"Okay, I'll be there right away." Song Jia started getting dressed as soon as she hung up the phone.

"What's wrong?" The phone was not on speakerphone, so Guan Peng only heard a brief summary.

"That prodigal son of Fang Songyin's family, if it weren't for his father's face, I wouldn't want him to enter our hotel." Song Jia said in a bad tone, and it seemed that this was not the first time.

"Fang Songyin, Tianyin Group?"

"Yes, the richest man in Hong Kong actually has such a son. He is really a case of a tiger father and a dog son." Song Jia had a look of disdain on her face, and it was unclear whether she was mocking Fang Songyin or Fang Xiaocong.

Because it is a parallel space, many things in the current world are similar to those in the original time and space. This is true in Yanjing and even more so in Hong Kong.

Guan Peng had seen Fang Songyin's name in mainland newspapers and news, and had wanted to get in touch with this richest man who was badly cheated by his son in "The Succession War". However, thinking that Yanjing was his base, he gave up the idea. Unexpectedly, things are unpredictable, and he would run into his son on his first day in Hong Kong.

"I have nothing to do, so I'll go with you."

Guan Peng was not only doing this for Fang Xiaocong, he also wanted to see if the Miss Zhang who called the police was the one he thought she was.

When the two men arrived, there was a fierce quarrel at the scene. The police had not arrived yet. Young Master Fang had drunk some wine and was staggering, talking nonsense.

"Zhang Mingxi, don't think that you can become a phoenix just because my dad adopts you as his goddaughter. You are an outsider after all. It's not like I haven't played with you before, so what's wrong with touching you?"

"Fang Xiaocong, you bastard, go to jail."

The two of them had obviously fallen out.

"Mr. Fang, why are you here again? If you keep making trouble like this, don't blame me for not doing business with you in my shop."

It is very obvious who is right and who is wrong. Even though Fang Xiaocong has a strong background, it is impossible for Song Jia to pretend not to see that Zhang Mingxi suffered a loss when he came to her place to spend money.

"Boss Song, I didn't mean to cause trouble here. Someone is just harping on a small matter. Also, you need to take good care of these security guards you hired. What kind of people are they? Look, I caught them."

Fang Xiaocong felt good about himself and even went to Song Jia to complain.

"Mr. Song, it is Mr. Fang who wants to do this to Ms. Zhang..."

"Okay, I understand. You take them down first."

Knowing why the security guards took action, Song Jia certainly wouldn't blame them.

The Hong Kong police responded very quickly. They arrived just as the security guards withdrew. Because it was just an ordinary dispute and not even an attempted rape, only two police officers came to the scene.

When something like this happens, of course the hotel’s surveillance cameras have to be checked, but it was at this time that an accident happened.

"Mr. Song, the employee on duty in the monitoring room was knocked unconscious, and all the surveillance videos today have been deleted." The person who accompanied the police to the monitoring room to retrieve the videos was Song Jia's secretary Zhang Ting. After she came back, she whispered in Song Jia's ear.

"Mr. Song, the infrastructure of your hotel is not good. It takes so long to adjust the video. I have other things to do when I get back."

Judging from Fang Xiaocong's arrogance, everyone, not to mention the police present, would know that he was the one who hired someone to delete the surveillance footage.

"Please don't worry about the facilities in my hotel. Officers, please go to the top floor. That's the switchboard room. All the surveillance videos are backed up there, and no one can delete them without my permission."

"you…"

Fang Xiaocong became anxious upon hearing what Song Jia said, but what else could he do? He couldn't burn down the switchboard room on the top floor in front of the police.

Ten minutes later, the police came down from the top floor after reviewing the video.

"Mr. Fang, please come with us."

The policeman's attitude was relatively polite, but the contempt in his eyes was clear.

As a victim, Zhang Mingxi also had to go to the police station to make a statement. Coincidentally, the employee who was knocked unconscious in the monitoring room woke up and wanted to go to the police station to report the case. Song Jia arranged for Zhang Ting to go with him, which was also a way to show her attitude.

"You think there won't be any problems if I openly oppose Fang Xiaocong today?"

Fang Songyin's title as the richest man in Hong Kong is still very intimidating. After returning to the room with Guan Peng, Song Jia began to worry.

"Don't you say he's just a loser? Why should you be afraid of him?"

Guan Peng helped Song Jia take off her clothes and comforted her.

"Of course I'm not afraid of him, I'm the timid Fang Songyin; although he is old, he is a blessing to Hong Kong after all. If he comes out to target our hotel, it will be troublesome."

Song Jia dodged Guan Peng's Anlu Claw and expressed her concerns.

"You did the right thing. If you were just harassing Zhang Mingxi, you could still back off a little. But he has already entered the monitoring room and beat someone up. If you still want to give in, the hotel should just close down."

Guan Peng’s current principle for making money is to make money while standing.

"But…"

"No buts. If Fang Songyin really disregards his status and intervenes in this matter, don't blame me for suppressing his business in the mainland."

Yes, Song Jia only then remembered that the man in front of her who was making her fall deeper and deeper into trouble was not a simple businessman.

Chapter 59 Passing the test

After all, it was not a serious crime, so Fang Xiaocong did not spend the night in the police station. However, not long after he entered the house, he was slapped in the face.

Snapped

"Dad, you hit me?"

The person who beat the man was Fang Songyin.

"Shouldn't I hit you? The group has so many things to deal with every day. I didn't care if you were living a life of debauchery, but now you've been sent to the police station for being a hooligan."

The lack of successor has always been a concern for Fang Songyin. Every time he thought about this problem, he couldn't sleep all night.

"Dad, this is not my fault. It was Zhang Mingxi who targeted me, and that Northern girl Song Jia. I took care of her business, but she dared to plot against me."

My father is the richest man, who should I be afraid of?

There are not many people in Hong Kong who can catch Fang Xiaocong's eye, and Zhang Mingxi and Song Jia are definitely not among them.

"What does it have to do with Song Jia? You went to provoke her. Wasn't it clear enough for me to tell you last time?"

This time Fang Songyin was really anxious. He thought his son was taken to the police station just because of Zhang Mingxi.

"I didn't provoke her, she was just too ignorant. I asked A Wei to delete the video footage from the hotel monitoring room in advance. It would have been fine if she didn't play dumb, but she actually asked someone to retrieve the video footage from the main control room. Isn't this clearly trying to make things difficult for me?"

"You asked A Wei to delete someone's surveillance video, so where is A Wei now?"

Fang Songyin didn't want to waste any more words with the idiot in front of him. He just wanted to think about how to deal with the aftermath.

"Um, there's a video of Awei knocking someone out and deleting the video in the control room. He's still in the police station, but he said he'll take care of it himself."

At this point, Fang Xiaocong could only tell the truth.

"You, you, sooner or later I will be pissed off by you."

Although Fang Songyin was ill, he had such a son, so his ability to withstand blows had long been trained in him.

……

379 Repulse Bay

Mr. and Mrs. Milixiong were telling Mile about the last time Guan Peng came to visit them.

"Hahaha, mom, is he really that funny? He kneeled down to you?"

With her parents around, Mile felt much better, and when she heard Guan Peng's timid look when he came to visit her, it was the first time she laughed out loud in half a year.

"That's right. I was totally confused. I thought he came to borrow money from your father. But it turned out to be about you. I shouldn't have pulled him up if I had known."

She was filled with righteous indignation at the time, but now Anqiong can tell it to Mile as a joke.

"What then?"

After listening to her parents' words, Mile had more expectations for Guan Peng, the evil boy in her heart.

"Then he started to confess, saying that everything was his fault and had nothing to do with you. We were not fooled by his sweet talk and we beat him up on the spot."

Seeing that his daughter was enjoying the show, Mili Bear also came to join in the fun.

"Did you hit him?"

"Beating him is a light punishment. You didn't see your mother's condition at the time. She had already gone into the kitchen to get a kitchen knife. It was only because that boy ran fast that he would have been hacked to death by your mother on the spot."

Thinking back to how his wife looked at that time, Milixiong's legs also trembled.

"No wonder the housekeeper just told Aunt Liu to lock up all the kitchen knives after cooking. It turns out that he got the order."

Miley muttered.

"What did you say?"

"Nothing, dad. So he just ran away like this next?"

"Otherwise, let your mother hack him to death. Oh, by the way, did he leave this behind?"

Since his daughter was planning to give birth to the child, Milixiong took out Guan Peng's share of the trust fund.

"What is this?"

As a student studying fashion, Mile really can't understand this thing.

"He has some conscience. He set up a trust fund for you and the baby in your belly. It's 10 billion."

Sweet words and vows are all false, once said or heard they will disappear; but this 10 billion fund is real; it can ensure that Mile and the baby in his belly will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives.

If a person who has done good things all his life does one bad thing, it is like a single misstep that will cause everlasting regret; but if a person who has done bad things all his life does one good thing, it is like a prodigal son returning to his proper place.

This is not to say that the world is unfair, but that people have different expectations of them.

It was also at this moment that Mile felt a little attracted to Guan Peng; compared to Lu Tao who didn't know how to cherish, this daring and aggressive young man seemed not bad.

.........

The next morning, after once again asking the housekeeper to make sure that all controlled knives had been locked up, Guan Peng came to the door.

"Uncle, aunt"

But as soon as I walked into the gate, Milixiong and Anqiong came towards me. It was impossible to run away, so I just gritted my teeth and greeted them.

"Well, Mile is resting in there. I have to go shopping with her mother. Please be quiet when you go in."

The one who spoke was Milixiong. As for An Qiong, although she didn't say anything, she nodded at him. This made Guan Peng flattered. I passed the test.

pop

It hurts, it's real.

Guan Peng was so stupid that he slapped himself twice, which made Milixiong and An Qiong, who had not walked far, look back again.

Guan Peng tiptoed into the bedroom on the second floor. Pregnant women are sleepy by nature, and now that she had put down the things that were weighing on her mind, Mile had a rare good sleep and had just woken up now.

"Why are you here?"

Recalling the funny story of locking the kitchen knife, Mile had already anticipated Guan Peng's arrival.

"If you hadn't answered the call, I wouldn't have slept well the whole night and I left Yanjing at dawn."

The scumbag lied easily. He was still so gentle and soft at dawn, but Mile really believed it.

"My parents were with me when you called, so it was a bit inconvenient. I wanted to call back, but then I forgot."

Afraid that Guan Peng would think too much, Mile explained.

"It's okay. I was planning to come and see you these few days. Are you okay here? Did the baby kick you?"

Guan Peng helped Mile up, put the pillow in place, and let her lie on her side on the bed.

"It's not that fast, but when I went to the hospital for a checkup the day before yesterday, I heard him move."

"Really? Let me listen too."

"Don't be like this, you've just passed the danger period."

At first, Guan Peng just leaned against Mile's belly to listen, but after a while, his hands started to misbehave.

"It's been more than four months. It's already OK. Don't you want to?"

The child's mother must be of the same mind as him. This time, Guan Peng is not just attracted by her beauty.

Half-heartedness became Mile's style. After all, she was pregnant, so both of them were very restrained. Guan Peng wanted to finish work early for the first time, but his strength did not allow it.

Mile was really tired, and when she was poor, she thought of a way out. She remembered the small movies she had secretly watched on the computer in the dormitory; she could learn by analogy, and although the movements were unfamiliar, she was willing to learn.

Not long after, Guan Peng discovered another use for the One-Shot Kill.

"I'm not afraid of anything now, but I feel a little sorry for Charlene. She went to France because of me."

After the tenderness, Mile leaned into Guan Peng's arms and whispered.

"Xia Lin, I'll go talk to her. She won't blame you. Just focus on your pregnancy and don't worry about it. I'll take care of the rest."

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