Chapter 114: Report this revenge!

  Ji'nan, No. 16 villa in southern mountainous area.

  It's a fine day with clear wind and cloud, but the temperature is a bit too high, 38 degrees. Otherwise, it would be very pleasant to go out for a hike or play in the water.

  Shen Yinbing drove her white BMW slowly into the villa's courtyard.

  After lunch, Su Beishan was taking a nap under the sun umbrella and opened his eyes to take over the tea cup handed by Hai Bo.

  Shen Yinbing got off the bus alone.

  After returning to Ji'nan, she let Yan Hong rush to the company and immediately start planning the formal launch plan of the horse racing field.

  She hurried home to tell Su Beishan the good news of getting the approval document.

  "Xiao Bing, you're back, sit down."

  Su Beishan sipped his tea and looked at his daughter with affection: "Where's Xiaogao, why haven't I seen him?"

  After Su Beishan asked about Gao Fei, Shen Yinbing was stunned: "Dad, you know all those things?"

  Su Beishan's daughter sat down, then smiled and said: "The thing about you being calculated by others was spread all over the internet, how could I not know? On the second day after your accident, I went to the company and knew that Xiao Gao and Yan Hong rushed there overnight.

  "I was worried about you, I had already prepared to give up the horse racing project, but your handling of things is very good, I am relieved, and finally can rest assured to hand over the group to you."

  "Dad! How can you just go out like that? What if something dangerous happens?"

  "It's okay, it's daytime, those people aren't so daring yet."

  Su Beishan chuckled and shook his head, asking again: "Where's Xiao Gao? I heard he really lost out this time."

  "Yes, thanks to him."

  Shen Yin's eyes dimmed and she said in a low voice: "Dad, he...he resigned."

  "Did he resign?"

  Su Beishan furrowed his brow: "Why must you resign?"

  "He said he wanted to start his own business, he—"

  Shen Yinbing gritted her teeth and finally told the truth: "Actually, he's just blaming me for misunderstanding him! Hmph, a grown man being so petty!"

  Su Beishan's eyebrows furrowed even tighter: "What exactly is going on? You tell me."

  "Things were like this, wasn't I in a hurry and elegantly handling the relationship at that time?"

  Shen Yinbing took a bottle of cold drink handed over by Hai Bo, said thank you, and then detailed the things she had encountered in Jinghua for the past few days, including Gao Fei's suspicion of Peng Yuanhang.

  "So it was like that."

  Lao Su's eyes sparkled with thought, but instead of mentioning Peng Yuhan, he asked: "Gao Fei resigning, does that mean you two are breaking up?"

  Shen Yinbing suddenly felt a surge of grievance, and quickly covered her mouth with her hand, looking at the tip of her shoe and saying: "I don't care about him anyway! There's not just one man in this world, I'll find you a new son-in-law tomorrow, guaranteed to be ten times better than him!"

  He let out a soft sigh and Old Su said: "There are many men who are better than him, but who can help you wholeheartedly when you're in trouble?"

  "Hmph, he's just playing to his strengths as a little thug and vile rascal, threatening Director Liang and those reporters. It's nothing impressive. At the time, I was too flustered to think of doing it that way. If I had arranged it, it would have been done much better."

  Nothing's wrong, right? Hehe, if it were that simple, would he be willing to give up and hand over 3.5 million to redeem the hard drive? He resigned and broke up with you because he didn't want to get involved in a struggle. Sigh... Su Beishan smiled wryly in his heart, reached out to hold his daughter's hand, and said softly: "Xiao Bing, tell Dad, do you really like Gao Fei?"

  "Who cares about him!"

  Shen Yinbing's mouth is very hard.

  Su Beishan let out a disappointed "oh" and said, "Oh, originally Dad still wanted to help you make him obediently return to your side, but since you don't care about him, then forget it..."

  Before Su Bei Shan finished speaking, Shen Yin Bing grabbed his hand and asked urgently: "Dad, what's your good plan?"

  As soon as the words came out, Shen Yinbing suddenly realized that she seemed to care too much about that stinky rascal, and hurriedly added: "Hmph, I let him come back just to torture him well and make him argue with me again! He's really asking for death, daring to take the initiative to break up with me - does he understand? Even if it's a breakup, it should be me dumping him!"

  "Right, that's how my daughter should be! Alright, I'll help you with this. Let him come back obediently, and then you can dump him again to avenge this dumping!"

  "Dad, you're so great! Quickly tell me, what should we do?"

  Shen Yinbing stood up and hugged Lao Su's neck, giving him a big kiss on the cheek.

  ……

  Gao Fei and Shen Yinbing drove back to Ji'nan at noon.

  He thought that Director Shen would, in light of his outstanding contributions, invite everyone to a big lunch at the hotel in the afternoon, which would serve as both a reward and a farewell celebration.

  But he really didn't expect that as soon as they got off the ring highway, Shen Yinbing would coldly kick him out of the car.

  Shen Yinbing's ruthlessness and disregard for justice made Mr. Gao very indignant, but he was also helpless, so he had to drive a car himself and rush to Beiyuan Avenue.

  Gao Fei went to work at Beishan Group with empty hands, the time was short, and it can be said that there were no worries, so there was no need to collect anything.

  When the taxi arrived at the west end of Beiyuan Street, Gaofei got off and casually found a small restaurant, ordered three dishes and several bottles of iced beer.

  The sweltering weather, sitting in a clean and bright restaurant, drinking iced beer, watching those people outside who are busy making a living, Mr. Gao felt that life was very beautiful, and the little days were very comfortable.

  There are 35 million cash checks in the bag, thinking that the vast majority of people in this world are not as good as themselves, who would not feel comfortable?

  "Sigh, how come I didn't realize life was so wonderful before?"

  Looking out of the window felt very comfortable and let out a sigh, Gao Fei raised his hand and snapped his fingers: "Waiter, bill!"

  The waiter walked over quickly with a smile and said: "Sir, the total is 126 yuan. You can just give me 125."

  As long as Mr. Gao's assets exceed one thousand yuan, when entering this type of small restaurant, he will definitely put on the airs of a big shot who views money as dirt, enjoying the waiter's gratitude and respect. This time was no exception, slapping two hundred-yuan bills on the table, saying lightly: "The extra money, don't bother finding change."

  The waiter was taken aback at first, then beamed with joy.

  In this small restaurant, his daily wage is only 70 or 80 yuan, and being tipped 75 yuan is equivalent to earning two days' wages, how can he not be happy?

  But before I could thank the waiter, that annoying guy said again: "Give me a box of Zhonghua, soft pack."

  A pack of Zhonghua cigarettes costs seventy-five. The smile on the waiter's face immediately froze, and he coldly said: "Please wait a moment."

  Looking at the waiter walking towards the counter, Gao Fei shook his head and sighed: "Alas, just for the sake of profit, you changed your service attitude. It can be said that you are short-sighted. No wonder you can only be a waiter."

  He raised his glass, poured the remaining beer into his mouth, and then casually looked out the window at the pedestrian path. Just in time to see a few young people with hair dyed in five colors and six colors entwining a girl, pulling and pulling.

  A girl with her back to a boy flying high, long hair draped over her shoulders, wearing a white tank top and blue jeans shorts, stepped on a pair of sneakers, forcefully shook off the hand of a young man, loudly scolding something.

  "This chick's legs are really great, long and white, with a beautiful curve."

  Gao Fei looked at the girl's beautiful legs, with an appreciative look in his eyes.

  But when the girl angrily shook off the young man's hand and turned around, Gao Fei felt that he had misjudged him earlier.

  Because he actually knew this innocent-looking girl: Zhang Wenwen.

  Even if Zhang Wenwen's little fire girl has longer legs, what's the use of beauty?

  But then again, even if Gao Fei didn't have a good impression of her, she was after all the daughter of Yan Hong.

  Gao Fei wants to climb onto He Hongyan's bed, then he must first win over Zhang Wenwen.

  So he absolutely cannot see Zhang Wenwen being bothered by someone and stand idly by.

  He took the Great Wall from the waiter and put a 100-yuan bill on the table, patted him on the shoulder and said seriously: "Young man, you must remember that everything can't be seen in front of your eyes, it may just be a test. If you only look at the immediate benefits, you might lose a lot."

  After finishing speaking, Gao Fei turned around and walked out of the small restaurant.

  At this moment, he had no doubt that his back was majestic in the eyes of the waiter.

  What he said was a sentence that benefited the waiter greatly, and it might even change his life.

  Thinking that he might be able to redeem a young man with just one sentence, Mr. Gao also felt that he was so elegant...

  ……

  "I said I don't want to be friends with you guys anymore, didn't you hear? If you harass me again, I'll call the police!"

  Zhang Wenwen shook off the young man's hand for the fourth time, her eyes wide open and her face full of anger, raising the small package in her hand as if to hit him.

  If it were in the past, if some young punk came to bother Zhang Wenwen, she would have already cursed loudly and then called someone over to break their legs.

  After being spanked by Gao Fei, Zhang Wenwen seemed to mature instantly and thoroughly became a gentle and elegant lady.

  She no longer wears those flashy green headbands, doesn't wear those sexy revealing clothes, no longer uses foul language, and hasn't even gone to look for Meng Fei in the past few days.

  Even she herself doesn't know why, but as soon as she thinks about that past life, she will have a kind of inexplicable disgust.

  In the face of Zhang Wenwen's threat, the young man was not afraid at all. He looked her up and down, especially her beautiful legs, and sneered: "Hehe, little sister, what's harassment? I didn't mean it that way. I just wanted to invite you out for a drink. Call the police? Okay, do you have your phone on you? My buddy can lend it to you. Besides, the deputy director of the local police station is my buddy. Do you think I'm afraid of you calling the police?"

  Zhang Wenwen took a few steps back and said in a low voice: "Don't push me anymore, or else I...I will..."

  "What's wrong with you?"

  The young man stepped forward, pointing at his own head with a raised hand and said with a red face: "You want to hit me? Fine, go ahead and hit me."

  Zhang Wenwen's eyes rolled around, just as she was about to make a run for it, she discovered that the other two young men had already blocked her way.

  "You know Meng——"

  Helpless, Zhang Wenwen was about to move out of Meng Fansheng's name, when she suddenly heard someone say: "You're still being polite to this kind of scoundrel? He wants you to hit him, and if you don't hit him, that means you look down on him!"