The strategy failed, she came back holding the bottle

Jiang Feng narrowed his eyes, a look of shock flashing across his face: "Assistant Wang?"

Assistant Wang stepped forward and said, "This is what the boss wants. Please don't make things difficult for us!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Feng felt a surge of anger in his stomach: "Jiang Shaozong asked you to come?"

Assistant Wang lowered his head and said nothing, obviously agreeing!

Jiang Feng doesn't understand why his scumbag father got involved in suppressing the Shen family. Isn't it enough to have those little lovers?

Jiang Feng wanted to make a phone call, but was stopped by Assistant Wang.

Assistant Wang: "How about this, let's find a place to talk. I'll tell you everything you want to know."

"As for Miss Shen, let's just pretend we haven't seen her today!"

……

Jiang Feng always thought that the Shen family's affairs had nothing to do with him, but Jiang Shaozong got involved, and he felt vaguely annoyed.

Half an hour later, they appeared at a nearby farm restaurant.

"The Shen family has indeed attracted a lot of attention in recent years. Mr. Shen is not a low-key person and has intentionally or unintentionally put obstacles in the way of the boss. The boss has tolerated a lot for the sake of you and Young Master Shen Si.

I was thinking of making things difficult for him on the Silent City project, raising some questions about the quality of the work. Who knew, by accident, the Shen family actually cut corners on the project, indirectly killing six or seven migrant workers?

There are many people who dislike the Shen family. When they see someone being the first to speak out, they all rush in to attack. So it is not surprising that the current situation has led to this.

There was a glass of juice in front of Jiang Feng. Outside the window, Man Yue was squatting in the open space, watching the ants moving! Shen Zhizhi stood behind her, occasionally looking inside.

"Hey! Isn't this the kid from Jiang Feng's family? Why is he squatting here playing with ants?"

Man Yue looked up and saw a face that looked like it was asking for a beating. It was the same person who had blocked Duan Zhou in the alley last time! She ignored him and continued counting ants with her eyes downcast!

Zhao Wei smiled but wasn't angry. He bent down to put down the thermos, lifted his leather pants with both hands, and squatted next to Man Yue: "What's so good about ants? Where's your brother?"

Man Yue had always kept her distance from the energetic young man in tight pants and loafers, so she moved to the side, pointed behind her, and continued watching the ants move.

Zhao Wei looked in the direction she pointed and saw Jiang Feng talking to someone inside. The child lowered his head to count ants, tore off a piece of bread crumbs and put them on the ground, watching the ants line up to move.

Children and such! They make me want to cry when I see them!

Zhao Wei rolled his eyes, and when Man Yue tried to tear off the bread crumbs again, he snatched them away: "Here!"

He stuffed the whole thing into his mouth! It would be better to give it to him than to the ants.

He raised his eyebrows while chewing and gave her a provocative look, as if to say, "Kid! Cry!"

Man Yue, who cares about the mentally retarded, just looked up and glanced at him.

Seeing that the child was calm, Zhao Wei couldn't help but become interested. He searched the ground for a while, picked up a small wooden stick, and with two clicks, he poked the ant nest into pieces.

After doing all this, he snatched the bag of snacks from Man Yue's arms!

"Children can't eat it, give it all to your brother!"

Full moon "..."

"Zhao Wei!" Shen Zhizhi, who had been watching for a long time, couldn't stand it anymore and rushed over immediately: "You're going too far! Give her back!"

Zhao Wei stood up, tossed his hair, spit out his tongue, and trembled his legs. He said disdainfully, "Who did I think it was? It's that bitch Jiang Feng! How come you can't get her to do it at school, so you chase her here and she even pays any attention to you?"

"You..." Shen Zhizhi is not good at quarreling, and just one word can make her cry.

Zhao Wei grinned: "What's wrong with me? I heard your family went bankrupt. Don't tell me you're pursuing Jiang Feng on the surface, but you're actually after his money!"

Shen Zhizhi: "Do you think everyone is as dirty as you?"

"I am filthy! I admit I am filthy, but do you admit you are filthy?" Zhao Wei raised an eyebrow in disdain, snatched the lollipop from Man Yue's hand and shook it in front of her: "See? I can be even filthier!"

As he said this, he peeled off the candy wrapper of the lollipop and was about to put it in his mouth when he was kicked over.

Zhao Wei casually brushed off the footprints on his chest and legs, and spat fiercely at Jiang Feng.

"Your uncle's."

As a result, before he could get up, he was held down and beaten by Jiang Feng.

After the fight, Jiang Feng stood up and checked Man Yue for any injuries.

Zhao Wei got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled: "It's just two strokes, it doesn't hurt at all! You can't do it either!"

He picked up the snack bag on the ground and turned around to see that his thermos had been kicked over and the chicken soup inside had spilled all over the floor.

He frowned, picked it up and shook it in front of Jiang Feng: "Today's matter, if you don't pay 50,000, you can't get it down. Let's meet at the police station!"

Jiang Feng was used to his shamelessness, so he took out his mobile phone, found a familiar account and transferred the money to him. At first glance, he saw a dense network of transfer records.

After receiving the money, Zhao Wei lifted his hair and smiled, then turned around and walked back into the store.

Jiang Feng ignored him and picked up Man Yue and left. Shen Zhizhi behind him wanted to catch up, but they had already got in the car!

Along the way, Jiang Feng was thinking about Assistant Wang's last words.

"Before Mr. Shen committed suicide, he came to the boss to borrow a large sum of money. The boss didn't want to lend it to him, but Mr. Shen brought up your friendship with Young Master Shen Si, saying that you would help even if the boss didn't lend it to him. The boss thought about it and finally lent it to him!"

Jiang Feng: "So this time he asked you to collect this debt?"

Assistant Wang was silent for a moment. "Because according to the information the boss received, Mr. Shen didn't use the money to pay off his debts after transferring it from the card. So the only possibility is that he left the money to his children!"

Jiang Feng lowered his eyes: "They don't look like they have that much money on them."

Assistant Wang: "The boss means to ask them if Mr. Shen left any words or clues for them!"

"Uncle Wang, please go back and send me Uncle Shen's latest transaction history!"

Jiang Shaozong lent money to the Shen family, which was beyond Jiang Feng's understanding. But today he learned that the fall of the Shen family was indirectly related to his father. He just didn't know if Shen Si knew about this!

The cell phone rang twice. It was Zhao Wei's provocation and middle finger!

"Xiao Jin, your Viagra doesn't hurt at all."

Jiang Feng gritted his teeth and ignored it. It seemed that the blow was not too light.

...

Over there, Zhao Wei had just sent a message to disgust him, and then he walked into the hospital carrying the chicken soup he had bought. In the corridor, he whistled all the way with a somewhat lustful face, attracting the attention of passers-by!

He pushed open the door of the ward and casually placed the chicken soup on the public table. The patient next to him had been discharged from the hospital at some point. He sat on another empty bed and knocked on the wall.

"Wake up, hurry up and eat!"

The woman looked haggard. She struggled to get up and said cautiously, "You, why are you fighting again?"

"What's it to you whether I fight or not? I work so hard to serve you and I still want to be scolded by you?"

"That's not what Mom meant. I'm just worried you'd get hurt."

"If you have time to worry about me, you might as well worry about yourself. Look at how many days you have left to live! What bad luck!"

With a bang, Zhao Wei slammed the door and left, and a woman's suppressed sobbing could be heard in the ward.

In the hospital corridor, he reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a cigarette. Just as he was about to light it, he heard the nurse's impatient reminder: "Hey! Smoking is not allowed in the hospital. Go outside and smoke."

Zhao Wei cursed and refilled his cigarette. A spirited young man dressed similarly to him came over and handed him a bottle of drink and an envelope.

"I'm using my salary this month to help Auntie with the surgery expenses."

Zhao Wei didn't take it and stuffed the envelope into his pocket. "No need, take it back and pay your sister's tuition! I made another 50,000 today."

"Is it that stupid rich second generation you mentioned again?"

Zhao Wei: "Yeah."

"I'm not saying anything, but you've been asking for a beating every now and then these past few months, and this time he hit you so hard, you should just give it a break for a couple of days! What if something goes wrong with your health?"

Zhao Wei: "Getting beaten up and getting paid! This is a good deal. Besides, the hospital's matching results are out, and the people inside can't wait. I have to go back in the next two days."