Starting as the President of a Billionaire Group-Chapter 775 - 749 A Request

Suddenly, the phone in the living room rang.

The steward ran over, picked up the receiver, and said, "Hello, sir, I understand, I will certainly convey your exact words to the young master."

Zhao Zhe heard his father on the phone, thinking that things must have taken a turn for the better.

He watched the steward hang up the phone and asked with a smile, "Steward Zhang, did my dad change his mind?"

"No, young master," the steward replied.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zhe felt his hopes shatter.

The steward looked at Zhao Zhe and Sun Peng and said, "Two young masters, the master just called and said you should take the best wine from the house to visit that young man."

"What, go visit that young man? It’d be nice if I didn’t go to beat him up." Zhao Zhe said angrily.

Then, Sun Peng chimed in, "Exactly, don’t let me know who he is, I’ll find someone to beat him up."

The steward smiled and said, "I advise the two young masters not to do that, otherwise you might end up being kicked out of the house."

Hearing the steward’s words, Zhao Zhe and Sun Peng both burst out laughing.

"What a joke, my dad would kick me out of the house for an outsider? I really don’t believe it," Sun Peng said as if he had heard the biggest joke.

"By the way, Steward Zhang, you haven’t told us who that young man really is," Zhao Zhe asked, still somewhat puzzled.

The steward smiled and said, "He is the owner of Hua Mansion No.1 Villa, named Ye Chen."

Immediately, Zhao Zhe and Sun Peng both fell silent, stunned in place.

You should know that the number of Hua Mansion Villas is a symbol of status, the lower the number, the stronger the capability.

Even President Ma of the Ali Group, no matter how powerful, only lives in Hua Mansion No.2.

Then this Ye Chen must be a super big shot, no wonder their father was so apprehensive.

Luckily they weren’t impulsive, otherwise they really might have been kicked out.

Seeing the two young masters’ shocked expressions, the steward continued, "President Zhao and President Sun want the two young masters to learn from Mr. Ye."

"Learn what?" Zhao Zhe and Sun Peng asked in unison.

Their fathers were businessmen, if they wanted to learn, they could just go to their fathers’ companies.

But why learn from Ye Chen, does he have some secret to success?

The steward continued, "Two young masters, you need to deliver packages tomorrow."

"Deliver packages?"

Zhao Zhe and Sun Peng thought they had misheard and asked again.

"Yes, Mr. Ye has always been delivering packages," the steward said again.

"What?"

Zhao Zhe widened his eyes in shock, if Ye Chen is so capable, how could he possibly be delivering packages.

An express delivery guy only makes a few thousand yuan a month, even if he worked his whole life, he couldn’t accumulate that much wealth.

After hearing the steward’s words, Sun Peng had a completely different reaction from Zhao Zhe, he sat there deep in thought, having heard his father mention Ye Chen before.

He knew more clearly that Ye Chen, unlike them, was not a second-generation rich kid, but someone who worked for his own living.

Although he already possessed a lot of wealth, he still worked hard delivering packages.

The steward smiled and said, "Don’t worry, young masters, the masters just want you to experience life, it shouldn’t be for long."

Hearing the steward’s words, although Zhao Zhe was shocked by Ye Chen’s identity, he no longer dared to boast about finding someone to beat him up, but he was still reluctant to deliver packages.

You have to know it’s the hot sticky weather now, just staying in an air-conditioned room is tough, not to mention pedaling a bike all over town delivering packages.

Thinking like this, Zhao Zhe felt a chill run through his body.

Sun Peng was equally reluctant in his heart, but he knew that once his father decided something, it couldn’t be changed.

He patted Zhao Zhe on the shoulder and said, "Brother, accept your fate."

Suddenly, Zhao Zhe’s eyes rolled as he thought, if father respects Ye Chen so much, then if Ye Chen puts in a good word for me in front of father, there should be no problem.

Zhao Zhe and Sun Peng, with a Romanée-Conti from 1982 in their hands, headed to Hua Mansion No.1.

Just by the wine they prepared, you could tell President Zhao and President Sun’s attitude toward Ye Chen.

Earlier, Zhao Zhe had been clamoring to have some, but his father didn’t allow it, saying it was for a big figure.

Now he finally understood that this big figure lived so close to him.

They pressed the doorbell and stood outside waiting.

The door opened, and a stunning beauty in traditional attire stood at the entrance.

Seeing the two young men before her, Lin Wanrou smiled and asked, "Two young masters, what can I do for you?"

Upon seeing Lin Wanrou, Zhao Zhe’s eyes went wide, behaving rudely.

But Sun Peng was respectful, saying, "Hello, we are here to visit Mr. Ye Chen, is Mr. Ye at home?"

"Oh, you’re looking for my master," Lin Wanrou said with a smile.

She then continued, "May I know the two young masters’ names?"

"My name is Sun Peng, and this is Zhao Zhe, we are the sons of President Sun and President Zhao," Sun Peng introduced politely.

"Alright, please wait here in the living room for a moment, I will go get the master," Lin Wanrou invited them inside.

Zhao Zhe and Sun Peng walked in, seeing the interior decorations, deservedly of the No.1 Villa, everything inside was unique, exuding high-class luxury.

Even the two of them were somewhat awestruck, the decor exuding a sense of grandeur, indicating the owner’s extraordinary identity.

After a while, Ye Chen came down from upstairs.

Zhao Zhe and Sun Peng quickly stood up, smiling, "Mr. Ye, we’re really sorry to disturb you so late."

"Young Master Zhao, Young Master Sun, no need to be so formal, please sit," Ye Chen said with a smile.

After hearing Ye Chen’s words, they finally sat down, primarily because even their fathers were very respectful of him, so how could the two young kids dare not to be.

Ye Chen asked, "Young Master Zhao, Young Master Sun, is there something I can help you with?"

Zhao Zhe hurriedly took out the two bottles of wine, handing them to Ye Chen, "It’s just a small token, I hope Mr. Ye won’t mind."

Ye Chen glanced at the wine, of course recognizing it as Romanée-Conti, and nodded.

It seemed President Zhao and President Sun really knew how to handle things, if they showed him respect, naturally, he’d return the courtesy.

Initially, as the two young masters had something to ask, they chatted for half a day and realized it was simply a visit.

Of course, Zhao Zhe and Sun Peng said words of admiration for him, although Ye Chen knew these second-generation rich kids were arrogant and rarely praised others, he didn’t mind at all.

As they were about to leave, Zhao Zhe suddenly grabbed Ye Chen’s hand and said, "Mr. Ye, I have a favor to ask, I hope you can help me."

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