"What does it have to do with you if I ask the Lu family for money?!"
The aunt was shocked and angry, and slammed the table with her hands. "Don't you like Lu Ziyi? You care when I ask Lu Zixiao for money? Are you fucking sick?"
"Don't bother with what I want to do!" Yang Feng shouted coldly, "Anyway, I have three conditions. If you can't meet any one of them, you won't know where I'm hiding the evidence!"
"You..." The aunt was so angry that she couldn't speak for a long time. Finally, with a ferocious expression, she agreed, "Okay, I'll pay it back! It's just money, right? I have plenty of it!"
"And that old, shabby house. I wasn't planning on taking it anyway. If you want it, I'll give it to you. What a useless thing!"
Yang Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief silently. When he thought of Lu Ziyi just now, his heart suddenly felt a little sweet.
His cell phone was taken away by his aunt on the day he came back. During the days of torture, he tried every moment to contact Lu Ziyi, but he never succeeded.
I wonder what Ziyi is doing now? Is he in class?
I can’t bring him lunch at noon, and I don’t know whether the food in the cafeteria is delicious.
Will Ziyi be worried because of his loss of contact?
Will you miss him?
Xiaobao must have sent him a lot of messages these days, right? After all, this little guy has a strong desire to share.
I haven’t bought candy for Xiaobao for a long time... I’ll give it to him when I get home.
After my aunt returns all the money, the Lu family should be much better off, and Ziyi will be happy, right? Yeah... definitely!
In just a few minutes of free time, Yang Feng's thoughts were about to drift back to the Lu family.
Since each of his three conditions required a draft agreement, signature, and seal, and also needed to be notarized to take effect, in order to make things quick and easy, my aunt directly used her connections to invite all the relevant personnel to the office.
In order to avoid arousing suspicion about Yang Feng's condition, the aunt was very "considerate" and took him to the lounge and locked the door.
Yang Feng did not resist this. After being locked up for so many days, he finally got a soft bed to lie down on for a while, so he naturally did not hesitate at all.
The whole process lasted for an entire afternoon. Yang Feng took advantage of this time to catch his breath, and when he came out again, he was much more energetic than before.
"Here," the aunt threw the folder in her hand at him and said unhappily, "It's all effective now. It's time for you to fulfill your promise."
"Wait, let me take a look first." Yang Feng methodically opened the folder and took out all the signed agreements inside. "I have to make sure you didn't take the opportunity to modify anything."
The young aunt snorted heavily, staring at him with cold eyes.
Yang Feng read every line of words carefully. He ignored his aunt's repeated urging. After reading it all from beginning to end, he stood up and said in a calm voice.
"Everything I found out is on my phone, you can check it yourself."
"You're talking nonsense!" The aunt immediately felt like she had been fooled and flew into a rage. "I've read everything on your phone, and there's nothing there!"
"Do you think I would just store such an important chip casually?" Yang Feng puffed out his chest and said as he walked, "Don't we have people in the company who know how to program? Just decipher it."
The aunt watched him stride out of the office, but she didn't bother to chase him. Instead, she immediately sent someone to search the trash can near the company for his phone.
Yang Feng, wrapped in that thin long coat, shivered as he walked out of the company. He quickly walked to the roadside, hailed a taxi, and headed straight for the underground mall.
Then he used the cash he had just taken from the lounge to change into warmer clothes, went into the supermarket to buy some food and water, and gave the boss an extra ten dollars to borrow his cell phone.
However, he did not call Lu Ziyi, but Lin Ze.
They didn't say much on the phone. Yang Feng simply and clearly reported the location, and about ten minutes later, Lin Ze arrived.
"You're pretty fast, are you on a plane?" Yang Feng was sitting on the steps in front of the building, watching him running towards him, and couldn't help but joked.
"Fuck! How dare you say that!" Lin Ze rushed over and punched him. "You've been out of touch for so many days, with no news at all. I thought you were dead. I was about to call the police."
"Hiss..." Yang Feng didn't expect his punch to be so powerful, and he cried out in pain, "If you use a little more force, I will really die!"
"Are you hurt? Let me take a look," Lin Ze said as he reached out to pull his clothes.
Yang Feng quickly dodged and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "It's not okay for the two of us to be pulling each other on the street. It's easy to be misunderstood."
Lin Ze frowned and slowly withdrew his hand. Although Yang Feng didn't let him see, he could still vaguely see the scars from the pull just now.
"I'll go to the hospital with you," Lin Ze said, "at least apply some medicine and treat it."
"No need," Yang Feng shook his head, "I'll find a hotel and take care of it myself later."
Lin Ze was stunned for a moment, then turned around and asked him, "Going to the hotel? Aren't you going to find Ziyi and the others?"
"...It's not the time yet." Yang Feng paused, "I'll wait until this is truly over and I've recovered, then I'll go back."
"I'm really impressed by you," Lin Ze sighed, "Others are doing great things quietly, but you are trying to commit great death quietly."
"Over the past few days, even though Ziyi hasn't said anything, we can all tell he's extremely worried about you. He's even starting to zone out in class, and he gets so anxious whenever his phone rings that he's practically going crazy."
Yang Feng felt very uncomfortable after hearing this, and murmured in a muffled voice: "I'm sorry..."
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