Chapter 7 Racing Car? Looking to Get Trashed? (1/2)
”Hold it right there? Haha!” After leaving the house, Liu Feng quickly closed the door firmly, and then returned to his own room.
Ka-Cha! Ka-Cha!
Returning to his own room, he once again heard the smattering of glassware from the door opposite his; it seemed like Yang Shiwen had really been angered by Liu Feng, and was not just angry, but fuming—she was flinging items on the ground to vent her anger.
”The First Miss throwing a tantrum, this is an illness which needs treating too!” Liu Feng muttered, and then put that audiomonitor to his eyes to look closely at it.
After a split second, Liu Feng's eyes brightened up suddenly, and he held the audiomonitor tightly in his hand. ”Might not be, that boss behind the scenes might really be able to give Park Jun Shu money three days later; if this audiomonitor was placed there by him, he would definitely know that I had treated Yang Shiwen, and then Park Jun Shu that killer might still be of use. Hence, this audiomonitor might be useless.”
After thinking this matter through, Liu Feng added some force to his hand, and the audiomonitor broke into two with a snapping sound.
At the same time, somewhere in a luxurious condominium, two men who were wearing earphones suddenly stood up shrieking, flinging the earphone swiftly down onto the ground.
”Bastard, the audiomonitor must have been discovered.”
”Inform the boss then, looks like Yang Family has an expert.”
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This time, Yang Shiwen had also finished venting her anger in her room and she took her phone to open a WeChat group, and recorded a message directly: ”Hey, hey, hey, the First Miss has been bullied. I ask you to come out in ten minutes to help me deal with him, hmph!”
...
At around seven thirty in the morning, Liu Feng and Yang Ding had just finished their breakfast and was sitting in the living room having a chat when Yang Shiwen ran down from upstairs.
”Hey, Liu Feng, drive the car for me and send me to report at the Technological University.” The First Miss Yang could not wait to see Liu Feng at all costs and hence, her tone was also very unkind.
”Cough, Shiwen, you're not allowed to be so rude to Xiao Feng!” Yang Ding knew his daughter's temper and scolded him sharply immediately.
”Dad, don't bother about this matter. Liu Feng himself admitted that he could be my driver for free.” Yang Shiwen's intricate face revealed a cunning smile. ”Plus, Dad, you and Liu Feng had said before that he is my personal bodyguard, wherever I go, he must be there too, right?”
”This child!” Yang Ding looked at Liu Feng awkwardly. ”Xiao Feng, I have troubled you. Shiwen's mother had left early and this lass had been spoilt by me, sigh!”
”Nothing, it's just a small lass. Old Yang, are you afraid that I won't be able to handle this?” Liu Feng still laughed, revealing a sunny and confident disposition.
”Well-said.” Yang Shiwen flung her hand, and threw a Porsche 911 car key to Liu Feng. ”The car is at the garage outside; drive the car over here, quickly.”
”No problem!” Liu Feng laughed, saying.
”Xiao Feng, take this too.” Yang Ding quickly rose up and passed a Dong Hai Technological University acceptance note to Liu Feng.
As for the richest man of the Eastern Sea City, it was certainly easy to gain acceptance into the second-ranked top university.
Liu Feng kept both the car keys and the acceptance booklet, and then turned around to walk outside.
”Hmph! Taking advantage of me, Liu Feng, I will make you pay for this.” Seeing Liu Feng walk out of the villa's main door, Yang Shiwen, with her small hands placed behind her, also walked out of the door.
Honk honk!
Three minutes later, the Porsche 911's high horsepower resounded outside the villa and later, its voice gradually became softer...
Sigh!
Sitting at the living room of the villa, Yang Ding heaved a heavy sigh. ”With Liu Feng around, Shiwen's safety would definitely not be a problem. What has to be confronted later on, I will not run from it!”
This time, Liu Feng drove the 911 and under the gaze of the Yang Family's security guards, drove out of the main door of the Yang Family's villa.
Yang Shiwen sat on the co-pilot seat of the car, turning around to look secretly at Liu Feng many times. A strange gleam passed over her large bright eyes, almost as if her plot was going to succeed.
However, this intelligent First Young Lady Yang did not notice something, that being the heiress of the Yang Family, her every word and action would be noticed by others!
When the car had drove away, a group of nosy security guards fired up by a fire of gossip gathered in front of the front door and started to talk.
”Brothers, did you see that? That brother called Liu Feng had actually driven the car and sent the First Young Lady Miss out!”
”That's impressive. Yesterday night, this brother suddenly appeared and the boss still held an umbrella for him, calling him 'Xiao Feng' so intimately!”
”I'm guessing that this brother might be, possibly, the future son-in-law of the Yang Family?”