Chapter 662
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The sun gradually set and the sky got darker.
In the blink of an eye, two hours had passed and the surroundings were pitch black.
This godforsaken place was in the middle of nowhere and there was even a cemetery on the hill - it was eerie and chilly.
He Jun Cheng rubbed his arms and cursed under his breath. He dialed Ye Chen's number for the umpteenth time. "Young master Ye, did you manage to get your car? It wouldn't have broken down on the road again, right? Why don't I pick you up? "
"Soon, soon. I still have five minutes!"
He said five minutes just now too! This guy is obviously doing this on purpose!
He Jun Cheng was so angry that he almost cursed out loud. "My car is right in front of the signboard. Just come here!"
"Alright, got it!"
Ye Mu Fan hung up the phone and drank half a bottle of red wine. He finished reading the magazines and a bunch of documents before he finally got up slowly and was ready to leave.
An hour later, Ye Mu Fan finally arrived in a taxi.
He Jun Cheng waited for Ye Mu Fan for a whole four hours and nearly exploded.
In the end, he had to smile when he saw Ye Mu Fan. "Aiya, young master Ye, you're finally here! My luck isn't too good today - I kept getting into trouble on the way here, but it's nothing. Good things are strewn with setbacks, right?! "
He knew Ye Mu Fan was doing this on purpose, but he couldn't say anything.
Darn it, when I'm done with the matter at hand, let's see how I'm going to deal with him!
"But young master Ye, why did you ask to meet me at a place like this? Do you want to go somewhere else and have a drink while we talk?" He Jun Cheng felt that this godforsaken place was creepy.
Ye Mu Fan lit a cigarette, took a drag and blew out a smoke ring. "This place is pretty good - it's quiet and there's no one around."
"Sure sure sure, as long as you like it. Let's talk business then - as long as you're willing to continue working for me, I'll give you 10,000 a month. How's that?" He Jun Cheng quickly stated his motive.
Ye Mu Fan took a puff of smoke and mumbled, "10,000..."
Seeing that Ye Mu Fan was hesitating, He Jun Cheng said generously, "How about this - I'll give you 20,000! That's the price of an official employee in the company! "
When Ye Mu Fan heard that, he chuckled.
"Then... 30,000? Thirty thousand is almost as much as my salary! "He Jun Cheng said as if he was giving alms.
Heh, his salary was thirty thousand yuan, but the income that fame brought him was more than a hundred times that amount. He was treating a beggar like this …
He Jun Cheng said earnestly, "Young Master Ye, I know your life isn't easy right now, and you know your current situation. That second uncle of yours isn't easy to deal with, so he won't let you stand out.
To be honest, you won't be able to get this price anywhere. You might not even be able to enter the company's door. Your father is also in debt. If you follow me, you won't have to worry about food and clothing, right? "
Ye Mu Fan raised his brows. "That makes sense …"
Seeing that there was hope, He Jun Cheng's face lit up. "What else do you want? Just tell me!"
Ye Mu Fan chuckled and lowered his voice. "What do I want... come over and I'll tell you!"
He Jun Cheng immediately scooted over.
Ye Mu Fan threw the cigarette in his hand and extinguished it with his foot. Then his lips curved into a smile and he looked at He Jun Cheng.
In the next second, the moment He Jun Cheng walked in front of him, there was a loud bang.
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