This is a brand-new car that just got bought, and yet Zhan Feihuang managed to smash it into the guardrail and drive it into the water!
Zhu Bufan, Zhu Dayou, and others joined forces to pull the stalled car out of the water, and only then were Zhan Feiyu and Zhan Feihuang able to escape the soaking mess. Since it was a new car, it was fairly watertight, and since it was submerged for only a short period, there was just a slight seepage of water inside, not a full-on flooding.
But even so, this has left Zhan Feiyu with a face green with rage. Scowling, she said, "You little brat, I told you to drive carefully and slowly, and here you go messing around. Now look what you've done—the car's trashed and you're happy now, huh? Wait till I beat the daylights out of you!" She finished speaking and, raising her fists, charged at Zhan Feihuang.
Frightened out of her wits, Zhan Feihuang began screaming and ran toward Du Yujiao in the distance for protection, seeking refuge in her arms. Zhan Feiyu tried to follow and attack, but Zhu Bufan quickly stepped in to hold her back, saying, "Let it be, let it be, Xiao Yu, it's not such a big deal. We'll just have someone come fix it up later, let it go."
"Hmph, keep spoiling her and indulging her, and one day you'll be the end of her!" Zhan Feiyu angrily stamped her foot with a series of indignant protests.
But that's all there was to it, it had to be let go. The Zhan Family is big and wealthy, a broken car worth just over 300 thousand isn't much to them. Haven't you heard what Du Yujiao said, "Isn't it just a broken car? If you really want it, I can just add one to your dowry, right?"
Mind you, she said "add one car," not just "add the car." Who knows how many cars are actually in that dowry she mentioned!
The car now belonged to Zhu Bufan; if Zhu Bufan says it's okay, then it's okay. Zhan Feiyu couldn't interfere any more than that.
The repair staff came and fixed the car's issues, but the water leaks and the resultant problems inside the car kept Zhu Bufan and Zhan Feiyu, the young couple, busy all afternoon cleaning it up. Of course, this was deliberately arranged by Du Yujiao to give Zhu Bufan and Zhan Feiyu a chance to "develop" their relationship further.
That afternoon, Zhu Bufan and Zhan Feiyu helped each other and got along very harmoniously. Their affections also heated up rapidly, leaving others in awe.
The specifics need not be mentioned; let the outcome speak for itself.
After dinner, Du Yujiao received a call from Zhan Yucheng, preparing to return to Zhan Mansion. She had been here for several days already and it was time to go back. But Zhan Feiyu pulled at her, unwilling to let her leave.
Du Yujiao had just gotten into the car and hadn't even had the chance to close the door when Zhan Feiyu rushed over and grabbed onto the door, saying, "Mom, don't go, just stay with us for another day now that Zhu Bufan and I have just made up."
Seeing Zhan Feiyu and Zhu Bufan pulling at each other so intimately, Du Yujiao teased, "Xiao Yu, you still remember I'm your mom? I called for you several times this afternoon and you didn't come back. You stick with your man, I'll stick with mine, so get lost!" After saying that, Du Yujiao forcefully pushed Zhan Feiyu away, attempting to close the door.
Zhan Feiyu desperately dashed into the car and whispered a few words in her ear.
"What did you say?" Du Yujiao raised an eyebrow and asked, "Is that true? Is he really willing?"
"Yes!" Zhan Feiyu nodded and said, "Otherwise, why would I be stopping you? I actually want to see if what he said is true, or if he's just leading me on!"
Du Yujiao nodded, expressing her appreciation, "If he said it, then he definitely is not tricking you. I think let's forget it. After all, he is a man, and doing that kind of thing might hurt his pride a bit."
Pouting her lips and stomping her foot, Zhan Feiyu complained, "Mom, look at you, it's the standard of spouse you set for me. How can I know if he is sincere to me if he doesn't actually do it once?"
"If you're so filial, why don't you wash my feet yourself!" Du Yujiao's pretty face turned stern as she said coldly, "Not doing it yourself is one thing, but you even incited Little Huang to rebel with you. What are your intentions!"
"Mom, didn't we wash them for you when we were little? Hehe." Zhan Feiyu shamelessly thickened his face and played the scoundrel.
Du Yujiao rejected him again, "I think it's better not to. He already calls me mom, after all, he's sort of like my half-son, let's just leave him some face."
"No way, no way!" Zhan Feiyu stubbornly argued, gripping Du Yujiao's arm and forcibly dragging her out of the car. His attitude was extremely overbearing.
Zhu Bufan was explaining the situation to Zhao Juan in the room with Zhu Dayou standing by.
After a brief explanation from Zhu Bufan, Zhao Juan nodded again and again, responding, "Zhu Bufan, since that's the case, then I'm relieved. I also think that Little Huang, that girl..." Zhao Juan hadn't finished her sentence when Zhu Bufan cut her off, then he continued, "Little Huang is a good girl, the very good kind, it's me who's not worthy of her!"
"Yes, yes, Little Huang is a good girl, a really good girl. She's pretty and knows how to respect her elders, much better than Little Fish, hehe." Zhao Juan chuckled, then suddenly noticed Zhan Feihuang crouched at the door eavesdropping.
In such a situation, one must speak well of others.
Seeing Zhao Juan nod, Zhu Bufan then turned to Zhu Dayou and said, "Dad, it's better if you don't go shirtless in the future. Some of the female employees at the company have a lot of complaints about it, you'd better be mindful..."
"Hey, you damned kid, your old man has been going shirtless every summer for over 20 years, don't you know? You're asking for a beating!" Zhu Dayou said, and as he spoke, he raised his hand and charged over again.
Zhao Juan immediately grabbed him and slapped his back several times with her jade hand, scolding softly, "Look at you, who else does what you do? Tie Dang and the others are all wearing security uniforms. As the head of security, you're shirtless all day, what kind of image is that!"
"Yes, yes, yes," Zhu Dayou nodded and bowed continuously, "I'll put on the short-sleeve shirt tomorrow, Zhu Bufan's right, I need to pay attention to my image."
Zhao Juan then added, "You should also switch to leather shoes for your feet, and put on socks. Don't be hanging around slovenly all day. Don't you want to rejuvenate the Zhu Family? Look at Zhan Yucheng, can't you see the difference at all?"
"This..." Zhu Dayou suddenly dropped his joking demeanor and became serious. He earnestly said, "Don't worry, Little Juan. Zhu Bufan pulled me up a notch, and I must do something big and significant. I will absolutely not let the ancestors of the Zhu Family down!"
Naturally, Zhu Dayou wouldn't say that he had pinned his hopes of the Zhu Family's continuation on Zhu Bufan, because even though Zhu Bufan had the last name Zhu, he had no relation to his Zhu Family whatsoever. The legacy had to be carried on by Zhu Dayou himself.
Zhao Juan nodded with satisfaction and said, "That's more like it. I know you have amazing methods up your sleeve, you just lacked a stage to display them. Zhu Bufan pushed against all opposing views to promote you as the head of security, now you have to do some real work so that in the future, if he wants to promote you further, there's justification."
"But with no one causing trouble, what should I do?" Zhu Dayou said awkwardly, "Surely you don't want me to go after the Zhan Family and cripple that Zhan Feilong?"
"You don't need to do that, dad. When you've got nothing to do, lead that group of security guards around for patrols here and there. When you have time, teach them a move or two. It will definitely come in handy if they ever encounter a situation."
"Alright then, if you, kid, can bear with us two country bumpkins dragging you down, then you truly are Zhu Dayou's real friend! I'll listen to you this once."
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