My Sexy CEO Wife-Chapter 115 - 114: Home Visit Negotiation

In the pitch-dark room.

Three men in black lay on the ground, looking at Gao Fei with terrified eyes. They had been frightened by Gao Fei's terrifying skills. All three were specially trained and adept at team assaults. Over the years, they had taken on hundreds of tasks without ever failing.

But this time... they had failed...

"Thud thud thud!"

There was a rapid knocking at the door, "Brother Fei, what are you doing in there? Why such a loud noise?"

Gao Fei walked over and opened the door.

"Brother Fei, what are you doing..." Lu Hao stepped in and halted, "...these three guys..."

"Someone tried to kill me," said Gao Fei indifferently. "But unfortunately, I subdued them in the end."

"What!" Lu Hao's pupils shrank abruptly. "These three tried to kill you?! Damn! They're really courting death!" While speaking, Lu Hao strode toward the three men in black. As he passed by the bed, he grabbed a chair, lifted it high, and slammed it down hard. The stout chair shattered over the bodies of the three men.

"Crash!"

The chair broke apart on impact.

"Motherfucker, daring to assassinate Brother Fei!" Lu Hao lifted his foot and kicked savagely while cursing continuously, "I'll kick you to death, you bastards!"

The three men in black felt extremely aggrieved. In the past, they could have easily killed Lu Hao with just a flick of their fingers, but now... after being punched by Gao Fei, they were seriously injured and had almost lost the ability to resist. As a result, they could only let Lu Hao kick and beat them.

"Bang bang bang..."

Shortly after, the three men in black were lying on the ground, blood-covered and barely alive.

"That's enough," Gao Fei stepped forward and grabbed Lu Hao. "Leave them some breath, I still have to interrogate them."

"Pah." Lu Hao spat at the three men. "You'd better spill everything willingly, or I'll kill you." While talking, Lu Hao kicked the three men once more.

"Stop hitting us, we'll talk! We'll tell you everything we know," the three men said weakly. "Someone paid us... hired us to kill you..."

"Who is it?" Gao Fei demanded.

"Dongfang Jian, the Crown Prince of Dongfang Group."

Gao Fei scoffed, "Why should I believe you? What if you're lying, falsely framing Dongfang Jian?"

"We have evidence. We always record our assignments, mainly to make sure the clients pay the commission on time..." the three men stammered.

"A recording?" Gao Fei's eyes brightened. "Where is it? Hurry up and give it to me!"

"We can give you the recording pen, but you must promise to let us leave."

"What makes you think you can negotiate terms with me?"

"We..."

"Lu Hao, these three are being uncooperative. Discipline them some more," Gao Fei said indifferently, finding it ridiculous that they, as his captives, still tried to negotiate terms.

Lu Hao approached with clenched fists, a cruel smile on his face. "I love beating people, especially trash like you."

"Don't hit us, please, we won't set conditions anymore, no more conditions," the three men pleaded hurriedly, showing their true colors when faced with danger. "Here, we'll give you the recording pen." Under Lu Hao's pressure, they obediently handed over the recording pen.

"Click."

Lu Hao pressed the play button on the recording pen, and Dongfang Jian's voice emanated from the device: "There's five million inside, help me kill a man. After it's done, I'll give you another five million... His name is Gao Fei, he's currently staying at Bright Pearl Hotel. He has a young guy with him; kill them both..."

After listening to the recording, Lu Hao was enraged. He wanted to confront Dongfang Jian but was stopped by Gao Fei.

"Calm down, I'll handle this," Gao Fei reassured him, patting Lu Hao on the shoulder. "Go find some rope to tie up these three, and then lock them in a room."

"Got it." Lu Hao took a rope from the cabinet, tied up the three men in black, and locked them in the adjacent room.

"There's some time till dawn, go back and catch up on some sleep," Gao Fei suggested.

"Dongfang Jian..." Just as Lu Hao was about to speak, Gao Fei interrupted him.

"Don't worry; I will deal with him," Gao Fei said with a smile. "To dare hire someone for murder, he's got quite the nerve. This time I'll make him pay a painful price."

At Gao Fei's urging, Lu Hao returned to his own room. It's worth noting that despite the commotion at Gao Fei's end, Feng Yan hadn't been woken up, which really said something about how soundly she slept.

...

The night passed without incident.

The next morning, Gao Fei woke up Lu Hao: "I'm going out to handle some business. You keep a close eye on those three, and don't let them escape."

"What business?" Lu Hao rubbed his sleepy eyes. "You going to seek revenge on Dongfang Jian? Take me with you; I can be your muscle."

"No, you need to stay here and guard those three," Gao Fei instructed.

"But I..."

"There's no room for negotiation! You must stay in the hotel!"

"..."

"I'll be back soon, remember to get something for those three men in black to eat, don't starve them." Leaving those words behind, Gao Fei strode away.

...

An hour later.

Gao Fei arrived at Dongfang Group. As soon as he entered the building, security stopped him.

"Who are you looking for?" the guard asked.

"I'm here to see your Chairman," Gao Fei said indifferently.

"Do you have an appointment?"

"No."

"Sorry, but you can't see our Chairman without an appointment."

"Oh really, quite the high horse," Gao Fei laughed, "Can't meet without an appointment, isn't that a bit much?"

The security guard patiently explained, "Our Chairman is very busy, he doesn't have time to meet with just anyone."

"Just anyone?" Gao Fei sneered, "Call him now, tell him someone named Gao Fei wants to see him."

"I..."

"Now, immediately, this instance—call. I don't want to repeat myself a third time."

"...Okay, I'll... make the call." The security guard wiped the sweat from his forehead and ran towards the reception desk. Just then, Gao Fei emitted a powerful aura that nearly suffocated the guard.

A moment later, the security guard ran back, with much more respect in his attitude this time, "Our Chairman has agreed to see you, take the elevator to the top floor, his office is at the end of the hallway."

"Thank you," Gao Fei nodded to the guard, then headed towards the elevator.

The guard let out a breath and muttered to himself, "Who is this man? Why does he give off an awe-inspiring presence? And... why did the Chairman react so strongly upon hearing his name?"

...

A few minutes later.

Gao Fei met Dongfang Fengyun, "So you're Dongfang Fengyun, the Chairman of Dongfang Group, Dongfang Jian's father?"

"You are Gao Fei, the former poor kid, now a super-wealthy tycoon," Dongfang Fengyun said slowly.

"Seeing you is quite difficult," Gao Fei said lightly, "The guard downstairs said I had to make an appointment to see you. You really put on airs." With that, Gao Fei added, "Even bigger airs than the ancient emperors."

Dongfang Fengyun's mouth twitched, "I'm busy, I have a lot to deal with every day..."

Gao Fei raised a hand to interrupt, "No more excuses, putting on airs is just that. What's with all the cover stories? Quite hypocritical. I'm also in charge of a group, and I'm busy every day, but nobody needs an appointment to see me."

Dongfang Fengyun took a deep breath, "What are you here for exactly?"

"Is this how you treat your guests?" Gao Fei curled his lips, "You don't offer me a seat or pour me a cup of tea. You're really stingy. How much could a cup of tea cost? If it's really an issue, I'll pay for it."

"Please, have a seat. I'll pour you a tea now." Dongfang Fengyun stood up and brewed a hot cup of tea for Gao Fei, "Can we talk now?"

Gao Fei sat back in the chair, crossed his legs, and lifted the tea cup to smell, "Hmm, it does smell good, must be fine tea leaves." He blew on the hot steam rising from the cup, then gently sipped, "Hmm, not bad, the taste is really good."

"My time is precious, I don't have the leisure to chat idly with you," Dongfang Fengyun was getting impatient.

"Don't hurry," Gao Fei said with a slight smile, "I'll get straight to the point... I'm here to talk to you about Dongfang Jian."

"Dongfang Jian?" Dongfang Fengyun frowned, "What about Dongfang Jian?"

"Here, listen to this recording." Gao Fei set down his tea cup, took out a voice recorder from his pocket, and gently pressed the play button...

After listening to the content of the voice recorder, Dongfang Fengyun was stunned, what was going on? Dongfang Jian had actually hired someone to commit murder? And worst of all, someone had recorded it?

"After listening to this recording, how do you feel?" Gao Fei asked with a smirk.

"You..." Dongfang Fengyun was at a loss for words.

"Hiring a hitman, that's a serious offense. If the police found out... tsk tsk tsk, Dongfang Jian would spend the rest of his life in prison," Gao Fei spoke leisurely, "Prisons are filled with violent and ruthless people. Being locked up with them, it's easy for something bad to happen to Dongfang Jian."

"What do you want!" Dongfang Fengyun said, struggling to keep his anger in check.

"Your son spent money to hire a hitman to kill me, and I'm very angry," Gao Fei huffed, "It's infuriating, suffocating, uncomfortable."

"Name your price," Dongfang Fengyun let out a stifled breath, "As long as it's not too excessive, I can satisfy you." There was no choice but to bow to Gao Fei if he wanted to save his son. A son's trouble falling onto the father's shoulders, a classic case of trouble for the dad.