CapĂtulo 1960: Chapter 1851: Intention_5
Zhang Dongfang had no choice but to leave the office and go directly to the old manâs house.
Although Mr. Fletcher was still the bank manager, most of the bankâs affairs had been taken over by his eldest daughter. He was now idling away at home, spending his days studying the mysterious Eastern culture.
Song Xiaodongâs medical skill and incredible combat techniques left Mr. Fletcher in complete awe.
Zhang Dongfang drove straight towards the castle where Mr. Fletcher resided.
Upon pushing the door open, Mr. Fletcher was sitting in a chair, his face dark, forehead creased with clear lines, eyebrows raised, nostrils flaring, lips tightly shut, casting a silent gaze at Zhang Dongfang.
Mr. Fletcher, nearly 70 years old, was obese with a shiny forehead and a full beard. He stared at Zhang Dongfang, exuding an overwhelming presence.
âMr. Fletcher, you wanted to see me.â
âDid you go to the mainland and meet with Song Xiaodong, Mr. Song?â Mr. Fletcherâs face was full of anger, but his voice remained calm, suppressing his rage that was ready to explode.
âHmm?â Zhang Dongfang was puzzled. How did his father-in-law know there was a Song Xiaodong in Minghe?
âYes.â Zhang Dongfang had to answer honestly.
âDid you offend him?â Mr. Fletcher continued to inquire.
âWhy would I offend him? He was the one who insulted me first!â
âBastard!â Mr. Fletcher erupted, grabbing the fruit platter from the sofa and throwing it at Zhang Dongfang.
Frightened, Zhang Dongfang stepped back and asked, âWhat happened, sir? Why such anger?â
âGet back to the mainland, apologize to Mr. Song, and continue discussing the investment matters. If you come back without investing a single cent, you wonât get a cent from the will either!â
The Ruitu people are very shrewd, similar to the Jewish people; they have a strong sense of money. Even among family members, emotions and money are separate.
Hearing Mr. Fletcher say this, Zhang Dongfang finally felt a twinge of fear. He lowered his head, dared not look at Mr. Fletcher, and said, âSir, why are you siding with an outsider? Song Xiaodong bullied me and called me a traitor!â
âHe insults you, he hits you, you have to endure it!â Upon hearing this, Fletcher got even angrier, stepped forward to kick Zhang Dongfang, but age took its toll, and his legs werenât very nimble anymore. He lifted his foot but missed.
Zhang Dongfang jumped back in fear again.
âWithout him, I wouldâve been dead five years ago. Where would you get the chance to be arrogant? Mr. Song saved my life!â Fletcher pointed at Zhang Dongfangâs nose and said.
âHuh? Isnât he from Minghe? How could he save your life?â Zhang Dongfang was entirely puzzled.
âMinghe? He used to be a special forces soldier! A soldier! A special person!â Mentioning Song Xiaodong again caused Mr. Fletcher to feel admiration. He sat back down on the sofa.
âBack then, I was kidnapped by an international crime syndicate. They demanded a ransom of ten billion. It was Mr. Song and his team who rescued me. Song Xiaodong single-handedly killed ten ex-special forces soldier bandits and saved my life with just two silver needles. Without Mr. Song, I might have been dead long ago, or at the very least, I wouldâve lost this leg!â Mr. Fletcher patted his leg, then looked up at Zhang Dongfang with a look of disdain.
âYouâre leaving now! Go back to Hua Country, secure the investment deal for me, and apologize to Mr. Song!â Fletcher shouted at Zhang Dongfang.
âBut I just got back yesterday!â Zhang Dongfang was unwilling.
âAre you going or not?â Fletcherâs eyes almost bulged out as he pointed at Zhang Dongfangâs forehead and asked.
âGo, go, go!â Having no choice, Zhang Dongfang agreed.
Over here, Song Xiaodong commenced the third day of diving training when he received a call from Lin Feng during a break: âSect Leader, the Dark Night Sect is on the move. We might have to depart early!â
âBut we just started our diving training.â Song Xiaodong wasnât too satisfied with the diving progress.
âThereâs no other way. We received the information too late and werenât prepared enough.â Lin Feng was also a bit worried.
âAlright then, weâll go meet the Dark Night Sect. Even if we donât dive, weâll harass them a bit from the surface!â Song Xiaodong made up his mind.
âOh right, bring along that diving coach too,â Lin Feng said.
âHmm? Why?â Song Xiaodong asked, puzzled.
âShe can be crucial in saving your lives at a critical moment,â Lin Feng explained.
âAlright then.â Song Xiaodong agreed.
Song Xiaodong approached Xu Duoduo and said, âCoach Xu, Iâm really sorry, but our diving course will likely end here.â
âHuh? Why?â Xu Duoduo asked.
âWe donât have time anymore,â Song Xiaodong replied honestly.
âYouâre not thinking of diving right now, are you? Do you have a death wish?â Xu Duoduo guessed the situation.
âYes, to be honest, Coach Xu, weâre left with no choice.â
âYouâre really crazy!â Xu Duoduo stomped in frustration.
âThen, Iâll go with you!â Xu Duoduo unexpectedly offered to go with Song Xiaodong.
âThisâŠâ Song Xiaodong didnât expect Xu Duoduo to volunteer. He was momentarily at a loss for words.