Chapter 217: Chapter 217: The Landfill Site Manager_1
Bai Shuxuan clutched the talisman in her hand as if she had grabbed onto a life-saving straw as soon as she heard those words.
Judging from how Ye Fei had easily diagnosed Zhong Ning’s illness, his medical skills were nothing short of extraordinary!
Maybe...it could really work?
With her mother in a coma and walking, she had no choice but to pin her hopes on this!
"Alright, we’ll pay. We’ll take the prescription and the talisman!"
Zhong Ning paused for a moment but didn’t stop them.
She also wanted to be cured of her illness.
The two obediently paid and left with the items.
As it was almost time for lunch, Ye Fei thought about going home to cook for his wife and child.
...
"Huang Laotou, after you get out, try to cut down on those deeds, will you? It’s a lot of pressure for me too, okay?"
Inside the patrol office, a senior commissioner said to Huang Laotou.
However, Huang Laotou had a cold expression and remained silent.
In earlier years, he could come and go in this patrol office as if it were his own home.
And after all these years, he had always come out safely.
Outside the door, a middle-aged man greeted Huang Laotou with a respectful expression.
"Brother Three, the car is ready. Do you want to go back to Canglang State or stay in Qingyun State?"
Clenching his teeth, Huang Laotou said, "What’s the point of going back when Ye Fei is still alive?"
"Tell the brothers, I’m putting a bounty on Ye Fei, 500 million. Whoever has the skills takes the prize."
"Also, suppress the Su family’s business immediately! I want Ye Fei dead!"
With the order given, the middle-aged man bowed respectfully and then sent out the message.
Suddenly, a newsflash spread across the six southern states.
Countless desperados began to stir, all wanting to claim that 500 million bounty.
Championships of the Grand Competition of Qianyuan, unsurpassed martial arts.
As long as money drives it, there will never be a shortage of those who love money.
...
Ye Fei returned home and found Su Yueru packing things up.
"Where are you off to in such a hurry?"
Su Yueru said excitedly, "Do you remember Teacher Huang? It’s his birthday, and our classmates are going to celebrate."
"Old Huang, eh?"
Ye Fei remembered the old man from university who always kept a stern face.
Ye Fei and Su Yueru went to the same university and were in the same class, where they fell in love.
But the love between a poor boy and a rich girl never had anyone’s approval.
Back then, not only was Su Yueru the class beauty, but she was also among the top beauties of the school.
Ye Fei’s sudden appearance left many men viewing him as a rival in love.
Furthermore, after Ye Fei achieved nothing career-wise and got Su Yueru pregnant before marriage, leading to her being ousted from the Su family,
the two of them became a laughingstock.
"What are you standing around for? Come with me!"
Ye Fei asked uncertainly, "Do I have to go too?"
"Old Huang was so good to us back then; he was the only one who supported us being together. You can’t be ungrateful, can you?"
Ye Fei nodded, and then Su Yueru dragged him out the door.
When he went to get the Audi, Su Yueru stopped him.
"We’re going to wish him a long life, not show off, so let’s not take the car, let’s take a taxi."
Ye Fei thought to himself that driving an Audi A8 wasn’t showing off, but he couldn’t resist his wife, so he agreed.
The two took a taxi to a big hotel. Before they even entered, they could hear the noise inside.
"Darn, I forgot to prepare a gift!" Su Yueru immediately started fussing.
Ye Fei shrugged, "Just buy something casual. Old Huang has everything he could want; he won’t care about that stuff. It’s the thought that counts, or we can make it up later."
"That’s the only option," Su Yueru said helplessly.
The two entered the big hotel, met with an atmosphere of luxury.
Unable to resist, Su Yueru said, "Old Huang is something else to hold his birthday here."
As soon as she finished speaking, a man piped up nearby, "How could Old Huang, a mere teacher, afford to rent this restaurant?"
"Su Yueru, it’s only been a few years. Have you forgotten we have a Master Ma in our class? Wealthy enough to rival nations?"
Su Yueru was momentarily taken aback, then recognized the man after staring at his face for a while.
"Oh! You’re Mao Kuang!"
The man called Mao Kuang laughed heartily, "I’m honored that the beautiful Su remembers me!"
Realizing who he was, Su Yueru didn’t show much interest in chatting, but she smiled and nodded before sitting down with Ye Fei.
Many people had already arrived and were chatting in small groups.
The most conspicuous among them was a wealthy young man named Ma Mingyang—the very Master Ma mentioned by Mao Kuang.
Ma Mingyang’s family was a big business clan in Qingyun State and was quite renowned.
Having been spoiled since childhood, he had always lived in luxury and was very generous during university, attracting a legion of followers.
Ma Mingyang, who could have anything he wanted, had never failed to obtain something.
But there was one thing where he had fallen short.
This rich playboy could flick his fingers and have a swarm of beauties flock to him,
yet his charm had been ineffective on Su Yueru back in university.
At that time, Su Yueru only had eyes for Ye Fei.
From then on, Ma Mingyang had borne a deep hatred for Ye Fei.
Now that rivals met, their animosity was even more evident.
"Yo, isn’t this the garbage dump manager Ye Fei? Long time no see!"
At these words, laughter erupted throughout the hall.
Back then, Ye Fei would save up leftover bottles from working and studying to sell for money.
This behavior, however, was looked down upon, and he was mockingly nicknamed the garbage dump manager.
