Chapter 463 [463] Ye...Mr. Ye?

Seeing Wang Baozhu leaving angrily, Chen Xuan couldn't help but feel a little worried, "Xiao Feng, we won't be in trouble, right?"

Ye Feng didn't take it seriously at all. "He's just a gambler. What kind of trouble can he cause?"

As he said that, he turned to look at the carpenter and said, "Master, I want to ask you, if I want to deal with such a large quantity of Huanghuali wood, do you know any channels?"

The carpenter scratched his head in embarrassment. "I'm afraid even the largest timber factory in Binhai can't handle such a large quantity of Huanghuali wood."

He lowered his head and thought for a long time, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Oh, right, Luo Qizhang, the old man of the Luo family, has always liked Huanghuali wood, and he even sent people to buy a lot of it before."

Ye Feng was stunned when he heard this, "The old man of the Luo family? Which Luo family?"

Now it was the carpenter's turn to be stunned. "He is Mr. Luo Jingyuan's father. Don't you know Mr. Luo? It was Mr. Luo who sent me here this time. You are his friend, how come you don't know Mr. Luo's hobbies?"

Ye Feng scratched his head awkwardly, "So you are talking about Mr. Luo, he and I... do know each other."

Not only did he know him, he also saved Mr. Luo's life.

Of course, it is not convenient to tell the carpenter these things.

However, it is obviously not appropriate for him to call Luo Jingyuan now and ask him whether he wants to buy Huanghuali.

It might cause the other party to misunderstand that he is trying to repay a favor, which would be counterproductive.

Thinking of this, he immediately looked up at the carpenter and said, "Master, why don't you call Mr. Luo and ask him if he is interested?"

He originally thought that the carpenter would refuse.

But unexpectedly, after hearing what he said, the carpenter nodded and agreed immediately without even thinking about it, "Okay, I'll ask now."

Having said that, he couldn't wait to call Luo Jingyuan.

In fact, he also had selfish motives.

Because Mr. Luo once said that anyone who could help him buy a large amount of huanghuali wood would receive a large bonus.

From this we can also see Mr. Luo’s obsession with rosewood.

……

At the same time, Luo Jingyuan was chatting with his father in the hospital ward.

After half a day of recovery, Mr. Luo is in much better spirits.

When he spoke, he was full of confidence and could even get out of bed and walk around on his own, just like usual.

But he was still worried, so he forced the old man to lie on the bed and let him rest.

Just then, he suddenly received a call from Carpenter Li.

Since my father likes to tinker with carpentry all year round, he is familiar with these old carpenters.

This time when Ye Feng came to him for help, he directly assigned Carpenter Li to go.

I just don't know if the matter has been settled?
Without hesitation, he answered the call directly.

"Hey, Master Li, have you resolved the issue with my friend?"

"It's been resolved, but I still have something I want to bother Mr. Luo with."

"My dad is not feeling well and can't answer the phone. Tell me what you want to say."

"I want to ask, does the old man still buy Huanghuali now? There are a lot of top-quality Huanghuali that are hundreds of years old here..."

"What Huanghuali? My father is in this state now, how can he have the energy to play with those? If nothing else, I'll hang up first..."

Luo Jingyuan was about to hang up the phone. At this moment, Mr. Luo, who was sleeping on the bed, suddenly jumped up from the bed and asked, "What Huanghuali? Where is it? How many are there?"

Luo Jingyuan couldn't help but shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Dad, you are in this state, and you still care about Huanghuali?"

The old man glared at him and said, "You know nothing. Huanghuali is my lifeblood. Without it, I would rather die than live."

Luo Jingyuan glanced at his crotch, "If Huanghuali is your lifeblood, then where did I come from?"

"You little brat, you're already old, and you're still making fun of me?"

The old man pretended to fight.

Luo Jingyuan dodged in a hurry.

The two of them have depended on each other for half their lives.

Rather than being father and son, they are more like close friends who can talk about almost anything.

"Okay, stop messing around and bring your phone over."

Mr. Luo quickly tightened his face and looked serious.

Luo Jingyuan had no choice but to hand over the phone.

"Old Li, what did you say about Huanghuali? Where is it? How many are there? What? The whole house is Huanghuali? Are you kidding? Okay, okay, tell the seller that money is not a problem and he must not sell it to anyone else. You just stand there and guard it. If anyone dares to interfere, you will give him a slap in the face..."

The old man hung up the phone and hurriedly put on his clothes, "Hurry up, if you go too late, the Huanghuali will be snatched away by others."

Luo Jingyuan hurriedly stepped forward and begged, "Dad, you haven't recovered yet, just lie here quietly, I'll go buy it for you, isn't that enough?"

The old man shook his head stubbornly, "No, I can only feel at ease when I see those huanghuali trees with my own eyes."

Having said that, he walked out regardless of the dissuasion.

Luo Jingyuan was helpless with his old man and had to ask his men to arrange a car.

……

Ye Feng and Chen Xuan were waiting in the yard.

Suddenly, I heard several brake sounds outside.

This was followed by several "bang bang" sounds of doors closing.

"Mr. Luo came really quickly. He's here right after I hung up the phone?"

Ye Feng said in a joking tone.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a group of murderous men rushing into the yard.

The one walking in front and leading the way was Wang Baozhu.

"Brother Biao, it was this little bastard who robbed my house. You must help me get justice. After the matter is done, you will definitely get all the benefits."

He stared at Ye Feng angrily and spoke to the man behind him.

"Don't worry, you are my brother. To rob your house is to rob mine. I want to see which brat is so blind as to bully my brother?"

As the man spoke, he looked up.

The moment he saw Ye Feng, he felt a chill deep in his soul.

"Mr. Ye...Ye?"

(End of this chapter)