260: C260 Ye Fang's Return

C260 Ye Fang's Return

Under the orange glow of the morning sun, the water was blue, like a sapphire. White seagulls were circling in the air, letting out crisp cries as a cargo ship slowly pulled into the harbor.

"We're at the port, we're at the port. You can come out now." A rugged looking man stood in front of a container. He unlocked it, forcefully kicked the thick metal sheet, and shouted.

The people in the container woke up from their sleep and packed their belongings. After a while, a number of people walked out of the container. There were many males and females, and they had all kinds of skin colors.

The man's gaze moved back and forth among the crowd. Then, he grabbed a woman's hand and said to her with a vulgar and vulgar smile, "Next time you want to go to a country, remember to contact me. I won't take your money, you understand …"

The woman withdrew her hand from the man's hand and hit him on the chest with a charming smile. She winked at him and said, "However, next time, if you don't take my money, I'll take your money!"

"Sure!" The man smiled. After saying that, he pinched the woman's waist and her face before giving up.

This middle-aged woman was Ye Faang, who had secretly immigrated back to the country. After knowing that Yan Duoya had obtained Soong Family, Ye Faang knew that her life was about to experience a great turning point, so she decided to return to her hometown and use her real identity as a threat to get benefits from Yan Duoya.

However, after Ye Faang was kicked out of the house by the old man's family, she decided not to return to her home and decided to continue living abroad. Therefore, her visa to go abroad had long since expired. Ye Faang had been living abroad as a stowaway all these years, and there was no way for her to return now.

However, Ye Faang naturally wouldn't give up such a great opportunity to step into the upper class. Thus, through one of her regular customers, she met a man who worked on the ship, and with his help, she was able to smuggle him back to the country.

Ye Faang teased the man a few more times before leaving the freighter and going back to the dock.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar city in front of her, a proud smile surfaced on Ye Faang's face — — Soong Qigang, that year, you chased me out of A City. But what could he do? Now, all of your family members have died, so didn't my daughter just replace your daughter and obtain the Soong Family?

Ye Faang frowned in disdain as she smelled the fishy smell of the sea mixed in with the air. She sniffed herself again, looked annoyed, then took a small bottle of bad perfume from her handbag and sprayed herself with it, a thick, cheap perfume. Ye Faang sniffed the perfume and smiled in satisfaction.

Ye Faang put the perfume bottle back into her handbag and then slowly walked out of the dock. On this trip home, she had only brought her handbag with her. Although she made money quickly, she was used to spending lavishly, and she spent it quickly as well. Therefore, she had been overseas for so many years and had not been able to save up any savings. When she heard about Yan Duoya's accident, she took only her handbag, not even a change of clothes, and rushed back home.

Ye Faang walked out of the dock and found a parked taxi. She headed towards it.

Ye Faang stayed in the container for a few days, staying with those rugged old men and children who vomited on the boat. Since the fresh water resources on the boat were so precious, she naturally didn't have the chance to take a bath. Therefore, Ye Faang was in a rather sorry state. At this moment, there was a sour smell of sweat on her body that was mixed with a pungent and cheap fragrance; it was truly displeasing.

"Go away, go to the side, don't hinder my business!" The taxi driver waved to Ye Faang to stay wherever it was cool.

Annoyed, Ye Faang took out a few dollars from her handbag and waved it in front of the taxi driver. Life in the container was really boring. No one knew how to spend their boring time, so the money was earned by Ye Faang by her own body while she was in the container.

When the taxi driver saw the few dollars in Ye Faang's hand, and saw Ye Faang's miserable state, he immediately guessed that Ye Faang had secretly smuggled her home. However, for a taxi driver, smuggling was not related to him at all. As long as he could earn money, that was enough.

So the taxi driver said to Ye Faang, "Then come on up — where are you going?"

"Soong Family Big House." Ye Faang got on the taxi and said to the driver.

"Soong Family Big House?" Hearing this, the taxi driver looked at Ye Faang in surprise and said.

After all, this Soong Family Great House was one of the wealthier districts in A city. It was not something that a poor person like Ye Faang could go to.

"Why are you going to the Soong Family Big House?" the taxi driver asked, amused.

Ye Faang saw that the taxi driver didn't believe her and couldn't tell her the truth, so she made up an excuse and said, "I have relatives who work there as servants. I'll go see her. What? Could it be that I have to obtain your permission to go to Soong Family Big House? "

Hearing that, the taxi driver smiled in understanding. He knew that only women like Ye Faang could know the servants in Soong Family Mansion.

"No matter where you go, of course you don't need my permission. But, the pier is tens of kilometers away from Soong Family Great House. Do you have that much money?" The taxi driver looked at Ye Faang with disdain.

Ye Faang was furious to see herself being looked down upon by a taxi driver. She took all her money out of her purse and threw it at the driver, saying, "I'm not a poor man like you think! Hurry to the Soong Family Big House. " The feeling of throwing money at someone was really great!

When the taxi driver saw that the dollar bills were not small, he stopped talking. He put the money away, stepped on the gas pedal, and sped off into the traffic.

Ye Faang sat in the back row, looking as if she didn't care about anything else. However, she felt some regret in her heart. After all, based on the exchange rate of the RMB to the US dollar, this amount of money was worth at least a few thousand yuan. Giving it to the driver of the taxi just like that was a bit heartbreaking.

Ye Faang was wondering if she should get the money back. Several times she wanted to say something, but in the end she couldn't bring herself to ask the taxi driver to return the money.

The taxi driver looked through the rearview mirror and saw Ye Faang wanting to say something but hesitating. He smiled disdainfully and said in a leisurely manner, "What? Feeling sorry? Do you want to take that money back? "1

Seeing that her thoughts had been exposed, an awkward expression surfaced on Ye Faang's face. After a while, she crossed her arms across her chest and said with a disdainful expression, "Such a small amount of money is not enough to make me feel sorry for."

The driver, hearing Ye Faang's words, ignored her to prevent her from taking the extra money back.

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