1134: C1134 100 Service Fee

C1134 100 Service Fee

Gao Fei had always thought of himself as a bad guy, or perhaps a bad guy.

No matter the bad guys or the bad guys, the biggest advantage is that after doing something bad, the heart won't feel guilty, and whoever wants to seek justice will be served by the fists.

But now, he acted like a good person and changed. He didn't know when he had done something bad or if he had let down someone else's hand. He just wanted to accept the punishment.

Just like now, after he slept with Nanzhe's girlfriend, the good person factor in his heart made him seem like an idiot, purposely angering him and letting Nanzhe beat him up. Only then would he feel better.

"So it turns out that the so-called 'good person' is actually just a slut. Otherwise, how could we be willing to be beaten up and even have to smile? "

After being hit by Nanzhe's knee, Mr. Gao's body was in pain, but his spirit was happy. He kept saying: "Hey, I say, brother, can you use more strength than usual? "I haven't eaten dinner. My body is still too weak, it's not much better to beat me up than to tickle me … Wo Cao, this time, I even have a bit of a masculine style."

Not only did Nanzhe have a handsome face, his Taekwondo skills were also quite impressive.

His father, who had great influence in his country, had guarded many of his subordinates and praised him, saying that if Nanzhe showed off his Taekwondo skills in ancient times, he would be able to establish his own world in the martial arts world by practicing Taekwondo since he was four years old.

Nanzhe's father's subordinates all agreed with him.

Nanzhe was also very happy because he knew that his father rarely praised others.

Therefore, Nanzhe was absolutely proud of his handsome and elegant skin, his exceptional Taekwondo skills, and his girlfriend who was as beautiful and fashionable as Zhao Xianjing.

But now, when Wu Tie used the Taekwondo martial arts that his father endlessly praised and fiercely greeted this bastard named Gao Fei, it didn't have the effect that it should have.

That guy, even though he was beaten black and blue and his face was swollen, even his own parents would not be able to recognize him. Yet, he still continued to laugh and tell him to stop.

"That's enough, man. You have punched me seventy-three times, kicked me thirty-seven times, added to which are eleven elbows and four knees. It's time for you to let out your breath. You should stop and rest for a while. Listen to me explain."

Nanzhe was stunned, only now did he come to his senses: Just now, he was using his supreme Taekwondo skills to call out to Gao Fei, but Gao Fei didn't retaliate. He was like a punching bag, allowing him to crazily punch him — other than the blood flowing from his nose and mouth, everything else seemed fine.

Under my fierce Taekwondo attack, this person was completely fine. Is he even human?

Nanzhe looked at Gao Fei in a daze. Deep in his heart, a silent fear slowly rose. He then roared out loud and swung his fists towards Gao Fei again.

Gao Fei was unhappy this time. He turned around and dodged Nanzhe's fists, then shouted in a low voice: "Hey, bro, I've said enough, how can you continue fighting, are you done yet? If you continue to be like this, I will retaliate. "

"Seven, alas!"

After Nanzhe punched the air, he turned around furiously and jumped towards Gao Fei once again.

"So it's a K people."

Gao Fei frowned slightly and twisted his body when he heard Wu Tie's Han language shout 'go to hell'. He was no longer polite, so he punched out with his right fist and hit Nanzhe's chin.

Nanzhe opened his mouth and cried out. His body flew backwards and landed heavily on the sofa.

"If I knew he was a scum from the K people earlier, I definitely wouldn't have foolishly allowed him to take care of me for so long. Crack!"

Gao Fei, who felt like he lost something, suddenly lifted his right foot when Nanzhe shot up from the sofa: An apple fell on the ground, like a cannonball, and smashed into Nanzhe's left eye with a swoosh, knocking him down onto the sofa.

Since Nanzhe was an international friend, Mr. Gao's guilt was greatly reduced. He was about to throw a few dozen slaps at him to make him become a Pig Head, but he heard Zhao Xianjing's voice from the second floor: "Gao Fei, stop!"

Mr. Gao was a good person and after being forced to sleep with Zhao Xianjing, he naturally felt guilty towards her and Nanzhe.

After getting ruthlessly beaten up by Nanzhe just now, he had paid his debt. Thus, following Zhao Xianjing's orders and letting him go could be considered returning some of her affection.

Mr. Gao retracted his pouncing posture and looked up at the second floor.

Zhao Xianjing stood on the stairs and looked at Gao Fei with a cruel smile. She said lightly, "You can leave now."

"Zhao Xianjing!"

After getting viciously punched by Gao Fei, Nanzhe temporarily did not have the courage to fight him to the death, but it did not stop him from scolding his girlfriend.

When he shouted out Zhao Xianjing's full name in grief and indignation, Gao Fei didn't notice and just nodded: "Okay, then I'll go first. If there's anything you need from me, call me and I'll do my best to help you. "

"No need."

As she spoke, Zhao Xianjing took out a stack of bills and released them.

The bright red bills were like flowers scattered in the sky as they gently fell down, forming seven to eight bills.

Gao Fei looked at the bills at his feet, then looked at Zhao Xianjing with a puzzled expression.

Zhao Xianjing's chin was slightly raised, like a proud goddess, as she said indifferently, "Here is eight hundred yuan, and a hundred of it is for your service fee." I'm a reasonable man. You've worked hard for me for more than an hour, and I won't let you work for nothing. The remaining seven hundred is your medical expenses. "Now, take all this money and disappear from my sight. I don't want to look at you again. I don't want to hear a single word from you!"

"I worked hard for an hour and only paid a hundred yuan service fee. That seemed to be too little, bro did his best at that time."

Gao Fei opened his mouth, but didn't say anything. He just silently bent down and picked up the 800 yuan bills one by one, put them into his pants pocket and walked out of the living room while whistling.

Outside, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. The air was fresh, and the night breeze was very comfortable.

Of course, Mr. Gao was clear about the meaning of Zhao Xianjing having to pay Mr. Gao 100 yuan: a pretty girl from the capital was humiliating him in this way, but at the same time, she was also trying to hide her self-esteem.

However, Gao Fei didn't care. If it was a year ago, he would have been more than happy to encounter such a good thing every day.

Of course, the service fee would be doubled and there would be no discounts: a hundred dollars, damn it, you couldn't even buy a sea cucumber.

Gao Fei walked out of the villa number 12 in Autumn Water and saw a black car.

This is Nanzhe's car.

Gao Fei looked around at the quiet road, then he walked in front of the car and knocked on the window.

As the window rolled down, the driver asked with vigilance in his eyes, "Is there something you need?"

Gao Fei put the 800 yuan into the car window, sniffed and said, "You're here to send Nanzhe, right?"

The driver looked at the bills and nodded in confusion. "Yes, so what?"

"Nothing, Nanzhe told you to take me back to the city, I'm the one who tipped you."

Gao Fei threw the money on him, opened the back door and got in. After closing the door, he said in a tired voice, "Don't just stand there. I believe you can tell from my face that Nanzhe and I fought over a woman, and I failed. As a victor, he is very proud and magnanimous to ask you to send me back to the city. If you don't believe me, you can go in and ask, or call him. "

"Forget it, I'll send you back."

The driver hesitated for a moment. He looked at the closed door of the living room and started the car. "Where are you going?"

"The nearest hotel will do."

Gao Fei asked, "Do you have any cigarettes?" "Give me one."

The driver took over a box of the Great Jin, which Gao Fei liked to smoke the most. He took a sip and asked casually, "Is Nanzhe from Nanhan?"

"No — why do you ask?"

Just as the driver wanted to explain, he turned around and looked at Gao Fei in alarm.

"It's nothing. I was just casually asking. If you don't want to answer, then forget it."

Gao Fei chuckled disapprovingly, then lowered the car window and started enjoying the view of the night outside.0

Half an hour later, the silent driver left Gao Fei at the entrance of a hotel. Then, he quickly turned around and drove away from where he came from.

It was already the wee hours of the morning.

The night of Jinnan summer was very beautiful.

Of course, if her head wasn't beaten into a Pig Head, then she would be even more beautiful.

Judging from the name of the hotel, the fact that there were still people entering and exiting the hotel in the early morning and the height of the building, this must be a five-star hotel.

Rubbing his sore cheeks, Gao Fei threw away his cigarette and strode up the stairs.

Tonight's beating was as unfathomable as sleeping with a woman called Jing.

Until now, Gao Fei still didn't understand why all this happened. He only knew that he was a bit tired, and it would be best if he quickly found a room and had a good sleep.

Walking into the hotel lobby and arriving in front of the customer service counter, the night clerk quickly stood up from behind with a gentle smile on his face, "Sir, welcome to the Golden Mansion Hotel. What do you need?"

"Just open a room."

Gao Fei, who lowered his head, looked up in embarrassment.

The waiter was stunned. After a moment, he said, "Mister, Sir, I strongly recommend that you go to the hospital to have a check-up rather than to a hotel."

Gao Fei smiled bitterly, put his elbow on the customer service table, blinked his eyes, and made a pose that he considered to be very attractive. Then, thinking of such a position, coupled with his current appearance, it seemed very scary, or even very disgusting, and was really unnecessary, he might as well tell the truth, "Uhm, um, don't make a fuss, I just did something wrong, got beaten up by my wife, and was kicked out of the house."

"Is that so?"

"Do you need me to give you a call to prove it?"

Gao Fei took out his phone, shook it and said, "Oh, Saul, the phone is in the water. I don't know what the waterproof function of this knockoff is, I hope it can continue to work for me after it's dried up."

The waiter said, "Sir, your phone is not a knockoff. It's an apple."

"Apple? Can you eat it? "

Gao Fei chuckled and pulled the wound at the corner of his mouth, opening his mouth in pain.

Seeing how happy this fellow was, the waiter did not want to waste any more time talking to him. He tapped on the keyboard a few times and checked the empty room. "Sir, please show me your ID card."

Gao Fei carried his ID and cell phone with him as he walked out of the bathroom with Zhao Xianjing. Therefore, he didn't make things difficult for them and handed over his ID.

"Gao Fei."

Looking at the name on the ID card, the waiter muttered to himself. Then he continued, "Mr. Gao, what sort of room do you want?"

"The ordinary ones will do."

Mr. Gao began to pretend to be a Southerner.

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