Chapter 90: Shameful Alliance!

  Gao Fei thought for a moment: "Okay, but I don't want to stay there for long."

  "You can't stay too long, I have to be back home by 10 o'clock at the latest."

  Zhang Wenwen clapped her hands happily and said with a twinkle in her eye, "Can we discuss one more thing?"

  Gao Fei smiled calmly: "You want to beat up a local tyrant?"

  "You're really clever."

  Wang Wenwen gave a thumbs up: "Anyway, your money is ill-gotten wealth, might as well let me help you spend some and reduce your sin. Hmm, every time I go there in the past, basically both shoulders are carrying a head. Tonight, unexpectedly having you this local tyrant following, saying whatever must bring some decent gifts. Let's see, buy Feifei a pearl hair clip, don't need to be too expensive, a few thousand will do, consider it my heart's intention."

  "Are you kidding me? Using my money to express your feelings?"

  Gao Fei cursed.

  "I'm not just taking your money for nothing."

  Zhang Wenwen came over mysteriously and whispered: "I can help you with things."

  "Ha! You think you can help me? Hmph, you're barely capable of helping yourself to food. So, what exactly do you think you can do for me?"

  "I can help you pursue my mom."

  Zhang Wenwen answered in a very soft voice.

  "Screech! He slammed on the brakes, but then started the car again. Looking at Zhang Wenwen's furious face, he said: "You naughty kid, you're too reckless! How can you use your own mother as a gift? It's unbelievable, you have no family education! Do you think I'm as dirty-minded as you do? I'm a very simple person... Tell me, what's your good idea? If I'm satisfied, I'll reward you heavily."

  "Your face is really thick, even thicker than mine."

  Zhang Wenwen stared at Gao Fei in shock, and after a long while, she said: "I've told you before, I never eat food that's easily obtained."

  Gao Fei laughed and explained: "The heavy reward I gave you was the result of your helping me come up with a plan, it's the fruit of your labor, how can it be considered unearned food?"

  "Hmm, what you said seems quite reasonable, I earned this by selling my intelligence, so I have no reason to refuse."

  After understanding this truth, Zhang Wenwen let out a sigh of relief.

  ……

  Huayuan Nightclub is located at the intersection of Huayuan Road and Jiefang Road, two stops north from there is Beiyuan Street.

  This nightclub is run by Meng Fei's family and is one of the best-run nightclubs in Dongcheng.

  What can I do? His father is Meng Fansheng after all!

  As the king of Ji'nan underground, others are only afraid of being smashed by Meng Fanshen, who dares to come here and cause trouble?

  The car that was flying high just stopped in front of the nightclub, and Zhang Wenwen opened the door to get out. She rushed to the 7 or 8 young men and women standing at the entrance, waving her hand: "Hey, Feifei, look over here!"

  When Meng Fei and others looked over, Zhang Wenwen leaned against the car door with her hands around her chest, her left foot hooked behind her heel on the wheel hub, lightly tossing her hair, posing a very pure Poss.

  "Wow, Wenwen, it's really you! I almost didn't dare recognize you!"

  Meng Fei, wearing a bright red suspender skirt and high-heeled crystal sandals, rushed over, hugged Zhang Weiwei tightly, and kissed her face twice: "Hiss, little beauty, when are you going to pretend to be innocent? Who have you been secretly dating these days? I've missed you. Ah, genuine Nike shoes, still the new style, who bought them for you?"

  Meng Fei as Zhang Wenwen's best friend knows what her family conditions are and also knows her bottom line.

  At this time, seeing her dressed in a pure and innocent manner, wearing famous brands, and arriving in a BMW 7 series, one would certainly feel surprised.

  After glancing at Gao Fei who got off the bus, Meng Fei's expression changed and she asked in a low voice: "Huh, is it him... Ah, Wenwen, you won't be kept by him, will you?"

  "Wrap your head around it."

  Zhang Wenwen raised her hand and knocked on Meng Fei's forehead, pointing at Gao Fei and saying: "Come, let me formally introduce you. This is my mom's cousin, Gao Fei. And this is my best friend, Meng Fei. Feifei, just call him Uncle Gao from now on. Hehe, to be honest with you, if it wasn't for our mischief last time, I wouldn't have known he was actually my uncle."

  Looking at Zhang Wenwen, a hint of cold smile flashed in Meng Fei's eyes. On the surface, he was extremely polite and stretched out his hand: "Uncle Gao, hello. Hehe, you're flying, I'm flying, today we two flew into each other, fate, fate."

  "Hello."

  Gao Fei also smiled and lightly touched Meng Fei's hand.

  Zhang Wenwen put her arm around Meng Fei's shoulder, pulled out a hair clip and handed it to her: "This is the birthday gift I gave you. Although your birthday has passed, that day I only helped you eat a big meal, but didn't give you anything else, this can be considered as compensation."

  Meng Fei took one look and knew that the hair clip wasn't cheap, but she didn't take it to heart. Instead, she became a bit wary and glanced at Gao Fei, saying in a low voice: "The clothes you're wearing, and this thing, were all paid for by your uncle or something?"

  "Yes, but these things are what I've earned through my labor. Alas, stop chattering here and hurry up and go in, we can talk about whatever later, I still have to rush back home at 10 o'clock."

  Zhang Wenwen pushed Meng Fei.

  Meng Fei hesitated: "You - Wenwen ah, how come I didn't see the champagne?"

  Zhang Wenwen rolled her eyes: "Forget it, don't mention that good-for-nothing again. We broke up tonight."

  "Alas, why did you separate? If you must separate, it's better to do so tomorrow."

  Zhang Wenwen was somewhat puzzled: "Feifei, what's wrong with you? You're being evasive and hesitant, is there something you're hiding from me?"

  Meng Fei fell silent for a moment before speaking softly: "Do you still remember the flower leopard from the north?"

  Zhang Wenwen's face changed: "Hua Bao? Is that the one who was drag racing with me last time, and wanted to be friends with me again, but got scolded away by me?"

  "That's him."

  Meng Fei nodded, looking annoyed, and said: "I don't know how he knew we were gathering here tonight, but he's been waiting for a while now. He says he wants to have a good chat with you. Sigh... You also know that Hua Bao may not be as famous as my dad, but he's just rising to prominence and has some ruthless followers under his command. Plus, he's never had any conflicts of interest with my dad, so my dad doesn't want to bother with him either. Wenwen, to be honest, I'm not unwilling to ask my dad for help, but I also know that my dad won't get into a conflict with Hua Bao just because of you. What I was thinking was that if Pengzi had come along tonight, at the very least he's someone who gets along with my dad, and if Hua Bao dared to provoke him, my dad would definitely step in to handle it."

  Meng Fei's face was apologetic: "Feifei, I'm sorry, my dad and those people are very pragmatic. I think it's best if you don't go in."

  After getting off the bus, Gao Fei stood beside him and watched these two girls whispering for a long time without finishing. He became impatient: "Zhang Wenwen, what's going on? Are you going in or not?"

  "Even if it were Pinyin, he wouldn't dare to conflict with Huabao. I was wrong about the neighbor's, I should have known this earlier, at that time I really should have endured and not scolded Xiao Bi's owner."

  Zhang Wenwen also had some regrets, and was thinking of slipping away first. Just then, she heard Gao Fei complaining over there, and irritably turned her head to scold: "Damn it, what are you yelling about? If you're fed up, get lost yourself!"

  As soon as the words were out, Zhang Wenwen suddenly thought of Gao Fei's ferocity and felt that her buttocks were still aching. Before he got angry, she quickly turned around and had already come up with a plan. She hurriedly ran over to hug his arm, stroking his chest and coquettishly said: "Uncle Gao, my dear uncle, calm down, hold back your thunderous anger for a moment, think about me - I mean, actually, I really didn't dare scold you, just now was out of habit, pure habit, hehe, won't happen again, let's go in, we've kept you waiting."

  Since she was pitifully calling out "uncle" and begging for mercy, and even brought up the topic of breaking off their engagement, Gao Fei couldn't stay angry anymore. He just let out a cold hum and allowed her to pull him towards the entrance of the nightclub.

  "Wenwen, you——"

  Seeing Zhang Wenwen still wanted to go in, Meng Fei felt a bit anxious.

  Zhang Wenwen secretly made a gesture to her, meaning: Don't worry, I have my own way of handling this.

  It's said that women, regardless of age, size, or beauty, are all careful and meticulous.

  Even if Gao Fei bought clothes for Zhang Weiwei and sent her gifts, the two of them formed a despicable alliance, but she still couldn't forget the humiliation of being pressed down in the car and having her buttocks pinched.

  So, Zhang Wenwen had an idea.

  She wants to use Flower Leopard to avenge her buttocks being slapped!

  As for whether Hua Bao will continue to pester Gao Fei after teaching her a lesson, Zhang Wenwen doesn't care: Life is tiring enough, why bother thinking about the future? When you get to the mountain, there will be a road.

  Inside the nightclub, neon lights flashed wildly, demons danced wildly, and the high-pitched explosive dance music almost pierced people's eardrums.

  Countless red men and green women, like cramps, wildly swayed in the dance pool, shouting, the air was filled with soda water, tobacco, sweat and even static electricity smell, the more smelly the better, but it just happened to bring out the madness in people's bones, using shouts and limb movements, fully venting.

  After entering the hall, Meng Fei took Zhang Wenwen and others to a corner.

  There are over a dozen sofas placed here for customers to rest when they get tired.

  A dozen or so young boys and girls stood up and enthusiastically greeted her: "Hey, Wenwen!"

  "Oh, starting to take the pure route?"

  "What a beautiful person!"

  "Hello everyone, sorry about that, I'm late."

  Zhang Wenwen loudly greeted familiar friends and finally looked at one person.

  This is a young man, about twenty-three or four years old. He wears a floral shirt on top and loose pants on the bottom, but his feet are clad in running shoes. His face is fairly regular, but his eyes flash with ferocity. His head is shaved smooth, revealing a long scar above his left ear that has turned red, making people feel uneasy at first glance.

  After seeing this person, looking at the two young people standing behind him again, Zhang Wenwen's smile solidified for a moment, and she took two steps forward: "Brother Leopard, you're also here? What's wrong, didn't drink?"

  The leopard looked up and down at Zhang Wenwen, smiled and nodded, reached out from the case to pick up a bottle of wine, and threw it over.

  Zhang Wenwen caught it in her hand with a "pa" sound, and someone next to her handed over a comb.

  The leopard also picked up a bottle of beer, made a toast gesture to her, and then tilted his head back to drink.

  When he had drunk half the bottle, Hua Bao put down the bottle and said faintly: "Wenwen, why don't you drink with me? Don't you give face to Brother Bao?"

  Zhang Wenwen smiled and replied: "How dare I not give face to Brother Bao? I also want to drink, but I don't dare!"

  "Oh, why don't you dare drink?"

  Zhang Wenwen walked over to Gao Fei, who was already sitting on the sofa, and sat down beside him, putting her arm around his. She giggled and said, "It's my uncle who won't let me drink. On the way here, he warned me not to drink with any man, or else he'll break that man's leg! Oh dear, I don't want Brother Bao to be crippled, so it's best if we don't drink."