Chapter 287 Paying Money

Fu Yunfeng hung up the phone and clenched and unclenched his fists.

Under normal circumstances, he would have punched him.

He has done many things like getting angry for his wife.

But there are very few people like Zhao Cheng who make Fu Yunfeng want to take direct action and punch them.

He could hardly hold back...

Suddenly, the back of my hand felt soft.

Fu Yunfeng looked stiffly at Qingqing beside him.

Qingqing didn't even glance at him: "Business is more important."

Fu Yunfeng's emotions strangely calmed down.

But he didn't laugh.

Before coming, they had all read the information and knew that Zhao Cheng and his wife Wang Xiaoyue were typical selfish villains. Not long ago, they were taken to the police station and detained for half a month because of food safety issues.

Fu Yunfeng understands this kind of person even better than Qingqing.

You must never be nice to them, otherwise they will immediately climb up the pole.

You have to use your power to put pressure on others, the worse their attitude, the better.

So, Fu Yunfeng said coldly: "Zhao Cheng? I came to ask you something."

Zhao Cheng visibly shrank, his height even shortened by three points: "W-what's the matter?"

Fu Yunfeng got straight to the point: "You have a daughter?"

Zhao Cheng's eyes changed:

"You don't know that damn girl, and you're here to look for her, do you?"

Fu Yunfeng and Qingqing both frowned subconsciously.

Zhao Cheng's attitude towards their daughter really made them unhappy.

Even though that daughter might not necessarily be their Zhizhi, they both instinctively hated anyone who treated their daughter with disrespect.

Fu Yunfeng's voice became even colder:

"Yes, let's go find her. Where is she?"

Zhao Cheng's eyebrows raised, and he suddenly grinned:

"Did she offend you? Do you want to settle the score with her?"

Perhaps he misunderstood Fu Yunfeng's indifference to him as indifference to his daughter, Zhao Cheng could not hide the gloating on his face! Fu Yunfeng saw it clearly and hated Zhao Cheng even more.

But he also realized that this method might make it easier to find people.

"That's right, your daughter has offended us, and we want to see her! Now! Immediately!"

Fu Yunfeng's voice was faintly majestic.

Zhao Cheng was both happy and afraid.

What made him happy was that someone finally took care of that girl Nanzhi, and he could tell from the way these two people were dressed that they were not simple people; what he was afraid of was of course that Fu Yunfeng would vent his anger on him.

Zhao Cheng decisively cut off ties with Nanzhi: "My husband and I have already drawn a line between ourselves and her. We are not familiar with her. If you have any complaints, go find her, but don't drag us into it!"

"……good."

Fu Yunfeng suppressed his temper.

Zhao Cheng was half-believing and half-doubting, but still answered: "That girl is an ungrateful person. She grew up with her grandfather and refused to acknowledge us after inheriting the old man's estate. She even moved to the provincial capital! The provincial capital? That's the provincial capital. My son hasn't even bought a house in the provincial capital. But Zhaodi, that damn girl, is lucky enough to live in the provincial capital first. It's all my old man's fault. He has money but pretends to be poor all day long..."

"That's enough."

It was Qingqing who interrupted Zhao Cheng.

Her face was cold and there was almost no warmth in her eyes when she looked at Zhao Cheng.

Fu Yunfeng knew that she was too lazy to listen to Zhao Cheng's complaints, so he immediately agreed:

"Alright, just answer whatever you're told to answer! Why are you talking so much?"

No matter how he has cultivated himself over the years, the bandit spirit in his bones could not be hidden.

This was deliberately revealed, and it really scared Zhao Cheng: "I, I don't know where she lives now..."

Fu Yunfeng felt the urge to punch again: "So you are wasting our time?"

When Zhao Cheng saw Fu Yunfeng, it was like seeing his old gangster brother. Fear was deeply rooted in his bones. He dared not hide it at all. He shook his head honestly: "No, it's not. Although I don't know where she lives, you can check it out yourself. She is very famous now. She appeared in some variety show and made a lot of money. She is the one who brought the child..."

"Old Zhao!"

A quick, short cry interrupted Zhao Cheng's words at the critical moment.

Wang Xiaoyue hurried out of the kitchen.

She quickly glanced at Qingqing Fu Yunfeng and asked softly, "Who are they?"

Zhao Cheng didn't have such a good attitude towards Wang Xiaoyue: "What are you doing making a fuss about, you stinky woman? This matter has nothing to do with you!"

Wang Xiaoyue nodded and agreed.

Then he hesitated and said:

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"I seem to hear you asking about our daughter? It seems like you have something to do with her?"

Zhao Cheng thought Wang Xiaoyue was going to speak up for Nanzhi and was about to scold her for being out of her mind.

Then, Wang Xiaoyue said softly in a low voice: "We can tell you, but you have to pay."

Don’t say that. Don’t say that.

Wang Xiaoyue's words directly reminded Zhao Cheng.

Zhao Cheng glanced at Wang Xiaoyue with a rare look of approval, and then smiled flatteringly:

"Yes, what my wife said makes sense. You two seem to be of high status. Since we have helped you, it would be okay for you to give us a little money, right?"

Fu Yunfeng and Qingqing also looked at the couple with calm eyes.

'not simple.'

This was the thought that came to their mind at the same time.

If it were other people, they would offer money and still ask for the answer.

But when they saw Zhao Cheng and Wang Xiaoyue, they inexplicably didn't want to give them money.

Qingqing and Fu Yunfeng turned their heads almost at the same time and exchanged glances.

Then they turned and left.

Zhao Cheng shouted from behind: "Hey! Don't leave! Don't you want to ask questions? I can tell you! Come back! Come back soon!"

When Qingqing and Fu Yunfeng returned to the car, they could vaguely hear Zhao Cheng scolding Wang Xiaoyue for not being clear-headed through the glass.

Qing Qing glanced at them from a distance and said, "Let's ask the neighbors first. The story of this couple should not be a secret."

Fu Yunfeng sighed in a low voice: "I thought you would be anxious."

I'm so anxious that I wouldn't care even if I threw money to such a disgusting couple.

Qing Qing was stunned: "I am in a hurry, but when I think about it..."

Her breathing became disordered for a moment, and even her tone changed. After finally getting it under control, she continued,

"…If my Zhizhi grew up under that kind of husband and wife, I would probably lose control and kill them!"

Qingqing still remembers the name Zhao Cheng used to call his daughter -

Zhaodi!

What kind of family would give their daughter such a name? And Fu Yunfeng had the same idea as Qingqing, even more violent and terrifying: "Okay, I know, when this matter is over, I will make them get the punishment they deserve."

Now, down to business.

Fortunately, Fu Yunfeng and Qingqing had inquired about the Zhao family's address before they came, so they drove directly there, wanting to take advantage of the fact that the couple were not at home to ask the old neighbors for details.

Sometimes, neighbors know more about what's going on in your home than the owner does.

They found Zhao's next-door neighbor, and the person who opened the door was a woman in her 30s.