Chapter 92 Han Fei angrily beats Zhou Zhiyin
In a bungalow in an unknown village.
Han Fei and a few of his younger brothers stayed here for several days in a row, and only sent one person out to buy things every day. The rest of the people played cards, smoked and drank.
Han Fei was bored and spent his time drinking.
Things went wrong, Xiao Yuanzhong was very angry and called him a loser. No wonder the woman was slept with by Song Yanming, he deserved it.
Han Fei retorted to Xiao Yuanzhong on the phone.
He could say other things, but he couldn't tolerate this. Xiao Yuanzhong called his thugs and vowed to teach him a lesson.
He couldn't do anything hiding here, and the money he gave to Xiaoyi was returned by her to the police. When Yang Kun found out, he scolded him.
Han Fei had no money and nothing else. He stood up, kicked the wine bottle at his feet, and called Yang Kun.
"What does he want to do?"
"I will help you these few days and say a few good words for you. The boss won't bother with you."
"I want to go back. I want to be closer to Xiaoyi."
“Han Fei, she’s just a woman. You can’t handle Song Yanming’s affairs well.”
"I can. I've come up with a solution. Mr. Xiao just needs to invest a little more money and trust me once. I can definitely get it done."
"any solution?"
Yang Kun pricked up his ears on the other end of the phone, and after listening, he hurried to find Xiao Yuanzhong.
It was a good idea, but Xiao Yuanzhong no longer had much trust in Han Fei. He twisted the white jade Buddhist beads in his hand and asked, "How long have you been here?"
"It's been a few months, Mr. Xiao, if you count from when I started helping you, it's been..."
"It's been almost a year."
"There is."
Xiao Yuanzhong glanced at him and said, "I don't trust Han Fei, but I trust you."
Yang Kun's smile froze on his face. "Mr. Xiao means..."
"Yang Kun, Song Yanming is already a lost dog. Even Han Fei is not afraid of him, and he is openly creating opposition under his nose. You are brave and resourceful, what are you worried about?"
Han Fei is a madman, but he is not.
Until Yang Kun went abroad, Song Yanming didn't know that he was the biggest reason for the Song family's bankruptcy.
Now Song Yanming knows about it. When he was abroad, Song Yanming didn’t know what to do with him. It was another story after he returned to China.
Yang Kun had done the work, but he was still scared when he thought about facing it in person after returning home. His smile froze on his face, "President Xiao, think twice..."
"I've thought enough. Han Fei is like a toad. He only moves when you poke him. If you don't poke him, he won't move. I want you to help me keep an eye on him."
At first, everything was fine. They would push Han Fei out to die and leave him here to watch the fire from the other side, saying that they would protect him.
Now he was sent away as well. Yang Kun knew everything clearly, but looking at Xiao Yuanzhong's smiling face, he couldn't say a word.
"Mr. Xiao, I'd like to apply to stay by your side and help you with your affairs."
"It won't be too late for you to come back after he's completely fallen. You've been helping me all the time."
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Han Fei slept until mid-afternoon when he was woken up by the bald man.
"Brother Fei...Brother Fei!"
Han Fei was in a daze, holding the phone in his hand, and he still hadn't received Yang Kun's call.
He was a little impatient and slapped the bald man on the head, "Why are you yelling? Are you crying for death? I'm not dead, so why are you yelling so loudly?"
"Something's happening in Jiangcheng..."
"what?"
After hearing what the bald man said, Han Fei drove the white van out of the village overnight despite his brothers' attempts to stop him.
"Brother Fei, Brother Fei!"
"It's over, Brother Fei ran away!"
"What should we do if Fei Ge runs away?"
A group of people were chasing after him, sweating profusely. Luo Hao kicked the bald man who was bent over and panting to the ground, "You are such a chatterbox, what are you talking about?"
The bald man looked innocent and patted the mud off his body, "Brother Fei told me to keep an eye on it."
"When it comes to that woman, Brother Fei is like a madman, he can't control himself."
"For a young woman, Brother Fei is really..."
"Shut up, do you want to die?"
"Brother Hao, what should we do?"
"What can I do? What can I do?"
"Brother Fei is the target of President Xiao's teaching. He is not afraid of death and has driven back to Jiangcheng. If we don't follow him, can we still live in the village in our old age?"
When Han Fei heard that Xu Yi was harmed by a woman, he couldn't control his temper. He drove for five hours and almost drove in the wrong direction at an intersection.
With bare eyes, he headed towards the hospital.
When he was about to reach his destination, he received a call from Luo Hao, "Brother Fei, the person has been found. Do you think we should look for him first, or see him first?"
Han Fei was stunned for a moment, "Find someone first and send me the address."
"Brother Fei, we will also..."
Han Fei hung up the phone directly.
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In a restaurant, Yang Yue accompanied Zhou Zhiyin for dinner and comforted her at the same time.
"Have you really decided?"
"It's decided. Most of the orders for studio cooperation are daily, which I am not very good at."
"Yan Ming has that kind of temper. Don't bother with him."
"It was my fault. Brother Yanming was so eager to protect his wife..."
Zhou Zhiyin paused for a moment, "Brother Yanming should do this, I don't think there is anything wrong with it, this is what a man should do."
"Eat, eat more."
"Thank you."
Zhou Zhiyin never drinks outside, but today when she was having dinner with Yang Yue, she was probably in a bad mood and drank two glasses.
Yang Yue didn't drink and helped her get into the car.
“I feel terrible about myself.”
"Everyone feels bad about themselves. No one is perfect."
"I'm really bad, really..."
Yang Yue's phone suddenly rang, and he pressed the answer button, "Hello..."
"Go to the basement."
"Now?"
"Qin Tai is here, go find him, he will tell you if you have any questions."
Yang Yue frowned, "No, do you have to do it now?"
"Yes, very urgently."
Yang Yue asked the driver to stop the car, and stood by the side and said to Zhou Zhiyin, "Zhiyin, I have something to do and need to leave first. I'll let Xiao Ma take you back, Xiao Ma..."
"Okay, go ahead and do your work. I won't waste your time. Thank you for today."
Zhou Zhiyin smiled at him, but perhaps because she was drunk, her eyes were narrowed and could hardly open.
"You're welcome. We're all friends."
Yang Yue put one hand in his pocket, waited for a while and got on another car.
Zhou Zhiyin's home is located in a detached villa in the city. It was built in the 1980s with an ancient Roman architectural style. After entering the big iron gate, there is a garden and a fountain. Security personnel stopped the car on the side.
Fearing that her family might misunderstand her, Zhou Zhiyin did not let Yang Yue's car in, but got out on her own initiative, and Xiao Ma followed and opened the car door. "Ms. Zhou, Mr. Yang asked me to take you home."
"We're here, you can go back now, thank you."
Hearing this, Xiao Ma couldn't force it any more, "Okay then Miss Zhou, I'll be leaving first."
Zhou Zhiyin nodded, looked at the moon above her head, and sighed.
The next second, her vision darkened and a black cloth was covered over her head.
Before Zhou Zhiyin could react, punches and kicks came one after another, "Ah! Ah!"