Chapter 92: Ruthless people, ruthless!

  Bao Ge came to Huayuan Nightclub this time with another purpose.

  He wants to take the opportunity to force Zhang Weiwei to do something and challenge Meng Fansheng's underground king status.

  He was able to stir up trouble on Meng Fanxing's turf and leave unscathed, after which Bao Ge's reputation was made.

  Anyway, he is now a fugitive with nothing to lose, even if Meng Fanshen beats him half to death.

  Once Meng Fuxing was stunned by him, he could take his place!

  But Hua Bao never expected that Meng Fanxing hadn't even appeared yet, and Zhang Wenwen's uncle had already kicked out a leg bone with just one kick.

  Heaven knows that when Flower Leopard said the three words "everybody, up", his brain had actually stopped thinking and these three words were completely spoken out of randomness.

  The four or five henchmen of Hua Bao were also very clever and ignored the boss's orders: everyone was a fugitive, but they also knew how to be afraid.

  The leopard's subordinates didn't move, but that doesn't mean Gaofei won't make a move.

  With one move from Gao Fei, Leopard's doomsday has arrived.

  Standing on the cloud, Old Heaven looked at High Fly who suddenly launched himself at Leopard and others, shaking his head and sighing: "Alas, this can't be blamed on Little Fly getting angry. When Lengzi pushed him earlier, he had already given Leopard an opportunity to back down once, but Leopard didn't cherish it, and instead said 'let's go' like a fool, giving Little Fly a legitimate reason to severely strike them - Alas, Little Fly is also a child, you are the proud Super Soldier King Ghost Dance, do you need to interrupt this...

  "Your little brother's legs, aren't you afraid of losing face? I'm embarrassed for you, old man, scram!"

  When Brother Leopard finally woke up from his great fear, the six desperate little brothers he brought with him were all lying on the ground, wailing loudly and rolling around on the ground with their hands clutching their legs.

  Very ruthless, High Fly broke the legs of six people and walked in front of Leopard Brother as if nothing had happened. He took over the half-broken wine bottle from his hand, patted his cheek and asked: "Leopard Brother, do you have any other younger brothers?"

  "It's gone! It's all gone!"

  As if seeing a ghost, the flower leopard shuddered all over.

  Gao Fei furrowed his brow: "It's over? I haven't even had a good time yet."

  Brother Leopard fell to the ground with a thud, desperately knocking his head: "I'm really dead! Big brother, it's my fault for not recognizing Mount Tai, just bypass me, bypass me!"

  The floor inside the dance hall was wooden, but just like that, Flower Leopard knocked his forehead and bled, it seemed he was really scared.

  Gao Fei smiled slightly, with a hint of disdain in his eyes, reached out and grabbed his collar, pulling him up: "Stand up straight."

  "Yes, I'm standing well, I'm standing well!"

  The leopard's whole body was trembling, like a condemned prisoner about to be executed, its eyes were dim.

  "I thought you were a fearless fugitive, but it turns out you're just a coward."

  Gao Fei burst out laughing.

  Now don't say that Gao Fei is a scumbag, even if you say he's a man without balls, he'll admit it.

  "Yes, I'm a coward, I am - Ah!"

  The leopard had not finished speaking for the second time, when Gao Fei's right hand suddenly flew up from below, and the wine bottle with a cold light flashed, was fiercely stabbed into his left cheek!

  Before the miserable cry of the flower leopard had fully unfolded in the air, Gao Fei had already grabbed his floral shirt and covered his face with it.

  The fresh blood that sprayed out of the mouth of the wine bottle all splattered onto his vest, not a single drop landing on Gao Fei's body.

  If Bao Ge was still tough, Gao Fei might not have treated him like that.

  Fei Ge hated the most was that he looked very fierce, but actually very poor: "Continue, Bao Ge, if you don't have the determination of a fugitive who is not afraid to die, then don't come out and show off, otherwise next time you'll still suffer."

  Gao Fei pushed the screaming flower leopard onto the sofa, patted his hands and turned around, walking to Zhang Wenwen's face, asking with a twisted face: "Are you drinking here or going home with me?"

  Dumbfounded, Zhang Wenwen looked like she had been stunned for ten thousand years. In Gao Fei's eyes were chaotic little stars, with both admiration and unbelievable fear, as well as the joy of 'getting rich', but more was the 'willing to surrender' devotion.

  Gao Fei looked at her silly appearance and stopped paying attention to her, lifting his leg to walk away from the crowd.

  Zhang Wenwen finally came to her senses and turned around to chase after him, shouting from the bottom of her heart: "Uncle, uncle, wait for me!"

  Gao Fei stopped in his tracks and stretched out his right hand.

  Zhang Wen tightly grasped his hand, her small face flushed with excitement: Ah, ruthless man! With him protecting me, who dares to bully me now?!

  Just then, Meng Fansheng came out and said in a low voice: "Sir, please wait a minute."

  Gao Fei looked at him and asked, "Something's up?"

  "It's nothing serious."

  Meng Fansheng smiled carefully: "I just want to invite you for a drink."

  "Not interested."

  Gao Fei softly said these three words, holding Zhang Wenwen's hand and turning around to leave.

  The crowd around him parted like people avoiding a plague, opening up a path.

  Looking at Gao Fei's back as he walked away, Meng Fanshen's face was unpredictable, and it was unclear what she was thinking.

  One of his trusted subordinates came over and asked in a low voice: "Brother Meng, what about Hua Bao and the others? Should we call the police?"

  Hua Bao and others suffered a big blow tonight, especially Lengzi, if no one takes care of him, he will be tortured to death.

  Inside the nightclub, such a serious malignant brawl occurred, and Meng Fansheng didn't need to hide anything since it wasn't his business. After hesitating for a moment, he said: "First send the person to the hospital, then report to the police, this matter is quite big."

  His subordinates worriedly asked: "If we really call the police, will that person (Gao Fei) take it out on us?"

  Meng Fansheng smiled: "Hehe, don't worry about this. If the flower leopard is smart, it will definitely not dare to sue the police and will say that it's its own fault."

  ……

  From the Flower Garden Nightclub to Beiyuan Avenue, Zhang Wenwen didn't say a word, she just tilted her head and looked at Gao Fei, her long eyelashes occasionally flickering.

  After parking the car at the entrance of the alley, Gaofei turned off the engine and asked: "Are you now worshiping me, or even infatuated with me?"

  Zhang Wenwen nodded vigorously, but before she could say anything, Gao Fei poured a bucket of cold water over her: "Don't get your hopes up, I'm not interested in you now or ever. Earlier, I helped you teach that what's-his-name a lesson because you promised to help me pursue your mother, let's just consider it a transaction. Besides, if I really do end up with your mother, then you'll be my daughter! Where on earth is there a man who has designs on his own daughter?"

  "Your father's wish? So now, your biggest task is to study hard and strive for a good job after graduating from university. Then you can find a good husband, so that I and your mother will be at ease."

  "Hey, can you stop being so pretentious - no, I mean, stop being so arrogant? What's wrong with me, Zhang Wenwen? Besides, do you really think you can catch up with my mom and marry her?"

  "Mind you, my mom is thirty-seven this year, and you're at most twenty-four or five. You still call her 'mom', but it's really naive of you to think that you'll be living with her for the rest of your life."

  "Is your mother thirty-seven? I thought she looked at most twenty-six or seven. How is it that as a non-mainstream person, you should be more aware than me that in the face of love, age, skin color and nationality are not issues? You haven't even helped me pursue your mother yet, so how do you know I don't have a chance to become your dad?"

  Gao's face was serious, but in his heart he thought: whether or not I can marry your mother is a matter for the future, first I need to win her over.

  "Are you really thinking this way?"

  Gao Fei raised his right hand, extending three fingers: "The sun and moon are witnesses - well, you should now tell me how to get close to your mother."

  "It's actually quite easy to get close to my mom, you just need to gain my trust and it's half done. Hehe, of course, you've already gained my initial approval tonight, but..."

  Zhang Wenwen's eyes swept back and forth on Gao Fei's pocket, changing the subject: "I wonder, if I never ask my mom for pocket money again, will she be very happy? When people are happy, everyone looks pleasing to them."

  "If you want money, just say it directly, what's the point of being evasive? We're all honest people."

  Gao Fei pulled out a stack of money from his pocket, probably several thousand yuan: "Take it and spend it first, and then ask me for more when you're out."

  "My mom said so, she doesn't let me take other people's money."

  "Am I someone else? Even if I don't have the chance to be your dad in the future, can't I still be your uncle?"

  Gao Fei put the stack of money back on Zhang Wenwen's body: "Uncle giving his niece pocket money is very normal."

  "En, you make a lot of sense."

  Zhang Wenwen smiled and put away the money, casually asking: "Hey, uncle, what did you do before?"

  "In the past, when I was living abroad, for the sake of a living, I would occasionally participate in underground full-contact fighting matches."

  "Alright, stop beating around the bush and asking about my background. I'm not a bad person, so just tell me how to catch up with your mother."

  "Hehe, this is easy, come closer and I'll tell you."

  Zhang Wenwen smiled and waved her hand, whispering: "You go in first, I'll be right there, then..."

  ……

  Gao Fei's guess was correct, Zhang Wenwen was indeed lying, and Jie Hongyan had not gone out to believe in Jesus. When he walked into the printing room, she was cleaning up.

  Jie Hongyan was still wearing that blue overalls and black leather shoes.

  However, when she bent down to sweep the floor, her loose overalls couldn't conceal her slender figure, and her slightly raised round buttocks outlined a captivating curve - if it were the end of the world the next moment, Gao Fei would definitely throw away the clean clothes he was holding and pounce on her from behind.

  "I'm back."

  She stood up straight and gave a faint greeting.

  "Ah, I'm back. Boss's wife, do you want me to help sweep the floor?"

  Gao Fei's face was full of enthusiasm.

  "Go away, I can handle it myself. You go rest, remember the rules I told you."

  After hitting a nail, Gao Fei didn't mind, nodded and walked two steps with Dong Xin, but then suddenly exclaimed: "Ah, I forgot to buy the bedding at the unit!"

  Yan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, just as she was about to say something. Her daughter walked in from outside: "Mom, I'm back!"

  Jie Hongyan was stunned when she saw her daughter wearing a branded sportswear: "Wenwen, this clothes..."

  "Hey, today at the party, a classmate brought a lot of high-quality fake brand sportswear and said that with shoes it's only 300 yuan per set. I and Meng Fei each bought one."

  Zhang Wenwen casually explained, looking at Gao Fei frowning: "I'm telling you, Uncle Gao, what are you standing there for, wanting to listen to my mother and me talking?"

  Hongyan's face was full of dissatisfaction as she scolded: "Wenwen, what are you talking about!"

  Gao Fei chuckled and said: "Ah, I just got back too, we're practically on the same schedule... Ah, right, boss lady, what time does the nearby supermarket close?"