The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 338 - 0338: Won’t You Take Care of It?

Chapter 338: Chapter 0338: Won’t You Take Care of It?

On the high-speed train, Long Fei settled himself and An Xiaoke into their seats.

Binhai City wasn’t far from Qingdong City, only about an hour away by car.

An Xiaoke had thought he was going to drive there, but to her surprise, he had bought them high-speed train tickets.

As someone who usually stayed at home, she rarely went out.

To be honest, this was actually her first time on a high-speed train.

It took only twenty minutes to reach Qingdong City.

Many medicinal herb merchants traveled between the two cities, and quite a few were seated around Long Fei, all discussing a piece of news from Qingdong City.

It was said that last month, a ginseng had been found in Qingdong City.

This ginseng was at least two hundred years old, gathered from Changbai Mountain, wild, and shaped like a large carrot. It was to be auctioned that very evening in the medicinal herb market.

Reportedly, it had attracted numerous wealthy individuals from the surrounding areas.

These merchants were small fry; they didn’t even qualify to step through the door of the auction.

The more they talked about it, the more excited they became, as if they had all seen the ginseng with their own eyes.

Someone exclaimed, "Don’t dismiss it, this thing they call ginseng really looks more human the older it gets. I heard that this ginseng even has a nose and eyes, barely distinguishable from a person!"

"Really, I’ve heard about it too. This thing is practically a spirit; whoever eats it would surely bring down divine punishment."

"Let’s not bother ourselves, it’s not like we stand a chance anyway. The starting bid for this ’Ginseng King’ is at ten million."

"Ten million? My goodness, isn’t that way too expensive?"

Long Fei and An Xiaoke listened, furrowing their brows, thinking they were quite lucky.

It just so happened that today, during their visit, a significant event was occurring.

He asked An Xiaoke, "Do we have a way to get into this auction?"

An Xiaoke shook her head, "I’ll have to ask the manager at Hundred Herbs Hall; he might have a way."

As she wasn’t fond of socializing, she didn’t have the manager’s number and could only wait to sort it out after they arrived.

As the train was about to depart, a young man boarded.

Dressed in luxurious clothes, with his hair slicked back with mousse, shining black, it seemed like even a fly couldn’t land on it.

While walking and talking on his phone, he checked his ticket and sat down in the innermost seat.

Of the three seats, Long Fei was on the outside.

An Xiaoke was in the middle, and he was on the inside.

He cursed into the phone, "What kind of crappy car is this? I bought it for two million, and god damn it, it broke down in just a week. You guys send someone to fix it in Binhai City immediately, I am dealing with business worth millions every minute, can you afford this delay?"

Long Fei and An Xiaoke glanced at each other, wondering if this guy’s father could be Wang Dalin.

With such an attitude, he sounded like he could easily set small targets worth hundreds of millions.

After hanging up the phone, he took a deep breath, clearly still angry.

When his eyes landed on An Xiaoke, he looked surprised for a moment, and his eyes gleamed with lecherous light.

Once the train started moving, the carriage was nearly full.

He ran his hand through his hair and asked An Xiaoke, "Beauty, are you going to Qingdong City?"

An Xiaoke glanced at him without saying a word, just nodding slightly.

That’s just her personality, not keen on mingling with strangers.

The young man thought she was snubbing him, and a flash of displeasure crossed his face.

After sitting for a while, he took off his leather shoes, propped up one leg, and turned his head toward the window.

In the stifling heat of summer, a confined space, a peculiar odor suddenly filled the air.

An Xiaoke instantly covered her nose, almost suffocated by the stench of foot sweat.

The young man was asking for trouble, not only removing his shoes but also deliberately stretching his feet toward An Xiaoke’s side.

She kept dodging until her leg was pressed against Long Fei’s.

Long Fei had only noticed the strange smell; he had been busy chatting with Wang Xiaoya and hadn’t paid attention to the situation on their side.

His guess was right, Xie Xiaoyao’s husband’s boss, Su Hongda, had indeed been blackmailed by He Hongtao.

It was not an outright extortion; instead, they had brought some people and an Audi car, hanging banners in front of his 4S shop.

He said the cars from his dealership burn oil and demanded compensation and rights protection.

Everything from A3, A4, Q3, Q5, to even A8 showed up.

Su Hongda felt like vomiting blood; Audi cars burning oil was a well-known issue.

If you bought an Audi that didn’t burn oil, you’d be too embarrassed to greet others, fearing it might be a fake Audi.

He had sold so many cars, but this was the first time he encountered over thirty cars showing up together to claim their rights.

The guy boldly blocked his dealership’s entrance with a long line of cars.

Not only did he sell Audis, but he also ran several Honda and Toyota 4S dealerships.

And damn, those dealerships were in even bigger trouble.

Recently, there was an issue with Hondas having excessive oil, causing nationwide rights protection and car returns.

The problem was actually limited to a few models with 1.5L turbocharged engines like the CRV, Civic, and Fit.

One morning, he woke up

to find nearly a hundred Honda cars parked in front of the various dealerships, claiming their rights and demanding the downfall of the dishonest dealer and a refund.

Among these cars, some had been sold in the past two years.

But some were clearly over a decade old, with rusty, broken bumpers.

Yet, they too came demanding an explanation from the 4S dealership.

That was still bearable, at least they were all Hondas.

But damn it, while Honda was dealing with that issue, Toyota also joined in the commotion, becoming part of the grand rights protection army.

When asked, they confidently claimed that Honda was their brother.

The two brothers shared their fortunes and faced troubles together.

Back in the day, they stood united against vandalism, and now they were together in claiming their rights.

Su Hongda was beyond frustrated—one with burning oil and the other with excess oil—almost driving him to despair.

After reflecting for two days and getting some hints from peers, he inquired around.

And just by asking, it became clear—it was He Hongtao stirring up trouble from behind the scenes.

But knowing the reason was useless.

Whether legal or not, you couldn’t outplay them.

Besides, car owners’ rights protection was not a matter for the police.

The daily rental of the 4S shop, along with vehicle depreciation and staff salaries—these costs added up to hundreds of thousands for the various storefronts.

Su Hongda couldn’t afford to wait and sent a message to He Hongtao, asking to meet him for a meal.

The man completely ignored him, and overnight, Su Hongda’s hair turned white with worry.

At that time, Xie Xiaoyao’s husband, Zhang Dongliang, stepped up.

He had just been discharged from the hospital and upon hearing about the situation, he immediately went to show his loyalty to Su Hongda, claiming he could solve the problem.

As long as Su Hongda let him return to work, he would immediately introduce him to someone who could deal with He Hongtao.

Su Hongda was like a cat on a hot tin roof, and without hesitation, he agreed.

He even promised Zhang Dongliang that if the issue was smoothly resolved, he would reward him with a Honda car.

Zhang Dongliang was thrilled and hurriedly asked his wife to plead with Wang Xiaoya to arrange a meeting with Long Fei.

Long Fei replied to Wang Xiaoya, saying he was in Qingdong City and would deal with the issue once he was back.

Without the domineering nature of Lin Yingying, Wang Xiaoya asked no questions, only advising him to stay safe.

When An Xiaoke’s leg touched Long Fei’s, he finally put down his phone and turned to glance at her.

The girl’s legs were smooth and fine, dressed in a white baby-doll neck sleeveless chiffon blouse, paired with a grass-green high-waisted skirt and gem sandals.

She appeared serene and graceful, like a breath of spring, emitting a freshness that naturally drew others closer.

The young man sitting furthest in was trying to take advantage, intentionally inching his smelly foot towards her leg.

An Xiaoke was so annoyed she was going crazy, giving Long Fei a look that said, aren’t you going to do something about it?