Song Xiaofeng was confined at home for several days before Uncle Si allowed him to go out and play. These few days had really been tough on him. Although Uncle Si's villa had everything, how could it compare to the fun outside?
Today, as soon as he was allowed out, he brought his little brothers to the dance hall. He loved playing with different girls, as he put it, "each one has her own flavor."
He had just spotted a girl he liked and was about to ask his little brothers to bring her over when he saw someone he had been thinking about for days.
This guy came to him on his own; not taking some money from him would be a waste of his "good intentions," wouldn't it?
The medical expenses for Toad still needed to be paid. This was the perfect opportunity to make this guy pay. If it weren't for him, would Toad have been crippled by Wang Quezi?
Feng Yu and Wu Zhigang were just finding a place to sit when they saw two people appear in front of them.
"Sir, Song Shao has asked you to come over and sit."
Feng Yu and Wu Zhigang exchanged a glance and followed them. Song Xiaofeng was leaning on the sofa, legs crossed, holding a glass of foreign liquor.
"Isn't this Brother Feng? What brings you here today?"
"Just passing by to take a look. Song Shao is here too, let me treat you to this table." Feng Yu said warmly.
"That's not necessary. I, Song Xiaofeng, don't have the habit of letting others treat me. But my brother Toad was injured at your company a few days ago. How are we going to settle this?" Song Xiaofeng swirled his glass, not even looking at Feng Yu.
Feng Yu glanced at Wu Zhigang, who understood and stepped forward, saying loudly, "We didn't hit him, and our company was also vandalized by you guys. We haven't even said anything about it yet!"
Song Xiaofeng glared at Wu Zhigang. Without a word, his men rushed forward and knocked Wu Zhigang down with a bottle, then surrounded him, punching and kicking.
Wu Zhigang had long known he would be beaten. He had something padded in his stomach and was protecting his head with his hands. Even if he got hurt, it wouldn't be too serious.
However, Wu Zhigang let out pig-like screams, repeatedly saying, "I'm sorry, spare me."
Feng Yu also spoke up at the right moment, "Song Shao, make them stop. Whatever amount you want, just name it. As long as I have it, I won't hesitate. If you keep beating him, he'll die!"
Song Xiaofeng narrowed his eyes, holding the glass in one hand and swaying the other, as if enjoying music, with a very content expression.
He loved hearing the screams of those who disobeyed him. The more miserable the screams, the happier he was, even more so than with the best girls. That kind of pleasure came from deep within and was irreplaceable!
The beating lasted almost five minutes, and Wu Zhigang's cries grew weaker. Only then did Song Xiaofeng suddenly raise his left hand in a fist, like a conductor ending a piece.
His men stopped and stood behind Song Xiaofeng. Feng Yu quickly knelt down to check Wu Zhigang's injuries. He suddenly felt a bit regretful; things had gone beyond his expectations.
He thought Song Xiaofeng would stop after a few hits, but he didn't expect it to last so long. Wu Zhigang looked very pitiful, his face covered in blood, and his body still trembling.
But when Feng Yu pulled back his eyes, Wu Zhigang subtly winked at him. Feng Yu then saw that Wu Zhigang's eyes were still clear, at least his brain wasn't injured, which relieved him somewhat.
"You said you would pay, right? Toad's both legs are broken. How much do you think one leg is worth?" Song Xiaofeng took a sip of his liquor and asked calmly.
"Ten thousand." Feng Yu named a price. The average annual income in Bingcheng was just over a thousand, so ten thousand was a lifetime's salary for many people!
"Ten thousand? Humph, are you trying to give me alms? At least four hundred thousand! Two legs and the injuries on his body, I won't argue with you. Give me a million, and this matter is settled." Song Xiaofeng sneered. He had found out that Taihua Company had a few million in turnover last month, so a million was definitely within reach.
A million? Feng Yu took a deep breath, "Song Shao, isn't a million too much?"
"Too much? How much do you think your two legs are worth? Or should I break your legs too, and we call it even?" Song Xiaofeng looked at Feng Yu with disdain. Some people just couldn't see the situation clearly and dared to haggle with him. If he didn't behave, he would break his legs and then make him pay!
"Fine, I'll pay. I'll get you a million in three days!" Feng Yu gritted his teeth and agreed.
Seeing Feng Yu's angry expression, Song Xiaofeng felt very satisfied. He had vented his anger and also got a large sum of money. After paying for Toad's medical expenses, he would still have several hundred thousand left.
Waving his hand, as if shooing away flies, he told Feng Yu to get lost. Then he pointed to a girl in the dance floor who was about to leave. Tonight, she was his!
Even though Wu Zhigang was beaten by four people, the business at the dance hall wasn't affected. Some people even stretched their necks to watch, curious to see who dared to provoke Song Shao.
Feng Yu despised these twisted people. Did they think it was cool to act like that? When they ended up in jail or dead on the street, they would realize that it wasn't cool at all, but rather extremely foolish!
Feng Yu helped Wu Zhigang out of the dance hall. Once the car was moving, Wu Zhigang started to moan.
"How are you? Any broken bones? Don't worry, we'll be at the hospital soon."
"I'm fine, I had something padded." Wu Zhigang pulled out two plastic boards from his clothes. Fortunately, those people mainly kicked him. If they had used their fists, they would have noticed something was wrong. With the protection of the plastic boards, Wu Zhigang's internal organs were not seriously injured.
After the hospital check-up, Feng Yu finally relaxed. It was just some minor injuries and soft tissue damage. A few days of injections and two weeks of rest at home, and he would be fine.
"Zhigang, don't tell anyone about this. Rest assured, Song Xiaofeng is finished."
That night, Feng Yu went looking for Wang Quezi. He finally found him at a bathhouse, where Wang Quezi was comfortably soaking in a pool.
Seeing Feng Yu, Wang Quezi frowned. How could it be this kid again? Did he think that with ten thousand yuan, he could ask for anything?
As soon as he saw Wang Quezi, Feng Yu put on a sad face, even with a crying tone, "Grandpa Que, you have to help me."
"Grandpa Que, today I went to the dance hall with a friend, and Song Xiaofeng blocked us again. Without a word, he beat my friend severely, and he's still in the hospital. I was also beaten. Look at me."
"Did he beat you for no reason?" Wang Quezi clearly didn't believe it, splashing water on himself as he asked.
"It was at the Autumn Dance Hall. Grandpa Que can check. We were just inside when we were dragged over and beaten. Song Xiaofeng said that since Grandpa Que beat Toad at our company, I have to pay a million for his medical expenses. My company just opened, where do I have that much money?"
Wang Quezi's face darkened. Song Xiaofeng was not only beating Feng Yu but also slapping his face. Humph, Song Lao Si, this time it was your nephew who acted first. Don't blame me for being ruthless!~~~ Tomorrow, three updates. Please give me some more recommendations!~~~