Feng Yu originally felt relaxed and even thought that Song Xiaofeng wasn't too bad. If he weren't a short-lived ghost, he might even become a drinking buddy. After all, it was Song Xiaofeng who invited him to the dance hall, and especially made him feel great for the first time in his life!
But when he sat on the sofa, his expression instantly changed when he saw Yuan Yuan smugly waving the large bill he had given her at Song Xiaofeng.
"Ha ha ha, Brother Feng, just now they bet with me, and I said you had great self-control. Now it seems they were right, all men are the same!"
Feng Yu forced a dry laugh and echoed, "Men, they're all the same."
"How can you compare yourself to Young Master Song? Young Master Song comes here to listen to songs and dance, not like you. If Young Master Song wants to play, we'll go to the hotel later." The girl beside Song Xiaofeng said with disdain.
"Brother, are you comfortable? Do you want to go out with me tonight?" Yuan Yuan asked with a smile, reaching out to touch Feng Yu's face.
Feng Yu's face turned red and then pale. He never imagined that his mind, which was over forty years old, would be toyed with by a teenage girl today. Moreover, he felt a deep sense of humiliation, which was even harder to accept than someone spitting in his face.
Fortunately, no one else from the company had come over, perhaps they didn't know what had happened. Otherwise, the authority Feng Yu had painstakingly built up over the past few days would crumble instantly.
Originally, Feng Yu felt a bit sorry for Yuan Yuan, who had to do such things at such a young age. Now, he realized that those who are pitiable must have something hateful about them. She not only didn't feel ashamed but was proud of it and even mocked others. Feng Yu's last bit of goodwill towards Yuan Yuan vanished.
"Young Master Song, I'm tired from dancing, I want to go back first." Feng Yu pushed away Yuan Yuan's纠缠 and wanted to leave.
"Hey, so soon? You look pretty strong, but you're just a silver-tipped spear!" Yuan Yuan continued to mock Feng Yu.
Song Xiaofeng and his girl were also laughing wildly, especially Song Xiaofeng, who asked, "What about it, Brother Feng, do you want to eat something good to liven things up?"
Feng Yu gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, I have something to do tomorrow, I'll leave first."
As he spoke, Feng Yu got up and planned to leave. He needed to go back and think about how to catch Song Xiaofeng and make him pay for it for the rest of his life!
But Song Lao Si was someone who drank and chatted with the provincial police chief, and he also had strong connections in the city police. For now, he couldn't touch him, otherwise, Feng Yu would want to send them all to be executed!
"Hold it, did I say you could leave? I haven't left yet, and you're leaving first, not giving me face, is that it?" Song Xiaofeng's face suddenly changed, and he said arrogantly.
"What do you mean, Young Master Song?"
"Nothing much, today you ate my food, drank my drinks, I even invited you to dance and found you a girl. How can you not show some gratitude?"
Damn, today you drove away my Land Rover worth over 500,000 yuan, which many people can't earn in a lifetime! Inviting me to sing and dance costs only a few hundred yuan, and the girl was deliberately here to mock me. Now you want me to show more gratitude?
"Fine, today it's on me. Here's a thousand yuan."
Feng Yu was afraid of any changes, so he brought a thousand yuan "huge sum" when he went out today. He would leave first and then find a way to get back.
"Hey~~~ What does Brother Feng mean? I said I would treat you, how can you pay? Put the money away, isn't this slapping my face?"
Feng Yu's heart sank. A thousand yuan was still too little; this was a huge demand.
"What do you mean, Young Master Song?"
"Nothing much. My company isn't very busy lately, and my brothers have nothing to do. I heard that Taihua Company is doing well, both in export trade and importing cars. I plan to send my brothers to help. Brother Feng doesn't need to thank me, I'll send ten people, and you have ten people too, so the profit will be split fifty-fifty, fair, right?"
Sure enough, this was a trap set by Song Xiaofeng. He invited Feng Yu today to make him agree to give up half the profit.
Not spending a penny, just sending ten people to take half the profit, what a dream!
But Song Lao Si's people were ruthless, and armed conflicts weren't new. Many people were disabled, and some disappeared mysteriously. From today's situation, if Feng Yu didn't agree, Song Xiaofeng would use force!
Originally, Feng Yu planned to wait two months. Song Xiaofeng would be taken out by Song Lao Si's enemies, so he let him live for two more months and enjoy his last days.
But now, Feng Yu changed his mind. This Song Xiaofeng was asking for it. Stealing his car, toying with his people, and now trying to take away his golden goose, this couldn't be tolerated anymore!
"Young Master Song, send someone to my company tomorrow, everything can be discussed."
"Ha ha ha, that's the right attitude! Come, I'll toast you."
Song Xiaofeng raised a beer glass with only a little beer at the bottom and raised it to Feng Yu. Feng Yu had no choice but to raise a full beer glass and drink it all.
"Good drinking capacity, Brother Feng, let's have another one, to wish our business a bright future!"
Song Xiaofeng's increasing demands made Feng Yu's face even darker. He had already decided to confront Song Xiaofeng tomorrow and wouldn't smile anymore.
"Young Master Song, I'm a bit tipsy, I won't drink anymore. I'll be at the company tomorrow, looking forward to your visit!"
Feng Yu got up and walked out, and Wu Zhigang and the others naturally followed. Song Xiaofeng raised his glass and smashed it on the ground, his smile disappearing.
The girl beside him was startled, wanting to hide but not daring to. She nervously wiped the beer off Song Xiaofeng's pants with her hand.
Song Xiaofeng kicked the girl to the ground. She sat on the floor but didn't dare to leave, crawling back to continue wiping Song Xiaofeng's pants.
"Young Master Song, should we teach this guy a lesson? I know his company, there aren't many people. I can bring people to smash his company. If he still doesn't give face, we'll set it on fire!" Song Xiaofeng's henchman, Ha Ma, suggested.
"Nonsense! This company is also ours. Send someone tomorrow to meet him, and we can get a lot of money every month. We need to win over such a profitable person. If you kill or cripple him, who will make money for us?" Song Xiaofeng said calmly.
"Young Master Song, you're right. Should I go tomorrow?"
"Yes, you go. I trust you." Song Xiaofeng nodded in satisfaction, "Let's go to the hotel. I'll teach you a lesson today!"
"I'm waiting for your lesson, Young Master Song." The girl smiled.
Leaving the dance hall, Li Shiqiang came over and asked, "Xiao Yu, I saw you arguing with Song Xiaofeng just now. The Song family are all crazy, you need to be careful."
Crazy? Living crazy people are scary, but a dead crazy person isn't so scary!
"Brother Li, I remember our company's warehouse is in Wang Cui's territory, right?" Feng Yu recalled that although Song Lao Si was the boss, there were still two other forces in Bingcheng, not as strong as Song Lao Si but not afraid of him either.
According to the original timeline, Song Lao Si's family was mistakenly killed by people sent by Wang Cui. But it would take two months, and now Feng Yu wanted to make it happen sooner!
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