How did Qin Zian speak? He invited two security guards to talk. Then he opened the door, greeted with Ye Feng's voice, Ye Feng didn't react at all.

"Mr. Ye, let it contradict each other if it has merit."

Qin Zian led with humble words, a sincere attitude.

This is their long-standing plan. First, let Ye Fengsheng treat Emperor Qin Shi's leg. Then, the two masters brought by Qin Liang from the team would come out for a Martial Arts battle, forcing Ye Fengsheng to heal Qin Dong's leg.

If all other treatments are good, the past will be canceled, and we won't be able to cooperate peacefully later; if not, don't blame your family for forcing others; the net will be cut off!

"No problem."

Ye Fengsheng waved his hand: "Words must be trustworthy, and deeds must be resolved. Since I've already promised, I'll definitely do it. Recently, many things have delayed so much time."

Just trying to persuade him, he saw deep affection in Qin Chaoyu's eyes, a bit suspicious, but nothing to think about.

After all, Qin Chaoyu is the grandson of the Qin Family. How does the Qin State look? Even if she communicated with herself more in the past, it's hard to say anything now. This is caused by the composition, which is reasonable.

"Mr. Ye, please."

Emperor Qin sat on the Taishi Chair, opened his eyes, sat upright in a classical book.

"Alright."

Ye Fengsheng nodded, reached out to pat the two legs of Qin Kaihe, looked at the blocked meridians and blood vessels, and damaged bones, slightly frowning.

In the next moment, the watercolor ripples in his palm surged like the Yangtze River and Yellow River, roaring on Qin Kaihe's legs. This overwhelming force should make Qin Kaihe grab a table beside it.

Qin Kai looked back at Qin Liang, who was about to slap the table and stand up. Qin Liang stopped Qin Liang's impulse with his eyes.

It's not that Ye Fengsheng is unwilling to use a gentle method to dredge the blood vessels. It's completely because Emperor Qin Shi hasn't performed a great massage and a great squeeze on the paralyzed legs. The meridians and blood vessels are somewhat suppressed. If we don't use stronger means to force them through, it will be a half-time return to reality.