Chapter 11 Extorting One Hundred Thousand
"You..."
Song Haishan's face, ashen with anger, erupted into fury upon hearing Ye Fei's threat.
However, before he could even speak, Ye Fei had already approached him with an icy expression.
"What 'you'? Say it."
"If you don't compensate my parents with a hundred thousand for their mental anguish today, none of your family will leave through this door!"
As Ye Fei said this, he suddenly slammed the half-open door shut.
Bang!
The whole building seemed to tremble.
The loud noise startled everyone present.
Only Ye Fei looked on with a sneering smile at Song Haishan's family.
"Don't forget that the old lady is counting on Song Xi to secure a fifty million loan. If she finds out that it was your visit that humiliated my wife's family, causing Song Xi to back out, what do you think the old lady will do to your family?"
At these words, Song Haishan's entire face darkened as if dripping with water.
Zhao Meilan, who had been fulminating with rage, suddenly couldn't help but burst into loud laughter.
"Right... right..."
"If you, surnamed Wu, don't give me a hundred thousand for mental damages today, then Song Xi won't bother with that loan!"
"When the old lady blames someone, we'll just say it was all because you came to our door and tormented us. It made Song Xi unhappy, and she didn't want to help with the family's loan anymore!"
Upon hearing this, Song Xi gave Ye Fei a surprised look, said nothing, and just stood aside, seemingly agreeing with Ye Fei and her mother's words.
When Song Haishan heard that both Ye Fei and Zhao Meilan were using the fifty million loan to threaten him, he almost choked with fury.
Wu Xiuhua, who had been grimacing fiercely, also paled at the words.
If indeed their disturbance caused Song Xi to refuse the loan, the old lady would definitely place all the blame on their family.
Faced with the threats from Ye Fei and Zhao Meilan, Song Haishan suppressed his anger and took a deep breath.
He forcibly squeezed out a smile, awkwardly looking at Zhao Meilan.
"Sister-in-law, we're all family; there's no need for things to become so tense!"
"Since the trouble started with Zirong, and now that he's been beaten and frightened by Ye Fei, that should be punishment enough."
"Your family hasn't suffered any real harm. Let's just let bygones be bygones, shall we?"
Zhao Meilan immediately became indignant upon hearing this, glaring at Song Haishan with authoritative anger.
"Now you remember we're family?"
"Did you consider us family when you first arrived?"
"You want to make peace now? It's too late. I, Zhao Meilan, won't accept this!"
"A hundred thousand, not a penny less, even if it goes to the old lady. I will not give in!"
Seeing the resolve in her mother's demeanor, Song Xi held back her words. Looking at Song Haishan's family, her heart also filled with anger.
Upon hearing Zhao Meilan's counter-demand for a hundred thousand, Wu Xiuhua leaped up from the ground, incensed.
"Zhao Meilan, you're dreaming if you think I'm giving you a hundred thousand!"
Wu Xiuhua said this with a glare at Ye Fei so intense it was as if she wanted to swallow him whole.
"You lowlife dare to threaten us? Who gave you the audacity!"
"If you can, then don't let Song Xi go for the loan, I'm not afraid of you!"
"Shut up!"
Before she could finish, Song Haishan coldly rebuked her from her side.
Wu Xiuhua was so startled that she dared not speak another word.
But she still glared angrily at Ye Fei and Zhao Meilan.
Song Haishan, restraining the fury in his heart, looked at Song Haifeng with a warning in his eyes.
"Third brother, say something!"
Song Haifeng had always been timid, which was part of why he and his family lived so poorly, disdained by the old lady.
Song Haishan had precisely anticipated Song Haifeng's character when he asked him to speak.
Unexpectedly, Song Haifeng, after hearing this, stuttered, "I can't make the decision; it's up to you all to discuss."
Hearing this, Song Haishan's face turned grim instantly.
"You..."
"So, third brother, you've also learned to play tai chi!"
Song Haishan humphed coldly, turning his gaze back to Zhao Meilan.
"It's just a hundred thousand; I'll give it to you right now!"
Wu Xiuhua, who had been silent, suddenly became anxious when she heard Song Haishan was really going to give the hundred thousand.
"Why should you give her a hundred thousand!"
Song Haishan glared at Wu Xiuhua with a cold look, "Are you a pig!"
Immediately afterward, Song Haishan quickly used his phone to transfer one hundred thousand yuan to Zhao Meilan.
Zhao Meilan, looking at the message notification, had a smug expression spread across her face instantly.
"Big brother is decisive in his actions, unlike certain people who are so stingy they can't even bear to spit out a bone!"
Song Haishan looked at the one hundred thousand that had been transferred out, but his heart was bleeding.
Then, facing Ye Fei who was blocking the door, he said coldly, squeezing two words through his teeth.
"Get lost!"
Ye Fei saw that Song Haishan had obediently made a hundred thousand, and did not give Song Haishan and his family of three any more trouble.
Once out of the building!
Wu Xiuhua started to yell.
"Why did you transfer money to her, why!"
Song Zirong also said with a resentful and furious face, "Dad, are you really going to let that trash bully me, hit me!"
"I won't accept this, I will have my revenge!"
Song Haishan clenched his fists tightly with a face full of hatred, grinding his teeth, "What else do you want me to do!"
At this point, Song Haishan's eyes were filled with endless fury and hatred.
He never thought that one day he would be humiliated and extorted by a nobody.
"Rest assured, they won't be able to jump around for long!"
"In three days, if that bitch can't secure a fifty million yuan loan, the old lady definitely won't spare the family of old three!"
Upon hearing this, both Wu Xiuhua and Song Zirong's eyes were filled with fury and hatred as well.
Especially Song Zirong, whose bloodshot eyes were brimming with a murderous intent.
"Dad, once that trash is driven out of the Song Family, I want him to wish he were dead!"
Song Haishan said with a somber face, "We'll talk when we get back!"
Next, Song Haishan was seen getting into a Mercedes-Benz S350.
Song Family.
Zhao Meilan rarely showed a cheerful smile on her face, and for once nodded at Ye Fei.
"Trash, you did well today!"
"In light of the hundred thousand, I won't scold you!"
"Now get moving and cook for your mother, I want sweet and sour pork ribs for lunch today!"
Song Xi saw that Song Haishan's family had left and finally breathed a deep sigh of relief.
But then, her face turned cold and with a swing of her hand, she slapped Ye Fei on the face.
"Are you crazy!"
"Who allowed you to hit Song Zirong?"
"Who gave you the guts to take up a knife?"
"You want to get our whole family killed, don't you?"
Ye Fei looked at Song Xi with a face full of astonishment and anger.
"I..."
"Enough, I don't want to hear your explanations!"
"I just hope that you can behave yourself, and not bring any more trouble upon me!"
Then, the enraged Song Xi, with a face full of exhaustion, walked out.
Watching Song Xi depart in anger, Ye Fei felt a bitter taste in his heart.
"You despise me so much, why did you then protect me earlier?"
"Have you ever believed in me at all?"
At that moment, his mother-in-law's icy scolding voice came through.
"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear your mother's words, get to cooking, I want sweet and sour pork ribs for lunch today."
Ye Fei finally came to his senses, glanced at Zhao Meilan who looked at him with disgust, and silently went into the kitchen.
Zhao Meilan, watching Ye Fei's retreating figure, snorted disdainfully.
"Trash is trash!"
"Even if you burst out for a moment, you're still trash afterward!"
In the kitchen, Ye Fei listened to his mother-in-law in the living room but could only scoff dismissively.
Short-sighted fools, Ye Fei simply disdained to explain!
Because even if Ye Fei told her that he was the chairman of Feihuang Group, she wouldn't believe it!
This is the difference between a sparrow and a phoenix!