Chapter 459: I Want to Kill That Bitch
Fu Fu Guiyin finally saw Fu Fu Guiru and immediately pulled a long face.
"Cousin, how did you find this place? Since you no longer recognize Xiao Man as your child, don't interfere with his affairs anymore."
"I have already arranged for Xiao Man to go to the best school in Britain. He should learn to be independent, instead of looking for me all over the world..."
Fu Fu Guiru looked at the impatient Fu Fu Guiyin and said coldly, "Fu Guiyin, you misunderstood. I didn't come to find you because of Xiao Man. I live near here."
Fu Fu Guiyin looked at Fu Fu Guiru in shock: "Cousin, you live here? How can you afford a house here? How much money have you embezzled from the Fu family over the years?"
Li Ye was speechless. This aunt of his by blood was truly a strange flower. The first thing she did when she heard someone had a big house was to suspect that the person's money came from an improper source.
This was exactly the same as those "little fairies" he had seen in his previous life. Clearly, they were living like ghosts, but they always thought others were living worse than them, poorer than them. Once they discovered that someone had bought something good, they couldn't help but say sour words and spread rumors.
Of course, the houses on Mount Taiping were indeed expensive. Even in the early 1980s, they cost more than 10 million or even 20 million Hong Kong dollars, which was equivalent to 2 million US dollars. Ordinary people really couldn't afford them.
Even for Fu Fu Guiyin, this "Malaysian socialite," selling her own shares only got her 16 million ringgit, which converted to US dollars couldn't even buy two and a half houses on the Mid-Levels.
The taller old man was about 70 years old, with a large frame and age spots on his face, but his posture was straight, looking very sturdy.
But since he was that Prince Prince Beile, shouldn't he be Ai Ai Zhixin's father? Why do you two still address each other politely as "Mr. Ai, Mr. Ming"?
【Hehe, interesting, really interesting.】
But after Fu Fu Guiyin sold her shares, this bad debt had never been cleared. She took the money from selling the shares and went everywhere to squander it. If the accounts were really checked, she would definitely be the first to suffer.
Li Ye and Fu Fu Guiru looked up and found two old men walking up. One had gray hair, and the second also had gray hair. It was just that one was tall and one was short.
Fu Fu Guiyin was rendered speechless by her cousin, because she was the one who had embezzled the Fu family's money over the years, even if she didn't know if others had.
So Li Ye had a very deep impression of him.
Back then on Zhongying Street, Old Song, who had a limp, stared with blood-red eyes and almost perished together with this "Prince Prince Beile."
Facing her cousin's accusation, Fu Fu Guiru couldn't help but sneer, "Fu Guiyin, if you think I embezzled your family's money, you can have Xiao Man initiate a financial audit as the major shareholder. Then it will naturally be clear who has been embezzling the Fu family's money for so many years."
Li Ye looked at Ai Ai Zhixin and that "Mr. Ming" in surprise, his eyes becoming weird.
Listening to Prince Prince Beile's flattering words to Fu Fu Guiru, Li Ye had to admire this old guy's acting skills from the bottom of his heart.
Back then, Fu Fu Guiru only gave her 200,000 in pocket money every month, and she repeatedly overspent. Every time Fu Fu Guiru wiped her butt, she would make her sign the corresponding procedures.
Just as Fu Fu Guiyin was glaring at her cousin, a hoarse and kind voice came from the foot of the mountain.
Besides, at this point, the extravagant Fu Fu Guiyin didn't even know how much money she had left.
Li Ye laughed, laughing in a way that made the father and son of the Ai family feel inexplicable.
【You two, what are you trying to do?】
"Mr. Ming" looked at Li Ye and then skipped over him, turning to smile at Fu Fu Guiru: "Is this Ms. Fu? I've heard about you from your cousin."
"Pengcheng Red Bull is world-renowned, and you have a great contribution. It's truly amazing. When I drank the beverage from my hometown in the Lighthouse, I was so excited I almost shed tears... You are the model and pride of Chinese women..."
"Mr. Ai, Ms. Fu, have you met an acquaintance?"
Li Ye had seen this Mr. Ming once.
Ai Ai Zhixin turned around and smiled at the other party: "Yes, Mr. Ming, this is my girlfriend's cousin..."
The old thing's expression was too sincere, his acting skills were too great, he was a living, breathing patriotic overseas person concerned about the mainland.
If Old Song hadn't told him about this old thing's deeds, and this guy hadn't pretended not to know Ai Ai Zhixin, Li Ye might have really been fooled by him.
Fu Fu Guiru was also a bit guilty after being complimented by Prince Prince Beile, after all, it was true that she was the general manager of Pengcheng Red Bull, but she knew very well how Pengcheng Red Bull became popular.
Even if Fu Fu Guiru didn't have any sense of proportion, she wouldn't take credit for Pengcheng Red Bull going global.
How could a mother steal credit from her son? Besides, her son was standing right beside her now!
Fu Fu Guiru said modestly: "You overpraise me, Mr. Ming. I am just a manager, and I am not worthy of being a model or example..."
Prince Prince Beile smiled and shook his head, just about to continue saying something, but was interrupted by Fu Fu Guiyin.
"Heh, can a manager afford a house on Mount Taiping? That's truly funny!"
"Oh?"
Prince Prince Beile was stunned, looked at Fu Fu Guiru suspiciously, and the other old man also looked over suspiciously.
"This young lady, do you live near here? I haven't seen you before. What number do you live at?"
Looking at his eyes, he clearly misunderstood Fu Fu Guiyin's meaning, thinking that Fu Fu Guiru was not a resident here.
The mansion area on the Mid-Levels seems quiet and sparsely populated, but the security environment is actually very good. As long as you call out, someone will soon come to check if you are a villain.
So Fu Fu Guiru said with a cold face: "I live at number 17 above. Do you want me to take you to see it?"
"Number 17?"
The short old man said in surprise: "Number 17 is the house of the young boss Pei!"
Fu Fu Guiyin's heart moved, and she asked anxiously: "Young boss Pei? Mr. Tong, which young boss Pei? Pei Pei Wencong?"
The short old man nodded and said: "Yes, it's Pei Pei Wencong. Two years ago, a friend of mine also took a fancy to the feng shui of the mansion at number 17, but young boss Pei acted decisively and paid the full price on the same day without bargaining."
"At that time, we thought he bought it too expensively, but now looking at it, young people still have vision! It's only been a year or so, and it has risen by 30 percent."
"Whoa, that's truly having vision."
"Vision alone is useless! Since last year, Hong Kong's housing prices have started to warm up. I was also optimistic about number 17 at the time. If I had the money, I would naturally have bought it and hoarded it."
"But nearly 20 million in cash is not a small amount. Young boss Pei has really made a fortune in these two years, with tens of millions at his fingertips..."
Mr. Tong shook his head and sighed with envy for Pei Pei Wencong, while Fu Fu Guiru turned to look at her son.
After looking at Luo Luo Runbo's account book yesterday, how could she not know Pei Pei Wencong's background?
She used to think that Li Ye had a good relationship with Pei Pei Wencong, so he found Pei Pei Wencong to help her control the Fu family. As a result, she saw it yesterday—good guy, it turned out that her son was the boss!
The so-called rising star of the younger generation in Hong Kong, the most dazzling billionaire bachelor, was actually a "partner" following her son's butt.
Hmm, Li Ye emphasized repeatedly that Pei Pei Wencong should be treated as a partner, and never as a lackey.
Then what does her son count as? The youngest billionaire in all of Asia? Even...
Fu Fu Guiru felt more gratified the more she thought about it, and the sweeter she felt in her heart.
However, she suddenly felt a cold wind blowing directly at her face.
Looking up, she found Fu Fu Guiyin looking at her with gnashing teeth, wishing she could immediately pounce and bite her.
Fu Fu Guiru narrowed her eyes and asked coldly: "Fu Guiyin, do you have any other questions?"
Fu Fu Guiyin glared for a long time, then suddenly smiled with disdain: "I thought Pei Pei Wencong really only liked 18-year-olds! It turns out... someone is shameless..."
"It turns out he likes older ones..."
Fu Fu Guiyin had racked her brains to entangle with Pei Pei Wencong back then, but Pei Pei Wencong ridiculed her for being "too old." But now Fu Fu Guiru had moved into Pei Pei Wencong's house, so how could she feel comfortable?
But Fu Fu Guiyin never expected that as soon as her voice fell, Fu Fu Guiru, who had been calm and composed, suddenly changed color. Without thinking, she stepped forward to her front and slapped her across the face.
"Slap~"
The loud slap stunned everyone around and also stunned Fu Fu Guiyin, whose jealousy had exploded.
Everyone is a civilized person, how can you do it in public?
And after Fu Fu Guiru slapped her, she wasn't satisfied and raised her hand to continue hitting.
Li Ye hurriedly took action to pull his furious mother away.
It wasn't that Li Ye was too cowardly, it was really that Fu Fu Guiru, the former female militia captain, had too much strength. After one slap, Fu Fu Guiyin's face was visibly swelling.
Li Ye's observation was extremely sharp. He was very certain that Fu Fu Guiyin's teeth were already loose. If she hit another slap, the whole face could be deformed.
Hong Kong is a society ruled by law after all, so it's about enough in front of so many people.
Li Ye pulled his mother to the side. Fu Fu Guiru struggled to hit her again. Li Ye hurriedly whispered in her ear in Dongshan dialect: "If you want to hit her, wait until there's no one around. I'll keep watch for you, and you can hit her to your heart's content."
"Hmph~, she just deserves a beating."
The security of the mansion area on the Mid-Levels was indeed very good. A few minutes later, the servant from Mr. Tong's house arrived first, then the police, and then Pei Pei Wencong, who rushed over in a hurry.
When Pei Pei Wencong arrived, Li Ye was narrating the facts to the police officer word by word: "Ms. Fu Fu Guiyin's original words were 'I thought Pei Pei Wencong really only liked 18-year-olds! It turns out someone is shameless,'"
"It turns out Pei Pei Wencong likes older ones..."
"I'm not sure if this Ms. Fu Fu Guiyin is saying Pei Pei Wencong is shameless, but her words clearly have a tendency to slander."
Pei Pei Wencong happened to hear it clearly. His face turned green as he watched.
Could he not understand what Li Ye meant? Did he not know what kind of person that big-wave Fu Fu Guiyin was at the time?
This is splashing dirty water on me! And splashing it on the boss's mother.
I ni ma le~
Boss just said yesterday that he would take me to fly and cultivate me to become an international giant crocodile, and today there's a demon like you coming to ruin my future?
Pei Pei Wencong didn't wait for Li Ye to finish speaking and hurriedly flipped through his mobile phone.
"Hey, Old Luo, contact the best lawyer for me immediately. No, contact a lawyer group for me. I'll give you a budget of 2 million US dollars... 3 million US dollars. I'm going to kill this bitch."
The whole audience was shocked, and you could hear a pin drop.
Everyone looked at the gnashing Pei Pei Wencong and his finger.
And that finger pointed straight at Fu Fu Guiyin.
This wasn't over yet. Pei Pei Wencong's mouth moved, and he blurted out another shocking sentence.
"I just like 18-year-olds. How dare you slander me? You're looking for death!"
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