After my divorce, I started to have good luck

Chapter 1211 635: Double Payment for Services (Part 2)

Pu Fangye simply didn't believe that Guo Mengyao would always be without a man. A good woman fears a persistent suitor. Sooner or later, he'd get to kiss that beautiful face.Then, he saw Guo Mengyao with Chen Feng tonight. He was with You Hairong at the time, so even though he felt uncomfortable, he just held it in and consoled himself by thinking that maybe their relationship wasn't what he feared.

Until now, when he saw with his own eyes Chen Feng and Guo Mengyao holding hands. It turned out Guo Mengyao needed a man, just not someone like him, but someone like Chen Feng. This left Pu Fangye a bit heartbroken.

"Chen Feng, I'll make you pay!"

Pu Fangye truly understood what it meant to have the jealousy of a stolen lover, and he resented Chen Feng to the core.

At this moment, Bald Qiang, who was responsible for collecting debts, naturally wasn't pleased with Chen Feng either. However, he was mixed up in the underworld and was engaged in the fringe business. Being perceptive about people was crucial. From Chen Feng, he sensed an aura of strength.

So, even though Chen Feng rudely threw his business card on the ground, he just endured it.

There was no need to create a conflict over such a small matter; after all, harmony brings wealth.

But as for You Hairong's debt, he certainly needed to get it back with interest as soon as possible.

"You Hairong, what do you want to do now? Should we go directly to your house and ask your husband, or..."

You Hairong immediately interrupted, "I will definitely pay you back. You loan companies aren't unaware of my credit. How many times have I owed you in the past, and which time didn't I repay? Give me a few more days, and I'll surely repay with both the principal and interest."

Brother Qiang frowned, "You Hairong, you said the same thing last time. I agreed to give you a week, but when the time came, you deliberately avoided me. How can I trust you? You better find a way to gather the money to repay the debt, or don't blame me for bothering your husband, kids, and family."

You Hairong turned pale but quickly looked at the sneaking-away Pu Fangye and shouted, "Pu Fangye, you promised to lend me 100,000 yuan before. Lend it to me now."

With that shout, the two bouncers stopped Pu Fangye again.

"You Hairong, do you find this interesting?"

Pu Fangye now suspected that You Hairong might really owe gambling debts and these three were indeed from a loan company. Otherwise, they acted too convincingly.

But what was it to him? Lending money was out of the question. His promise to lend her 100,000 yuan was just empty talk, a skill he often used. If she took it seriously, well, that was her problem.

"Brother Ye, I'm begging you. Right now, there's no one else to help me."

You Hairong had no choice but to lower her stance and beg softly.

"Hairong, I don't have much money either. What I told you before was all just nonsense. Otherwise, why would I deliberately play low-key and drive a Toyota? Over two months ago, I drove a Benz, but to repay the bank loan, I had to sell it at a low price and buy this second-hand Toyota."

Pu Fangye said with a bitter face, "Actually, I'm also in debt to the tune of millions. I even asked Mengyao to lend me money last time, but she didn't."

Hearing this from him, You Hairong felt her blood rush to her head, her chest tightening.

Previously, she had used all sorts of tactics to hook Pu Fangye, her wealthy high school classmate. She catered to him in every way, serving him inside and out like an emperor, for several hours of hard work.

But this was the result; all her previous efforts seemed entirely wasted.

"You're lying to me, you surely have money." You Hairong glared at Pu Fangye and shouted, "Pu Fangye, you slept with me, and now you want to back out? You must lend me 100,000 tonight, or it's not over between us."

Upon hearing this, Pu Fangye was furious too, "I don't owe you anything, so why should I lend you 100,000 yuan? Also, such a trashy woman like you, at a KTV, you'd be at most a thousand a night. I'll transfer you two thousand later, double the price, is that enough?"

You Hairong had impulsively mentioned the word "back out," but her saying it was one thing; Pu Fangye offering two thousand as pay was a severe insult to her character. While she lived loosely and cheated on her husband many times, she vehemently refused to consider herself as prostituting herself. How could she bear such slander from Pu Fangye?

Like a frenzied wild cat, You Hairong suddenly lunged at him, her right hand clawing fiercely at Pu Fangye's face, leaving several bloody marks. Pu Fangye screamed in pain, clutching his face as he fell to the ground.

You Hairong had a habit of maintaining her nails well, with all ten nails of her two hands well-manicured, giving her attack astonishing lethality. It was a pity that her beautiful nails on her right hand broke three of them in the process.

Of course, at this moment, You Hairong didn't care about her nails. She immediately kicked Pu Fangye in the groin, causing him to let out a pig-slaughtering scream, as the three male debt collectors beside Brother Qiang collectively gasped.

Damn, that's ruthless! And she's even wearing high heels!

Pu Fangye screamed so miserably that even people in the restaurant above heard it, and many of them started looking over in their direction.

The furious You Hairong finally snapped back to reality, realizing the fear, and repeatedly stepped back several paces.

"Damn! You hit too hard, didn't you? Even harder than me. I don't care about the grudge between you and him, just tell me how you'll pay me back tonight?"

Brother Qiang cursed at You Hairong.

"Brother Qiang, stop wasting words with her, let's take her away first, it looks like someone is coming over there," the big guy holding the contract said.

Brother Qiang looked toward the mountain path and sure enough, a group of people was walking towards them from tens of meters away.

"Damn, let's take her away first."

After saying that, Brother Qiang walked straight to his car.

You Hairong was sandwiched between two big guys and quickly followed.

You Hairong was panic-stricken at this moment, afraid that her furious kick just now might have seriously hurt Pu Fangye. While she was at a loss, she forgot to resist and was dragged into the car by the two big guys.

When the car started, her mind cleared up a bit, but she couldn't resist, nor was she able to. It would be even worse for her if this thing blew up.

...

Chen Feng drove to the main road in the old city area and soon parted ways with Guo Mengyao.

Guo Mengyao was heading home, while Chen Feng continued back to the hotel.

After taking a shower at the hotel and lying back on the bed, he checked his phone and was slightly surprised to find that there was no WeChat message from Guo Mengyao.

He thought Guo Mengyao would have something to say to him.

However, Chen Feng wasn't too bothered; it was almost 1 a.m., so he decided to sleep early.

The next morning, he got up at around 7 and left the hotel to drive home.

His parents were already waiting for him at home and had prepared the sticky rice he loved. It was Chen Feng who left a WeChat message early in the morning, specifically asking his mom to make it.

Chen Feng returned early just to have the sticky rice his mom made, which he never got tired of eating.

During the meal, Chen Feng formally told his parents about his plan to open a Gold Store in Yuelou Town and asked them to help look after the store.

His parents were a bit worried and asked if the business was stable and what the costs would be.

This time, Chen Feng didn't hide anything and said the cost to open the store would be at least 500,000 to 600,000, and he could afford anything within five to six million. Moreover, he wouldn't lose much since the gold jewelry is tangible and generally holds value; any loss would just be due to store rent and employee wages.

His parents weren't too surprised that Chen Feng could come up with five to six million to open a store, considering he had already bought a luxury car worth millions. Their main concern was whether the Gold Store would make money.

But for Chen Feng, it wasn't a big deal. The main reason he opened a Gold Store was to spend money and give his parents an easy job to do.

Seeing their son confident and assured that even if there was a loss, it wouldn't be much, his parents didn't oppose any further.

Then Chen Feng suggested his mom to be the deputy manager and his dad the security chief in the store, which immediately made their eyes light up.

They had never managed people before or been in leadership positions, except for when his dad was the leader of a production team in the village in his youth.

The older generation had a strong interest in and longing for leadership roles.

Chen Feng's suggestion or appointment perfectly aligned with this simple desire of theirs.