The Richest Man Yang Fei

"No, we can't take this money." Wan Aimin pushed the money in front of Yang Fei, "We are friends, and we should do a favor. Besides, Xiaojia didn't work too hard, so I took a picture. Her Labor, how can it be worth so much money? Besides, you have already given her a dog, and the price of that dog is not cheap, right? Just have that dog. "

"Sister Wan, it's impossible not to give money. We are a commercial company, so we can't use child labor for nothing, right?" Yang Fei said with a smile, "That's good, I'll keep half of it, and 50,000 will be paid to Xiaojia. Right? If you refuse again, then I won’t dare to ask Xiaojia for help in the future.”

"This?" Wan Aimin said in embarrassment, "Didn't you slap us in the face?"

"One yard is worth one yard. The 50,000 yuan reward, Xiaojia's contribution, is absolutely worth it."

"Hey, if I knew you were so polite, I wouldn't have agreed to let her help you! It's vulgar if you talk about money between friends."

"We are all ordinary people. We are born in this world, so we don't have to be exempt from the vulgar. If you deliberately avoid the vulgar, you are really vulgar. If Xiaojia doesn't help me with this favor, I have to hire another person and pay more. This effect."

After Yang Fei finished speaking, he got up and walked to Xiaojia's door, and saw her and Jiang Ziqiang discussing where to build a nest.

"Xiaojia, it's better not to put the kennel in the room, but to put it on the balcony. Well, there are ready-made kennels in the flower and bird market. Shall I take you out and buy one?"

"Okay!" Xiaojia hugged the dog and got up happily.

Jiang Ziqiang got up with a face of relief, and said with a smile, "Oh, I said it for a long time, but she didn't listen. Yang Fei's words are more effective than mine!"

Yang Fei took Jiang Xiaojia downstairs.

When Jiang Ziqiang came out and saw so much money on the coffee table, he couldn't help being taken aback, and looked at his wife suspiciously.

"This is Xiaojia's income from advertising! Legal income!" Wan Aimin glared at her husband.

"Oh, so much? Fifty thousand? It's terrible, the little girl's filming for a few minutes is worth my ten-year salary?"

"Yang Fei still has to give 100,000. I'm trying to say it, but he only took back half of it."

"Hehe, since you deserve it, you can keep it. What are you doing so bitterly and bitterly? Some people make money faster than robbing banks. We have to accept this reality."

"Then keep it and give it to Xiaojia as a dowry in the future." Seeing that her husband also accepted it, Wan Aimin laughed.

Yang Fei drove to the flower and bird market, pulled over, stared at the front, but didn't get out of the car.

"Brother Yang Fei, what's wrong?" Jiang Xiaojia asked.

"Xiaojia, I saw a bad guy. You sit on the car, don't get off." Yang Fei patted her head and said in a low voice, "I'll go down and have a look."

"Well, okay, brother Yang Fei, I'll wait for you in the car." Jiang Xiaojia's father was a policeman, and she hated bad guys, and said, "Be careful."

"Xiaojia is so sweet."

There was a baseball cap in the car, Yang Fei didn’t usually wear it, he used it in preparation for the drizzle, he grabbed the cap, put it on his head, got out of the car, closed the car door, and walked towards the person in front.

The man was bald, and the blisters healed quickly and disappeared.

The two younger brothers, one on the left and the other on the right, followed him.

This person is the big brother Pao around the Nanhua Plant!

The business at the Nanhua Factory is not doing well, so he came here?

The flower and bird market is rebuilt from shanty houses, with small alleys full of singing birds and fragrant flowers.

Brother Pao walked all the way to the end, turned a corner, and entered a pet shop.

Yang Fei pretended to pass by outside the store and looked inside.

The store is small and there is no one inside.

Yang Fei was startled, he clearly watched the three of Brother Pao walk in, how could there be no one?

The facades of this street, except for this store, are closed.

The flower and bird market is not easy to do business, and you can still see pedestrians in front, but few customers come in behind.

Most of the citizens are on the line of food and clothing, and not many people have spare money to wait for flowers and birds.

Yang Fei walked in and saw a door next to it.

The door was ajar, and Yang Fei stood outside the door, looking inside through the crack of the door.

After just one glance, Yang Fei was taken aback!

There are many pets in it, but it definitely doesn't look like a pet shop, but like a slaughterhouse!

Two butchers, holding sharp knives, are skillfully dissecting the dog on the chopping board.

The fur of those dogs was not peeled, they directly cut open the dog's belly, and the blood was dripping.

Definitely not like operating on a dog!

How can a butcher's knife be used to perform surgery on a pet dog?

In the nearby cage, there were dozens of dogs locked up. Brother Pao and a middle-aged man in a leather jacket were standing by the cage, smoking and talking about something.

A woman came towards the door.

Yang Fei didn't have time to look any further, so he turned around and left the store, and left quickly.

Intuitively, Yang Fei felt that this store was suspicious.

Since it is not an operation, is it killing a dog?

It's not that he has never seen dogs killed before. People in the vegetable market kill dogs with sacks covered and hammered directly with iron rods.

What did the pet dog kill for?

And it's such a killing method without peeling the fur!

Although these pet dogs are not very expensive, selling them alive is definitely more cost-effective than selling dog meat.

Reminiscent of the brother Yong who was caught last time with a gun on his body, Yang Fei didn't dare to make a mistake. After he got out, he called his brother Yang Jun as soon as possible.

"Brother, I'm at the flower and bird market, you bring someone over now, plainclothes, free ride. Hurry up!"

"Hey, boy, you are not my leader, why did you give me orders?"

"Brother, did you find out anything about that brother Yong who was caught on the pedestrian street last time?"

"What? It's not your business, so don't ask."

"I found Brother Pao is here, he is Brother Yong's boss!"

"What did you find?"

"No discovery, just suspicion."

Yang Jun pondered for a while and said, "That guy named He Yong is involved in drugs. He just overdosed that day and had hallucinations. He was short of money, so he took risks and ran out to rob. We are still investigating the specifics."

"Brother, come here quickly, I suspect that they use the pet's body to transport poison!"

"The pet's body? We're coming, don't act rashly, they have guns!" Yang Jun's eyes lit up, he put down the phone, and hurriedly organized people to go.

After Yang Fei made the phone call, he bought a dog kennel nearby and returned to the car.

Jiang Xiaojia had been waiting for him obediently, and when she saw him, she said happily, "Okay, now Xue'er has a home!"

"Xue'er?" Yang Fei asked, "Who is it?"

"It's a dog. Its fur is so white. I named it Xue'er. Brother Yang Fei, do you think it sounds good?"

"Well, it sounds good."

Yang Fei wanted to stay and monitor Brother Pao and the others, and he didn't dare to leave without authorization, but he didn't want Jiang Xiaojia to see the violence that followed, so he took her to a restaurant at the intersection, ordered a bowl of rice noodles, and paid for it.

As soon as the arrangements were made, Yang Fei saw two cars driving into the flower and bird market.

The driver of the first car was Yang Jun.