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Chapter 639 Ouyang Villa

Yes, the person who was summoned was none other than the nominal boss of the black market, Huang Jinbiao.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, Huang Huangbiao is backed by the black market and has a prominent status.

But when it comes to the circle of Donghai, a character like Huang Jinbiao is not even qualified to sit here.

Just call him when you need him to appear.

At this time, Huang Jinbiao was so frightened by Huang Jiaming's scolding that he ran all the way and came to Ye Feng.

With a plop, he knelt down on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly: "I have met Mr. Ye, and I have paid my respects to Mr. Ye..."

"In the past, it was all small mistakes. I hope Mr. Ye will not remember the faults of small people..."

Seeing Huang Jinbiao again, Ye Feng's face also turned slightly cold.

He didn't come here to listen to this perfunctory apology, but came to settle old scores with him.

"Huang Huang Biao." Ye Feng said coldly, "Last time I let you come back and asked you to do all the things I asked you to do, you didn't complete any of them for me!"

"How dare you turn a deaf ear to my words? Do you think that if you hide in the East China Sea, I can't do anything to you?"

"Young ones don't dare, little ones don't dare..." Huang Huangbiao kowtowed again and again.

Ye Feng said again: "Where are the things I want!?"

"What...what?" Huang Jinbiao looked confused.

"How dare you pretend to be stupid!?" Ye Feng yelled angrily, "I asked you to come back, where are the heavenly materials and earthly treasures that you gave me every month!?"

"This——!?" Huang Huangbiao didn't know how to respond. After all, he couldn't make the decision in this kind of thing.

Then, Huang Huangbiao secretly took a look at the young owner of Ouyang Villa.

Because Ouyang Villa has full authority to handle this matter.

Last month, Huang Huangbiao was prepared, but after reporting to Ouyang Villa, he was detained again.

"Haha..." Ouyang Ziyu smiled and said, "It's just some natural and earthly treasures, why should Brother Ye be angry?"

As he spoke, Ouyang Ziyu clapped his hands, and immediately several servants came in carrying several large boxes.

As soon as the box was opened, it was filled with rare and exotic objects, materials and treasures, which made everyone around them envious.

He exclaimed: "As expected of the Ouyang family, they are generous in their dealings!"

"I wonder if these treasures from heaven and earth are enough for Brother Ye?" Ouyang Ziyu said with a smile, "If you are satisfied, I will prepare a copy for you, Brother Ye, and send it to Yanjing every month from now on."

Ye Feng glanced at it and saw that these natural resources and treasures were much more than what he had asked for before. It was indeed a big deal.

"If you need anything else, please feel free to ask, we at Ouyang Villa will do our best to prepare it for you."

As soon as these words came out, the guests present praised him again and again, "The young master of the village is so proud and heroic, he is really a man!"

Seeing this, although the guests around him sang in agreement, how could Ye Feng be defeated by these few words?

"Who are you?" Ye Feng asked curiously, "Why are you willing to prepare these things for me for the black market?"

"Haha..." Ouyang Ziyu didn't hide anything, and said with a faint smile, "Brother Ye, to be honest, the black market is funded privately by our Ouyang family."

"In other words, our Ouyang family is the largest shareholder of the black market."

Ye Feng suddenly realized after hearing this, it turns out that the Ouyang family is the real owner of the black market. And Huang Jinbiao is just a little guy with a superficial appearance.

Today he may be a golden boy, but tomorrow he may be a silver boy.

"Some unsighted people in the black market have offended Brother Ye, and our Ouyang family is willing to fully compensate." Ouyang Ziyu said generously.

Huang Jiaming also smiled and said: "Master Ye, the Ouyang family is the richest man in the East China Sea. Even if we are so big, it is not an exaggeration to call us the richest man in the country in private. Even if we look at the world, we can still be ranked high."

"The Ouyang family has admired Mr. Ye for a long time. So today, I have been entrusted with the task of being a peacemaker. I want to turn our hostility into friendship with you, Mr. Ye, and achieve win-win cooperation in the future."

"Master Ye, what do you think?

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The Ouyang family is willing to fully compensate Ye Feng and respond to all Ye Feng's needs without any excuses.

Of course, all this is also based on the fact that they have nothing to do with Ye Feng for the time being.

Otherwise, Ye Feng would have been killed when they first sent out the killer.

"Mr. Ye will be a guest of our Ouyang family from now on." Ouyang Ziyu showed the greatest sincerity, "Brother Ye, you can take whatever you want from the black markets all over the country, and our Ouyang family will do it for you.

Pay the bill."

If a month ago, there was a treasure trove of black markets that secretly provided everything, Ye Feng would have considered cooperating with them.

But now, Ye Feng's purpose of coming here is not only for some natural treasures, but also to find an explanation on the black market for his senior brother's assassination last night.

"There is no free lunch in the world!" Ye Feng said calmly, "What are the conditions for your Ouyang family to support you so much!?"

"Haha——!" Ouyang Ziyu smiled again and said, "Our Ouyang family has always valued talents, especially outstanding people like you, Brother Ye."

"The reason why we do this is to make friends with Brother Ye."

"Secondly, we heard that the miracle medicine you developed, Brother Ye, will be on the market soon. Can you also separate some of the medicine and hand it over to us for sale on the black market?"

Finally, the Ouyang family took the initiative to put forward their conditions.

"We don't want much." Ouyang Ziyu said, "We only want 30% of your company's elixirs, and then we can share 30% of your profits."

In other words, for every ten pills Ye Feng produces, the black market will take away three, and then the money from the sale will be divided by Ye Feng's 30%.

"Haha..." Seeing that the other party's fox tail finally leaked out, Ye Feng couldn't help but sneered, and then refused, "Don't even think about it!"


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