Searching for Treasures in the Clouds

The silence of his agent and assistant infuriated Fang Longfei even more. He suddenly stood up, walked to the side, and picked up a candlestick. Just as he was about to use it to vent his anger, his phone vibrated at an inopportune time. He pulled his phone out of his pocket and saw the caller ID read "Old Man."

"Tsk, damn it, why are you calling at this hour?" He impatiently kicked the scattered ornaments at his feet, then looked at his manager and agent and ordered, "You two, find someone to clean up here. The old man called."

"Yes." The two nodded.

Then, Fang Longfei pressed the answer button.

"Fang Longfei, get out here and open the door."

"Oh."

"You..." The person on the other end was about to speak, but Fang Longfei had already hung up. He turned to his agent who was packing up nearby and said, "Liao Yu, my dad is at the door. Go open the door for him and let him in."

"it is good."

Soon, Fang Longfei's father Fang Zhao was brought over by his agent.

Fang Zhao entered the house and took in its surroundings. The place was in disarray, a mess, and filled with a foul odor. He was so furious that his breathing became heavier. "You bastard! Hang up on me!" Fang Zhao walked up to Fang Longfei and slapped him hard across the face. "You have no respect for your elders, and you're such a spendthrift at home and abroad. If you don't change, you'll never get a penny from this family again." He struck with such force that the flesh on Fang Longfei's face trembled.

Fang Longfei reached out and touched his face, muttering softly, "I'm much more capable than those illegitimate children of yours. After all, I'm a designer, and they're nothing."

Upon hearing this, Fang Zhao slapped him again. "In short, from now on, you must keep a low profile. Come back with me tonight to hold an emergency family meeting. Also, have your people help you pack your things and prepare to go to Australia."

"What are we going to Australia for?" Fang Longfei asked, puzzled. "Is it that serious? We can't stay here anymore, so we need to emigrate? What is Jiang Zaizhou's background?"

Fang Zhao glared at him. "What do you think? Damn, why did I give birth to such a bastard son like you?" He then walked slowly towards the sofa, hands behind his back, scraping the debris on the floor with his feet like a mop, creating a small path. Following this path, he came to the sofa and sat down.

"The key isn't the guy named Jiang Zaizhou, but the people he knows. However, that kid named Jiang Zaizhou's family is not simple either. If it was just him, we could still handle it. Now you've messed with more than just him, and that's the real trouble."

"Dad, can't you just tell me who it is?"

"The Yun family."

"The Yun family? Which Yun family? Why haven't I heard of it?" Fang Longfei, like his father, cleared out a clear area with his feet and walked to the sofa and sat down.

"The most powerful family in Shuicheng controls almost the entire province. The municipal party secretary is no better than a village chief in front of them." Fang Zhao sneered and continued, "How can we, outsiders, stand a chance against these locals? If they want to deal with us, they can just make a phone call and send someone to investigate us. If we don't leave now, we won't be able to save a penny, and we won't be able to save our heads either."

Fang Zhao glared at Fang Longfei and said in a deep voice, "Although the officials in Tucheng have issued a statement saying that your uncle didn't withhold public funds, this doesn't mean we're safe. The people coming to investigate are already on their way, and the person who helped us issue the statement has been detained. The worst-case scenario is that everyone in Tucheng will be replaced and their heads will be cut off. All of our money that hasn't been transferred will be confiscated."

Fang Longfei licked his lips, lowered his eyes, and didn't dare to look at his father again. He sat on the sofa and fell silent. After a moment, he asked, "Is it not possible to find Uncle Yang?"

"It's no use asking anyone!" Fang Zhao suddenly raised his voice. "Those who are willing to help us can't defeat them. Those who can fight against the Yun family won't help us. There's no need for them to take this risk. Anyway, get ready. We need to leave in the next few days."

After saying that, he stood up and walked out. When he reached the door, he almost bumped into a woman head-on.

"Don't you have eyes when you walk? Damn it." Fang Zhao looked at the woman and saw that she was dressed in black, wearing a hat, sunglasses and a mask. Her face was completely blocked and he couldn't see what she looked like.

"I'm sorry." The woman apologized in a low voice and hurried around him.

The apology sounded familiar to Fang Zhao. He turned back to look at the woman's back, and a figure emerged in his mind: the heroine of the recent hit drama, with whom he had previously had an in-depth conversation. After a moment's thought, he turned around and returned to Fang Longfei.