Invincible Young Master in the City
Chapter 815: 811 Connection

Chapter 815: Chapter 811 Connection

“Hey, this is getting interesting.” Fan Feipeng lit a cigarette and started puffing away.

The room was filled with smoke.

Wang Xianzhong knew that Fan Feipeng didn’t like to be disturbed when he was thinking, so he stayed silent, just lighting a cigarette for himself, pondering the upcoming events.

Having instigated Wang Qiang, he had completely offended Ye Fan, and even though Ye Fan hadn’t retaliated yet, it was bound to happen soon.

Wang Xianzhong had worked in the Public Security Brigade for over ten years, barely climbing to his current position, how could he let someone like Ye Fan, who had only been here for a short time, oust him?

“I absolutely cannot sit and wait for my doom!” Wang Xianzhong thought viciously.

At this moment, Fan Feipeng suddenly asked, “Brother Wang, what do you think of Xie Liping?”

Wang Xianzhong was slightly taken aback, frowned, and thought for a moment before saying, “I’ve only seen him once, for about an hour. To be honest, I don’t really know what to make of him.”

Fan Feipeng pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, “No worries, just say whatever comes to mind.”

“Alright,” Wang Xianzhong organized his thoughts, “Judging by his attire, he seems somewhat arrogant and overbearing, like someone who has seen the world, carrying the aura of a leader.”

“The aura of someone in a position of power,” Fan Feipeng added.

“Exactly, the aura of someone in power!” Wang Xianzhong replied, “Though polite and amiable, he always gives me an impression that he’s hard to approach, somewhat, um,” he weighed his words, “sinister, like a venomous snake.”

Fan Feipeng suddenly chuckled, “That guy named Xie is trying to use you as a pawn!”

“Uh?” Wang Xianzhong frowned.

“Think about it, why would a powerful outsider like him, who can make the president of Hongguang Real Estate act as his stooge, treat you with good cigarettes and wine and be respectful?”

Fan Feipeng said, “Don’t take it to heart, whether it’s you or me, in the eyes of people like him, we’re just insignificant. Why would he step off his pedestal for you if he didn’t have ulterior motives?!”

Wang Xianzhong slammed the table, “That bastard, I knew something was off, turns out he’s trying to use me!”

Fan Feipeng looked at him with a grin, and after a while, Wang Xianzhong asked somewhat awkwardly, “Captain Fan, what should we do about this?”

“Do you want to be ousted from the Public Security Brigade?” Fan Feipeng countered.

“No way! Captain Fan, what kind of joke is that?” Wang Xianzhong replied.

“Then what’s there to say?” Fan Feipeng threw a sealed bag in front of Wang Xianzhong, “Submit these documents unchanged, along with a letter of accusation, and Ye Fan can only wait for the disciplinary committee to take him away! Once he’s gone, you’ll still have no trouble dealing with Xu Xiangli, right?”

Wang Xianzhong hesitated, “But, but what about that guy Xie…”

“Xie Liping just wants to kill with a borrowed knife, you and Ye Fan can’t reconcile anyway, now you have Xie Liping’s backing to stab Ye Fan, why not?”

“And that’s just one thing,” Fan Feipeng paused and continued, “Second, if you report under your real name, maybe the county leaders will be pleased and directly promote you.”

Wang Xianzhong clenched his teeth, “Five million, Ye Fan, a mere political commissar, driving a Volkswagen worth tens of thousands, where did he get so much money?! This time, I won’t let him escape!”

Zhang Kun returned to Hongguang Real Estate Company, in the president’s office, Xie Liping stood before the huge floor-to-ceiling window, gazing at the city of Mingde County shrouded in night.

A knock sounded at the door, and Xie Liping said, “Come in.”

“Mr. Xie,” Zhang Kun entered cautiously and said,”I’ve sent Wang Xianzhong home.”

Xie Liping said nothing, continuing to look out the window, Zhang Kun standing there without daring to move.

After quite a while, Xie Liping suddenly spoke, “Take me to see the Mo Yan Group cosmetics factory.”

“Now?” Zhang Kun asked, seemingly remembering something, hastily said, “Okay, I’ll show the way right now.”

Fifteen minutes later, a Bentley and an Audi A4 arrived in the planning area, stopping over a hundred meters from the cosmetics factory, Zhang Kun got out of the Audi A4, walked towards the Bentley, and bent down to ask, “Mr. Xie, do you want to go in?”

Xie Liping waved his hand, took out his phone, and dialed a number, “I’m at the intersection outside the cosmetics factory, come over.”

Zhang Kun didn’t dare ask further, returned to the Audi.

Ten minutes later, someone left the cosmetics factory, running to the Bentley’s side. It was a young woman in professional attire, wearing glasses, with first-class looks and figure, she glanced at the slightly open rear door and got in.

The somewhat dim car echoed with Xie Liping’s voice, “Did you escape her notice?”

If Mo Xiaoyan were here, she’d be shocked, because this woman was none other than her secretary.

The secretary nodded, “Mo returned from Hua Hai today, held a meeting in the afternoon, seemed a bit tired, and left the office early.”

Xie Liping said, “From now on, you must report to me her every move daily.”

The secretary lightly replied, “My compensation…”

“It’s been transferred directly to your mother’s medical card.”

The secretary hesitated for a moment, then said, “My mom’s surgery is tomorrow, I’d like to…”

Xie Liping snorted coldly, “After your mom’s surgery, the treatment fees are still over a million.”

Tears flashed in the secretary’s eyes, she bit her lip hard, got out of the car, and headed back to the cosmetics factory.

Xie Liping instructed the driver, “Drive, head back to Hua Hai.”

Hua Hai city, in a high-end neighborhood.

On the thirteenth floor, a south-facing resident paced back and forth by the window, seemingly struggling with something.

After quite a while, he pulled open the curtains, stepped onto the balcony, opened his contact list, and dialed a number.

Almost at the same time, in Mingde County, a phone rang, disrupting Ye Fan’s Rising Dragon Stance practice, he picked up the phone from the bedside table, glanced at it, saw it was Luo Guozhong calling, frowned slightly, and answered, “Hello? This is Ye Fan.”

“Uh, well,” Luo Guozhong obviously didn’t expect Ye Fan to answer so quickly, “It’s me, Luo Guozhong.”

Ye Fan chuckled, “I know it’s you, Director Luo, what’s up, do you need to see me?”

On the other end, Luo Guozhong, the police chief in Hua Hai, took a breath and said, “Vice Mayor Wang Hongsheng has resigned due to a scandal.”

Ye Fan acknowledged lightly, knowing fully well that Wang Hongsheng’s downfall was orchestrated by him, and wasn’t informed any later than Luo Guozhong.

After quite a while, Luo Guozhong asked, “Should we continue to pursue Wang Kaichen and An Qiye?”

Ye Fan replied, “Naturally, let’s do this: I’ll give you their respective evidence of crimes, it’s up to you, Director Luo, to decide what to do, but if that’s it, I’ll hang up now.”

Luo Guozhong quickly added, “There’s one more thing!”

“What is it?”

“Someone’s investigating you secretly,” Luo Guozhong said, “it’s people from the Xie Group.”

“Hm, I’ve noted that.” Ye Fan hung up, looked outside the window, and muttered to himself, “I’m not looking for you, yet you’re coming after me.”