Chapter 17: Encounter with Iceberg Again!
"You're quite good, flexible and adaptable."
Ye Chengfeng couldn't help but praise her, but just as a hint of a smile appeared on Song Yali's face, his tone suddenly turned sharp: "However, the reason you can yield is because you have no other choice, but deep down in your bones, you still look down on ordinary people."
"What can I do to make you forgive me, Doctor Ye? I... really know I was wrong."
As the chairman of the Fan family, Song Yali can say something to this extent and still be so humble, which shows that her sincerity is full and she also realizes her mistake.
If other foreigners heard this, it would have to be treated as major international news.
However, Ye Chengfeng is not someone who is soft-hearted.
He has met many people like Song Yali in the past decade, so he quickly returned the card to Song Yali's face and turned around calmly: "The things at the bottom of the pool, I will definitely take them away, otherwise they will harm more people. As for other diagnoses, I only charge 1,500 yuan!"
"Is that it?"
Song Yali was somewhat stunned.
"Don't underestimate him."
His lips curled up in a sly smile: "I need you to make it happen within seven days, on your own! You can't rely on the Fan family, connections, or even your knowledge and professional skills! In short, Mr. Song is a clever person, he should understand what I mean."
"Is Doctor Ye telling me...to go to a hotel and wash dishes as a porter?"
Song Yali's mouth opened slightly, almost thinking she had misheard.
She couldn't even imagine what it would be like when she went to a hotel to wash dishes.
"You can think of it as me teasing you, but this is the only way for you to save Fan Lao and Xiao Bu!"
"Regardless of what ordinary means you use to earn this 1,500 yuan, in short, you must achieve it within seven days. Otherwise, don't mention the matter of treating illness again."
After finishing, Ye Chengfeng stretched out his hand and made a please gesture: "Mr. Song, please, you have one day to consider whether or not you are willing to put down your noble status and become an ordinary worker! The formal countdown begins tomorrow!"
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After hearing this, Song Yali was even more stunned and disbelieving, as if she had been struck by lightning.
Even though she has been dominating the business world for many years, she never expected it would turn out like this today.
Before she came, she had imagined countless possible situations, but the vast majority of them were Ye Shengfeng's high-priced diagnoses and exorbitant medical fees.
Now it's good, but others didn't care about this little money at all, and instead they just want to see her own attitude of admitting her mistake!
If it wasn't for what she said last night, offending Ye Shengfeng, maybe Ye Shengfeng really wouldn't need to pay a single cent of medical expenses.
Even if Ye Feng wanted her to put aside her noble status and become an ordinary worker, it was still her own fault.
However, at this time, Song Yali felt that she couldn't see through Ye Chengfeng more and more.
She wouldn't be so foolish as to think that Ye Chengfeng was just a security guard.
Moreover, Lin's Biological Technology Group's information, she also investigated and found that there is a very handsome CEO in this group, who is pursued by many rich second-generation heirs.
This won't work, Ye Dafu came here as a security guard, also for Lin Ziyu?
After a flash of thought, Song Yali involuntarily glanced at Ye Chengfeng's work card.
She simply wanted to know Ye Shengfeng's true name.
But she didn't look at it, and as soon as she did, her whole body shook violently.
"Ye Chengfeng? He's actually Ye Family's eldest son who was driven out of the family ten years ago!"
Song Yali's eyes suddenly flickered with uncertainty.
And in his heart, an even more enormous wave surged up.
Ten years ago, two major events occurred in Shanghai, and both were related to one person.
The first is Ye Jia's 15-year-old waste of a young master, Ye Shengfeng, who was jilted by the Eastern family's talented beauty, Dongfang Xue!
The second is that within three days of the divorce, Ye Jia's waste young master Ye Shengfeng was ruthlessly driven out of the family and has since been unheard from.
Song Yali never expected that ten years later in Shanghai, the waste material of the Ye family would reappear, is this the rhythm of wind and rain coming?
Moreover, it seems that this legendary waste young master is not a waste at all. The chairman of the Fan family even has to ask for his help.
Just as Song Ya Li was lost in thought, Ye Cheng Feng suddenly said in a cold voice: "Looking at Song's expression, it seems that she already knows who I am?"
"I... didn't quite understand Dr. Ye's words."
Song Yali suddenly woke up and quickly shook her head like a wave.
Although in Shanghai, the Ye family and the Fan family are on an equal footing, and she is also the chairman of the Fan family, but she does not dare to point fingers at the Ye family's affairs.
"Alright, you can go now."
Ye Chengfeng waved his hand without hesitation: "Remember to get rid of Xiao Dongming, otherwise I'll beat him up every time I see him!"
"Don't worry, he won't dare show up here again."
Song Ya Li said confidently and then left with a sense of knowing what's good for her.
Just after Song Ya Li and Xiao Dong Ming left, those dandies who had planned to visit Lin Zi Wei suddenly didn't show up, as if they had all received some kind of message.
So Ye Chengfeng was happy to be idle and lay down on the recliner in the security room, gently swaying back and forth.
However, before he fell asleep, a blue Maserati GranCabrio came speeding over, its horn blaring from afar.
"It's actually her!"
Ye Chengfeng turned his head to take a look, and suddenly saw that the driver's seat of the convertible Maserati was occupied by the ice beauty he met on the plane.
Burgundy-colored cloak-like hair, silver-gray long-sleeved short dress, black silk stockings, white long tube soft boots...
Apart from Dongfang Snow, who else?
Subconsciously, Ye pressed down on the hat covering his head and casually opened the sliding door, not wanting to be seen by Dongfang Xue at all.
But it was unclear whether he had turned his head at that moment and was seen by Dongfang Xue, or something else.
Dongfang Xue suddenly slammed on the brakes, stopped the car in front of the security room door, looked at him curiously, but didn't say a word, with a suspicious and ghostly expression.
"The door is open, why don't you go in?"
Ye Chengfeng deliberately lowered his voice and said: "If you're not here to find Lin Zong, I'll close the door."
"Do you know me?"
Dongfang Xue's enticing red lips curled up slightly, and her slender beautiful legs, wrapped in black stockings, unconsciously drew closer to Ye Shengfeng by a few inches.
And as Ye Chengfeng was lying in the recliner, from bottom to top, he fortunately caught a glimpse of the scenery under her dress.
It was a pink lace camisole.
However, Ye Chengfeng did not dare to think more and quickly responded: "Lin has instructions, let the blue Maserati go."
"What's your name? I think I've seen you somewhere before."
Dongfang Xue asked persistently.
She just saw Ye Chengfeng's face at the same time when he turned his head and looked over.
But at that moment, she was also uncertain whether this person was the capable young man who had saved him on the plane.