Zhang Yang swaggered over, followed by a dozen or so lackeys.
Squatting on the ground and smoking, Zhao Fei saw Zhang Yang and fawned over him like a dog, bowing and scraping: "Boss Zhang, thank you for taking the trouble to come."
"That bitch Zhao Jiayao, running off somewhere to seduce some savage rich asshole, connived to kick me out."
"That bitch Zhao Jiayao's family wealth should be half mine by rights. That bastard forced me to divorce and took what belonged to me, fobbing me off with just tens of thousands of dollars, treating me like a beggar!"
"What's even more outrageous is that shameless prick has the gall to fuck my wife right in the house in broad daylight!"
Zhao Fei's words were filled with righteous indignation: "Boss Zhang, as long as you get involved, you're guaranteed to scare the pants off that kid!"
"Once I divorce that bitch Zhao Jiayao, I should get at least half of the property. I'll pay back the money right away and set you up nicely, Boss Zhang."
