“Alright, since you despise me so much, I’ll leave.” Mo Fei slammed her hands on the table and stood up.
“Sit down,” Qian Yikun could keep it in and barked at her when he saw that she was about to leave.
“Hypocrite, who do you think you’re giving orders to? If you have the guts, arrest me before you order me around.” Mo Fei’s temper was even worse than his. She slammed his palm on the table loudly.
The people outside heard the commotion inside and instantly thought that their boss had found a gangster lady indeed.
Qian Yikun slammed the folder in his hand shut and looked at Mo Fei coldly. Did this woman ever need anyone to take pity on her? She probably had no use for that now, no?
Qian Yikun narrowed his eyes and looked at Mo Fei. “I’ll be the death of you sooner or later.” After threatening her, Qian Yikun turned around and left. However, when he reached the door, he suddenly turned around and looked at Mo Fei. “What did you just say? He’s Ye Cong’s father’s lackey?”
Mo Fei rolled her eyes and sat back down. “It took you so long to register that? How did you become a police officer? You’re not the type that gets baffled right until the moment of death, are you?”
Qian Yikun had already returned. He put down the documents and placed his hands on the table. Then, he asked, “Do you know anything about him?”
Mo Fei leaned against the back of the chair with a demonic expression on her angelic face. “Beg me, then.”
“Mo Fei,” Qian Yikun warned.
Mo Fei was pleased to see him angry. She tapped her fingers on the table and said, “Since you saved me before and this person is related to that b*tch, Ye Cong, I’ll tell you. When I went to kill Tigger, I did hear that he had someone called Slippers. If he’s also smuggling firearms, then it should be the same person.”
Tigger, Ye Chong’s father, was a famous diamond dealer in South Africa. He was also an arms dealer.
Unfortunately, he had died in Mo Fei’s hands at the peak of his glorious career.
“This Tigger is very strange. Y’know, all the assets under his name are not bequeathed to Ye Cong. That’s why it’d be strange if Ye Cong wanted to kill me to avenge Tigger.” As Mo Fei said that, she got bored and her hands started nipping around to find something to eat. Unfortunately, snacks were non-existent in Qian Yikun’s office.
“Ye Cong is not Tigger’s only son?”
Mo Fei raised her eyes and stretched out a petite hand. “You’ve used up all your favors. One piece of information costs a hundred thousand. Are you buying?”
“Mo Fei, you—” Qian Yikun fished his wallet out immediately from his pocket and slapped it on her hand.
Wives are in charge of their husbands’ money, after all. There was nothing wrong with that.
Mo Fei lowered her head, looked at the wallet, and weighed it. Qian Yikun was Qian Feng Enterprise’s fuerdai. Therefore, it was only natural to expect a large amount of money in his wallet.
“Since you’re so reasonable, I’m telling you that Ye Cong is Tigger’s only son, but Ye Cong and his father have never gotten along. There are rumors in the profession that—”
“Tigger has a mistress; a mistress who gave birth to his children?”
“Tigger is gay,” Mo Fei said with a smile, directly denying Qian Yikun’s words. “Don’t say that I didn’t sell you the real thing. Very few people know about this. You definitely won’t be able to dig this out.”
Qian Yikun straightened his back and looked at Mo Fei’s smiling face as she twirled his wallet around. She might not be money-minded, but she enjoyed the process of getting money in this manner.
After all, she was not short of money. Each of her missions was worth hundreds of millions. She had been in the industry for so many years, and her net worth was definitely comparable to Qian Yikun’s. However, the difference was that Qian Yikun mainly relied on his family.
“Hey, hey, hey, Mr. Hypocrite. Do you understand me? He’s gay, okay?” Seeing that Qian Yikun was still in a daze, she knocked on the table exasperatedly.
