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Chapter 1180

Yu Wenfeng finally saved up a little wealth. First, Wuchen stolen all of them, but now even the company has been seized, and he has lost all his money and has lost both his people and his wealth.

He couldn't swallow this tone.

Lu Mo couldn't do it for the time being, and he just picked the persimmon and pinched it. Yu Wenfeng decided to teach Ye Qingqing a lesson, but he had to borrow some money from Yin Yu first.

The new factory in Meishan was already under construction, but Yu Wenfeng had no money, and his father Yu Wenhua was short of funds and could not help him too much, so Yu Wenfeng thought of his master.

Yuwenfeng found the hotel, and Yin Yu heard him say his purpose and simply gave him money. Although Yuwenfeng was not his favorite apprentice, he was not so stingy for a little money.

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

Yin Yu smiled faintly, "No need to pay it back, only this once."

Yu Wenfeng was stunned for a moment, his smile became reluctant, and his previous gratitude disappeared.

It seems that in the master's heart, the relationship between them is only worth 2 million. If other brothers borrow money, the master would definitely not say that.

Yin Yu saw Yu Wenfeng's little thoughts clearly and sneered secretly. The reason why he did not value Yu Wenfeng was because this apprentice was too small and those who wanted to accomplish great things must have a broad mind.

How can you win the world without caring about it?

Yu Wenfeng's qualifications are mediocre and narrow-minded. Yin Yu saw him early in the morning, so he naturally would not have been bothered to cultivate. If Yu Wenfeng's father hadn't been a little capable, Yin Yu would not have accepted Yu Wenfeng, who was mediocre qualifications as his apprentice.

But Yu Wenfeng always couldn't figure out his identity. He had many apprentices, but there were only a few confidant apprentices. Most of the others were like Yu Wenfeng and accepted them for the sake of face. Strictly speaking, they were not considered apprentices, they just called them nicely.

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

Xiaohua, mentioned earlier, is one of the eight disciples of the inner sect.

However, Yu Wenfeng never knew himself and always wanted to compare with eight inner disciples, which made Yin Yu very upset.

Yu Wenfeng was resentful, but he didn't dare to show it, and he wanted to please his master, but he didn't think about where to start and glanced at the corner of his eyes at the information on the table.

There are photos of Ye Qingqing and her introduction on it, which are very detailed.

Yu Wenfeng had first-class vision and could see clearly. When he moved his heart, he immediately had an idea.

"Master, do you want to deal with this stinky girl? Let me do it, and make sure that this stinky girl will die without a place to bury her!" Yu Wenfeng showed his attentiveness.

But the flattery hit the butt.

Yin Yu sank his face and scolded: "Don't make a decision for myself. If Ye Qingqing loses a hair, I can't spare you!"

Something that is smart!

If Ye Qingqing is killed, where will he go to find the baby?

Yu Wenfeng looked stunned, not understanding where he made his master angry?

He couldn't understand why the master wanted to protect Ye Qingqing's little bitch?

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

Yin Yu was impatient, "Don't ask if you shouldn't know. In short, if something happens to Ye Qingqing, I'll just ask, let's go!"
Chapter completed!
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