Carrying a Jurassic on me
Chapter 1104 - 570 Adding Feet to a Snake_2

Chapter 1104: Chapter 570 Adding Feet to a Snake_2

Yan Fei didn’t need to nod; he already had his answer.

His expression changed, and he roared at Jin Er, who was shrinking and cowering, "Get over here, and explain yourself, what exactly happened?"

The situation was really quite simple. Brother Hao, at least in this matter, had done something quite impressive. He had instructed Jin Er to deliver sixty thousand yuan—fifty thousand as a deposit, and an additional ten thousand as compensation for the loss of the people from out of town. Although it wasn’t much, it was the thought that counted.

The demands were not high—just to get the deposit receipt for Guo Jingya, and then he would deal with the bastard who ran the hotel. With the deposit receipt in hand, he wouldn’t lose a dime, and sooner or later, he’d make that bastard cough up every last cent.

Just as the rumors said, Brother Hao had been suppressed for years because he clashed with someone higher up, surviving only because he was well-connected due to his open-handed way of dealing with people in the past.

The bastard who ran the hotel had relied on his powerful backers in the past and didn’t take Brother Hao seriously, doing many things to slight him. Now the situation had turned upside down—the bastard’s backers were gone, and after holding his anger in for so long, how could Brother Hao not take this chance to give him a good thrashing? Otherwise, he would have struggled all these years for nothing, wouldn’t he?

Those who could stay in the game for so long wouldn’t offend the Guo family’s young ladies from Hong Kong over some petty cash, right? Indeed, all of The Sixth Miss Guo’s companions spoke with a Hong Kong accent, and since Jin Er could come and go from the hotel where Guo Jingya was staying as if it were his own home, Brother Hao had already investigated their identities thoroughly.

In fact, Yan Fei’s ’treatment’ was also because Brother Hao took Guo family’s status into consideration—if there weren’t any major conflicts of interest, then it was better to be on good terms rather than bad. Otherwise, Yan Fei’s arrival here wouldn’t have been greeted with such a fuss; it would have been completely normal to throw down a cup as a signal, and for the henchmen to swarm out at a single command. After all, it was him who had knocked on their door.

Guo Jingya and the others had been quiet in the past few days, and Brother Hao had not yet figured out how to handle the situation until he heard that she had gone to the hotel where the deposit had been made again at night, along with Yan Fei and Xu Xiaoyan. The hotel inside and out was filled with Brother Hao’s people, so naturally someone promptly and cleverly reported it. Hearing she had again gone to inspect the hotel with several people, Brother Hao felt it was not suitable for her to stir up trouble further, so it might be better to simply let them leave.

Even if they were from the Guo family of Hong Kong, they still had to be reasonable, right?

It was the miss from the Guo family who had made the mistake first by unknowingly stepping into a dispute between him and someone else. By sending the money, he had done right by her. No matter how ’awesome’ the Guo family was, this wasn’t Hong Kong. After all, he was a big shot here. He had given face, and if both sides could just move past this incident, wouldn’t it be better to go their separate ways, he walking his sunny road and she crossing her single-log bridge?

But who could have expected that the problem would arise with the person he sent?

Jin Er had always lived a careless life, unacquainted with the details he should have known. He didn’t know they were the young ladies from the Guo family of Hong Kong and assumed they were just some Reckless Youths from out of town who didn’t understand the local situation and naively stepped into the mire.

He thought, by delivering five thousand yuan, he’d express his uncle’s sentiment, and these out-of-towners would know to back off—after all, isn’t that also giving them five thousand yuan, and saving face...

The only thing that didn’t occur to him was the presence of someone like Yan Fei, who ended up dragging him all the way to his home—that was also the reason why he initially made excuses about not having a phone and then kept causing trouble here, hoping to start a fight quickly.

Now that everything had been clarified, the people in the room were somewhat... at a loss whether to laugh or cry!

Such a big fuss that almost led to bloodshed, all because this kid was skimming money from the middle—indeed, corruption never pays!

"Old rules, find a place for yourself first, and go have a good reflection," said Brother Hao. Seeing that Jin Er was mumbling and stammering without making much sense, he simply waved his hand, indicating that he was too lazy to bother reprimanding him, and wanted him out of sight.

Speaking of which, Jin Er might be his nephew, but since his brother passed away early, this nephew was no different from a son. Sometimes because of his brother’s death, he was even more lenient with Jin Er than with his own son.

And now look what had become of this kid. Just the thought made him angry. After all, he had some assets—when had this kid ever lacked money? Yet, when asked to handle a matter, he had actually learned to embezzle...

The so-called ’old rules’ meant that in front of a room full of people, Jin Er, the Second Young Master, obediently walked over to a corner, faced the corner, squatted down, and began reflecting—an actually pretty lenient ’punishment’, considering they hadn’t made him kneel, just squat.

Brother Hao didn’t look to see which corner Jin Er went to squat in. Turning back, he looked at Yan Fei with a wry smile, "Ever since ancient times, honest officials find it hard to resolve domestic issues. I’m embarrassed in front of the young man. Don’t stand there anymore. Now that things have been cleared up, let’s sit down and talk."

Yan Fei hadn’t expected the situation to take such a dramatic turn and become like this.

So he had come knocking on their door because of a misunderstanding—but it wasn’t his fault. Who’s to blame if you can’t control your own people?

Giving himself an excuse, he sat down placidly, "Just now, he took a few people over, and we had a little clash, you know about it, right?"

Brother Hao laughed, "Otherwise, how would I know you’re good at Kung Fu? They didn’t even make it to the hospital before calling me back."