Chapter 1642 [1642] You should just go straight into the entertainment industry
"I suggest you stop trying to make money. Instead, spend some money on plastic surgery in your Goryeo company and then go straight into the entertainment industry." Ye Feng took out the check.

"Really? Your acting skills and dialogue skills are much better than those young handsome guys."

"I'll get a facelift in your country of Korea, spend some money to appear on a variety show, buy some trending searches regularly to get some attention... I can make a lot more money than panning for gold."

"And at least there's no risk of life and death."

Park Ji-chang looked embarrassed.

After letting Ye Feng take the check, he stood there with his head down, not saying a word.

But even though he didn't say anything, the people around him couldn't help but start a heated discussion.

"Don't mention it. I really think what this young Chinese man said is quite right."

"The entertainment industry nowadays makes a lot more money than gold mining or something like that."

"Just recite 1234567 and strike a few poses, and you can make millions in a day!"

“No acting skills or abilities are required at all.”

"As long as we can get traffic and maintain the popularity, that's all."

"If someone like Park Ji-chang, who knows acting and can get plastic surgery at any time in Goryeo, breaks into that circle, he will definitely kill people!"

"This guy is also a talent!"

"In order to hide their private money, they would go to such lengths."

"I spent a lot of time researching the bonding technology for the soles of shoes, and even asked a friend to lend me a shoe factory..."

"Honestly, I think this story is better and more inspiring than many of the crappy movies out there!"

"However, this makes this young man seem even more amazing."

"Park Ji-chang hid the check so deeply, but he still found it!"

"I even suspect that he is the reincarnation of Robin Hood from the British Empire."

"It's unbelievable and beyond common people's imagination! It's just like hearing a fairy tale!"

"..."

Ye Feng also heard everyone's discussion.

But he didn't care.

After putting away the check worth more than 40 million, he just smiled again and looked at Kuncha, the leader of the last gold digger team at the scene.

"Well, do you want to struggle again?"

From Kuncha's expression at this moment, it is clear that he is extremely upset.

When facing Ye Feng's teasing, he seemed to be trying to force a smile.

But when I really tried to force a smile, I simply couldn't.

The corners of his mouth had just risen slightly, but then they twitched involuntarily and retracted.

Extremely hilarious.

However, after struggling and getting annoyed for a few times, he probably figured it out and finally lowered his head, "I'll give it to you."

As he said this, he unbuckled his belt consciously.

He cut a hole in the underwear inside his pants and took out a stamp from the layer inside the underwear.

With a painful look on his face, he slowly handed it to Ye Feng.

When Ye Feng saw the stamp, he was not too surprised. He rubbed it on his clothes twice with a little disgust and then accepted it with a smile.

But the people around couldn't help but burst into excitement.

"Fuck!"

“This stamp!”

"Looking at this pattern and Kuncha's annoyed expression, could it be the world's first postage stamp, the Penny Black, which is the only one that will be destroyed every time one is damaged?!"

“This stuff isn’t cheap now!”

"I heard before that someone in China took out an antique shop worth more than 100 million yuan just to exchange for a stamp like this!"

"If this thing were put on consignment at an internationally renowned auction house like Sotheby's, it would probably sell for 100 million yuan!"

"I didn't expect that Kuncha, who looks thin, dark and small, actually hid such a thing!" "..."

"One hundred million. To be honest, if I had something this valuable, it would be enough to live a life of luxury for ten lifetimes!"

"This guy actually carried it with him, and hid it in the crevices of his underwear!"

"Aren't you afraid that you might accidentally pee on it and damage this treasure?"

“What a waste!”

“What a pity!”

"If I had known this earlier, I would have stolen his underwear!"

"..."

Ye Feng couldn't help laughing.

After collecting the stamps, I thought they could leave.

But just as he was about to speak, he suddenly became aware of several explosive footsteps coming from different directions.

The words on the tip of his tongue stopped abruptly, and instead, after putting away his things, he turned his gaze towards the four alleys that were the only way to Old Tom's scrap recycling station.

People like Kuncha and Park Ji-chang obviously haven't realized what's happening yet.

Seeing Ye Feng put away his things, he asked with a pained look on his face, "We have paid you the compensation now."

"Can you let us go?"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to leave for a while." Ye Feng shook his head.

Kuncha, Park Ji-chang and his group immediately became anxious, "Why?"

"We have all been beaten by you, and we have given you the most valuable things we have!"

"What else do you want?"

"Killing people is not the right thing to do. Although you are very powerful, don't push them too far. Otherwise, be careful that so many of us will become desperate..."

Ye Feng was too lazy to explain anything, but just continued looking at the four alleys leading to this side.

Sure enough, just after Park Ji-chang and his men chattered for a while, clearer footsteps were heard from not far away outside the four alleys.

At this time, Park Ji-chang and Kuncha, two guys who had reached the Ming Jin level, probably also noticed something strange.

The harsh words in his mouth stopped abruptly, and his eyes also followed Ye Feng and turned to the four alleys.

"somebody is coming?!"

"And judging by the footsteps, there are quite a few people coming!"

Ye Feng did not respond.

Just still looking over there.

Soon, four teams came in from four different alleys.

Each team consists of about five people.

Moreover, everyone in the team wore a uniform black suit and white shirt, with a unique triangular logo on the chest with a black hand embedded in it.

Each of them has an aura that is no weaker than Kuncha and Park Ji-chang.

Therefore, after a short silence, the two men's expressions changed again: "It's the Undertaker Organization!"

"That unique triangle logo with a black hand inside is unique to the Mafia family of The Undertaker! And their uniform black suits and white shirts are also the standard of The Undertaker!"

"There are only twenty of these guys in total, and each of them has such a strong aura. I'm afraid they are the golden thug team of the Undertaker Organization!"

"Golden thug team!"

"It's definitely the upper echelons of the Undertaker organization that have noticed the Picasso cake."

“This is about to get interesting!”

"This young Chinese man was so arrogant just now, and he will be so miserable later!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)