Chapter 1180 The Fart Hits the Horse's Feet

The little wealth that Yu Wenfeng saved with great difficulty was first stolen by Wuchen, and now even the company has been sealed up.

He couldn't swallow this breath.

Lu Mo's side couldn't do anything for the time being, the persimmons were soft, Yu Wenfeng decided to teach Ye Qingqing a lesson, but first he had to borrow some money from Yin Yu.

A new factory in Meishan is already under construction, but Yu Wenfeng has no money, and his father Yu Wenhua's funds are also tight, so he can't help him much, so Yu Wenfeng thought of his master.

Yuwenfeng found the hotel, and Yinyu heard him tell his intentions, so he simply gave him money. Although Yuwenfeng was not his favorite apprentice, it was only a little money, so he would not be so stingy.

"Thank you Master, I will pay you back the money I earn." Yu Wenfeng was very grateful.

Yin Yu smiled faintly, "There's no need to pay it back, it's just this one time."

Yu Wenfeng froze for a moment, his smile became forced, and the previous gratitude disappeared in an instant.

It seems that in the master's heart, the master-student relationship between them is only worth two million. If other brothers borrow money, the master will definitely not say so.

Yin Yu saw Yu Wenfeng's small thoughts clearly, and sneered secretly. The reason why he didn't value Yu Wenfeng was because this apprentice was too small-minded, and to achieve great things, he had to have a broad mind.

How can you win the world if you don't have the world in mind?

Yu Wenfeng's qualifications are mediocre and narrow-minded. Yin Yu saw him to the bottom early in the morning, so naturally he would not bother to train him. If Yu Wenfeng's father was not a bit capable, it would be impossible for Yin Yu to accept Yu Wenfeng with mediocre aptitude as an apprentice.

But Yu Wenfeng is always confused about his identity. He has many apprentices, but there are only a few of his confidants. Most of the others are like Yu Wenfeng. He is considered an apprentice, just calling him nice.

Yin Yu himself called these disciples the outer sect, Yu Wenfeng was of course counted as the outer sect, and his confidant disciples were naturally the inner sect, the number was not many, only eight.

The little flower mentioned before is one of the eight disciples of the inner sect.

It's just that Yu Wenfeng has never been self-aware, and always wants to compare with the eight inner disciples, which annoys Yin Yu very much.

Yu Wenfeng was upset, but he didn't dare to show it, and he wanted to please the master, but he couldn't think of where to start, so he glanced at the materials on the table.

There is a photo of Ye Qingqing on it, as well as her introduction, which is very detailed.

Yu Wenfeng's eyesight was first-class, he could see clearly, and suddenly he had an idea in his heart.

"Master, do you want to deal with this stinky girl? Let me come, and I will make sure that this stinky girl dies without a place to bury her!" Yu Wenfeng offered courteously.

But the flattery was patted on the ass.

Yin Yu's face darkened, and he scolded: "Don't make up your own mind, if Ye Qingqing loses a single hair, I can't spare you!"

Pretend to be a smart thing!

If Ye Qingqing was killed, where would he find the baby?

Yu Wenfeng was stunned, wondering why he made Master angry?

He couldn't figure it out, why did Master protect that little bitch Ye Qingqing?

"Master... don't you want to deal with Ye Qingqing?" Yu Wenfeng wanted to ask.

Yin Yu became impatient, "Don't inquire about what you shouldn't know, anyway, if something happens to Ye Qingqing, I'll only ask you, let's go!"

Although Yu Wenfeng was not reconciled, he didn't dare to disobey his master, he just left the hotel full of doubts, but he didn't dare to play tricks on Ye Qingqing.

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