Chapter 135: Take Him Down Hard

Chapter 135: Teach Him a Hard Lesson

"Ye Feng!" Wang Jian carefully combed through everyone he knew in his mind, realizing there didn't seem to be anyone by that name. "I have no idea what kind of character this Ye Feng Brother Ya mentioned might be." If the guy was just a nobody, he could easily crush him like a bug. But if he was someone with money and power, he'd definitely need to think things through carefully; he couldn't afford to risk his entire livelihood and life.

"Well, I don't know all the specific details either, but one thing is for sure: that brat is just an ordinary nobody. As long as you get me his information, I'll go and finish him off myself!" Yue Feiya said viciously. Damn it, if he didn't deal with that punk, how was he supposed to save face? Thinking about what happened last night filled Yue Feiya with boundless rage!

"Alright, please rest assured, Brother Ya. I'll have my old man run a check on him right away. Let's have a couple of drinks first, and tonight I'll take Brother Ya out to have some fun!" Wang Jian said with a flattering smile, immediately placing a call to his father. His father started running the search right away. Since it was the digital age and police departments shared unified management, finding someone took mere minutes.

"Good, having some fun—that works, damn it!" Yue Feiya said with a laugh. Because he was drunk last night, he hadn't gotten the chance to properly enjoy himself. Besides, thinking of Wang Meiling's hot, curvaceous body made Yue Feiya's lower body burn with heat. Damn it, sooner or later, that bitch would be his.

Wang Jian couldn't help feeling secretly smug. He had successfully figured out Yue Feiya's tastes now. By catering to his preferences like this, their relationship would naturally grow closer. Once he hooked up with Yue Feiya's faction, he could walk around the provincial capital with his head held high, and who knows, he might even be able to get himself into the provincial capital's inner circle. "Hehe, I heard there are quite a few fresh faces at the Qingli Pavilion recently!"

"Really? That's great, damn it, I'm going to have a thorough blast tonight!" Yue Feiya grew excited, especially upon hearing about fresh faces, his heart surging with anticipation. "Xiao Jian, you're not bad at all, you really know how to handle things. Don't worry, as long as I, Yue Feiya, have a meal to eat, I'll never let you go hungry!"

Hearing these words from Yue Feiya, Wang Jian was almost moved to tears. Damn it, this promise gave Wang Jian boundless motivation, instantly making him feel full of energy from head to toe. "Thank you, Brother Ya. I will follow Brother Ya forever. Wherever Brother Ya tells me to go east, I will never dare to go west."

Soon, Wang Jian's father called back, relaying Ye Feng's situation to his son. True to form, the old man wasn't simple; he had immediately searched for anyone named Ye Feng across the entire province, filtered the results, and finally pulled up the relevant information. Wang Jian was overjoyed. "Brother Ya, I've found that Ye Feng you were asking about!"

"Oh?" Hearing this, Yue Feiya raised his head with a pleased expression and asked, "Quick, tell me what his deal is and where he is right now. Damn it, I'm going to teach that punk a brutal lesson."

"That kid named Ye Feng is a veteran from You County and a minor department manager at the Golden Star Hotel. Moreover, according to some related records, this punk seems to have some ties with the Chenglong Club, and he's been staying there lately."

"The Chenglong Club? Where is that, and what kind of place is it?" Yue Feiya didn't recall ever visiting such a club. If you asked him about any club in the provincial capital, he could rattle them off backward, but he had never even heard of this one. It was probably just some third-rate, uninfluential joint.

"The Chenglong Club has risen recently, and its growth momentum is quite fierce. In particular, they've been very uncooperative with the people's police inspections. I heard they even caused trouble a few days ago, and a few people were beaten and are currently recovering in the hospital," Wang Jian continued, slandering the Chenglong Club.

Wang Jian's father was somewhat aware of the recent operations directed against the Chenglong Club, and naturally, he would occasionally mention it to Wang Jian. Wang Jian was well aware of the internal scheming behind it. If he could rope Yue Feiya into this camp and get Vice-Governor Yue to apply some pressure from above, dealing with the club would become much easier.

"Oh, so that's how it is. I was wondering why I'd never heard of such a club; turns out it's a new one. I suppose the quality of that place must be terrible," Yue Feiya asked dismissively. Wang Jian nodded and said, "Exactly, there's no quality to speak of at all. I just heard they have some ridiculous 'three-chapter covenant' with their customers, yet their business is somehow still decent."

"A three-chapter covenant? What the hell kind of covenant is that? Now that we know where he is, let's go straight there and screw him over!" Yue Feiya's eyes blazed with fury. Damn it, thinking about how he failed to take advantage of Wang Meiling last night and even lost a million yuan—just thinking about that money made his heart ache. A million yuan could have allowed him to keep several female college students as mistresses!

"Yes, yes, absolutely, absolutely! As long as Brother Ya makes a move, there's nothing that can't be done. By the way, how does Brother Ya plan to handle this matter?" Wang Jian asked with keen interest. After all, the thoughts of these high-status people weren't something he could easily guess, especially this particular master who was quite an influential figure within the provincial capital's elite circles.

"Hehe, if playing it open doesn't work, can't I play it dirty? Idiot!" Yue Feiya scolded Wang Jian. The provincial capital was his turf; there was nothing that couldn't be accomplished there. Now that he had the punk's dossier, getting rid of him was just a matter of minutes.

"Hehe, Brother Ya is truly brilliant." Wang Jian had originally intended to tell Yue Feiya that moves were already being made against the Chenglong Club, but seeing how proud Yue Feiya was, he decided not to interrupt. "Come, come, Brother Ya, your younger brother proposes a toast to you. I wish Brother Ya complete success."

"Well said, well said. Xiao Jian, you're quite a talented individual. I'll ask my old man to keep an eye out for you and see if there's a suitable position. You're still just idling under your old man's command, aren't you?" Yue Feiya figured that since the guy's father was a deputy bureau chief, he would naturally want to secure an official post for his son.

"Oh, thank you so much, Brother Ya! Your little brother is just holding a nominal title under the old man right now and doesn't have much real work to do. Of course, that's just because my dad worries I might get into some kind of trouble!" Hearing this promise, Wang Jian was utterly ecstatic. More often than not, these "second-generation" heirs represented the influential elders standing behind them.

"What are you being so polite for? You've helped me out quite a bit too. Otherwise, I would have had to waste time investigating that punk's background. Damn it!" *Waste time, my ass! You just didn't want to spend money.* In this era where money could make ghosts push grindstones, as long as you were willing to spend, let alone investigating someone, you could even buy a person's head. Though he was cursing Yue Feiya inwardly, Wang Jian kept a beaming smile as he clinked glasses with him.