Chapter 337 Fool!

The next morning, after breakfast, when getting ready to go to work, Yan Yincheng gave Xu Zixi a skin - mimicking sticker - shaped positioning tracker.

"This positioning tracker is made with nanotechnology. It's waterproof, fire - resistant, and anti - static. When you stick it on your skin, you won't feel any difference either in appearance or touch. Moreover, it can adjust the power consumption according to body temperature and can last up to about half a month."

Xu Zixi's eyes lit up. "Half a month? That's great! Thank you, Brother Cheng!"

The medical expenses for Fang Ruiyang's mother could only last for half a month. With this positioning tracker, they could better keep track of Zhao Quanjing's movements during the operation half a month later.

Yan Yincheng twirled his fingers and asked, "Just a thank - you?"

Xu Zixi hooked his neck, kissed his lips, and asked with a smile, "Is this enough?"

Of course, it wasn't enough. So, Yan Yincheng pressed her against the door panel, pinched her chin, and took his "thank - you gift" fiercely. As a result, they were half an hour late when they arrived at Pei's.

After lunch at noon, when no one was around, Xu Zixi gave the positioning tracker to Fang Ruiyang and told him about its special features and usage.

"Don't be reckless. You must find a suitable opportunity to act. Don't get yourself involved and arouse Zhao Quanjing's suspicion."

Fang Ruiyang nodded and said, "I know, Master. I've already planned everything."

He whispered his complete plan into Xu Zixi's ear. Then he asked nervously, "Master, do you think it's feasible?"

Xu Zixi said, "It's okay. Brother Cheng and I will fully cooperate with you."

Fang Ruiyang let out a sigh of relief, filled with determination.

Tomorrow was the day for the piling of "City of Hope". To be in better condition, the workers wouldn't work tonight and would rest up. If they wanted to do something, tonight would be a good opportunity. And he was going to make good use of this opportunity.

At 11 p.m. that night, at the construction site of "City of Hope".

The workers had been busy all day and had gone to sleep one after another at this time. The construction site was completely silent at night, only the distant sound of the waves could be heard. The machines that had been busy all day were now neatly parked on the open ground, sleeping deeply like the people.

Under the night sky, a figure quietly walked into the construction site and headed towards the location where the pile drivers were parked. He was wearing all black, so he was hardly noticeable in the darkness. But when passing through the gap between the equipment, the moonlight still illuminated his face.

It was Fang Ruiyang.

He was carrying a toolbox and quietly approached the pile driver bit by bit. After getting closer, he put down the tools in his hand and started to operate on the pile driver.

He loosened some of the screws on the machine. Just as he was about to work on the fuel tank, suddenly, a clear barking sound came from afar and was getting closer and closer to him.

His action was interrupted. He hurriedly packed up his things and fled the scene. In his rush, he accidentally tripped and fell, but he immediately got up and crawled out of the construction site.

After a while, the sound of a car engine starting and driving away could be heard outside.

...

At the "Rose and Wine" nightclub, Fang Ruiyang pushed open the familiar private - room door. The familiar scene of debauchery made him feel even more disgusted.

Fang Ruiyang didn't understand why these people liked doing such things so much. Why did they have wives at home but still fool around outside? Didn't they... feel disgusting?

The last time he left this place, he took a two - hour shower just to get rid of that nauseating feeling.

Suppressing his disgust, he stepped in.

The people inside looked up and were immediately amused by his current appearance and burst into laughter. "Boss Zhao, where did your dog roll in the mud? Why is it covered in mud? Hahaha!"

Indeed, Fang Ruiyang was in a complete mess now. There were several patches of mud on his body, and there were even some mud spots on his face.

Zhao Quanjing was a man who cared about his dignity. He didn't expect Fang Ruiyang to come here like this, so he was a bit unhappy and his face looked very grim. He was about to scold him when, unexpectedly, Fang Ruiyang stumbled and bumped into a bunny girl who was holding a tray and about to leave the private room!

The bunny girl was very close to Zhao Quanjing. There was wine on the tray. This sudden impact made the red wine and whiskey on the tray splash all over Zhao Quanjing. The liquor poured from his head and flowed down to his fine custom - made shirt.

The private room was in a complete chaos for a moment.

"Damn it! Are you blind! A bunch of useless people!"

The bunny girl was so frightened by this accident that her face turned pale. She knelt on the ground with a thud and trembled. "Boss Zhao, I didn't do it on purpose!"

Fang Ruiyang was also "scared". Ignoring his dirty body, he quickly grabbed some tissues from the table to wipe Zhao Quanjing.

"Sorry, Dad. I didn't notice there was someone in front. I'm sorry. I'll wipe it clean for you right away!" He wiped Zhao Quanjing's body in a hurry and messily. Several escort girls around Zhao Quanjing also helped Fang Ruiyang.

"Wipe it clean?! Do you think this is a ten - yuan trash shirt from a roadside stall?"

Fang Ruiyang pretended to be trembling with fear. He grabbed Zhao Quanjing's collar and tried to look at the label, saying, "I'll compensate you!"

But actually, he quickly stuck the positioning tracker on the skin in that area.

Because there were many people helping him wipe the liquor, Zhao Quanjing didn't notice this detail at all. After hearing Fang Ruiyang's words, he just kicked him in the knee.

Fang Ruiyang only felt a sharp pain in his knee. By the time he reacted, he had fallen backward onto the coffee table, knocking over the bottles, cans, playing cards and other items on it.

"Fool! Do you know how much this suit of mine costs? Do you know how long I've been waiting to get this suit! Damn it! You're blind, just like your useless mother. You're a country bumpkin who has never seen the world!"

Zhao Quanjing cursed at Fang Ruiyang. Seeing the situation, the others had already quietly left the private room.

The pain in his knee made Fang Ruiyang think that his kneecap was broken, but successfully putting the tracker on Zhao Quanjing gave him an unprecedented sense of pleasure.

Enduring the pain in his knee, he got up from the table, knelt in front of Zhao Quanjing, and lowered his head. "Dad, I'm really sorry. I made you angry and ruined your suit. You can punish me however you want. I'll accept it all."

"However I want?" Zhao Quanjing felt a bit itchy on his neck. He reached out and touched the back of his neck, only feeling a smooth piece of skin. He scratched it slightly and sneered. "Okay, then use your mother's medical expenses to pay for it."