My Perfect Female CEO
Chapter 1298: Better Safe Than Sorry
Zhao Zhongtian had arranged everything for the aftermath, hoping things would go according to plan. If an unexpected situation arises, as long as Zhao Gui’s character is clear, there will be no issue. Zhao Feipeng has no successor; how could Jian Tao and her daughter possibly hold up the Zhao Family’s reputation?
In the end, it still depends on Zhao Gui. How much longer can Zhao Feipeng live?
Even if Zhao Gui gets suppressed, when the Zhao Family causes a stir, the final burden will fall on Zhao Gui.
Of course, this is Zhao Zhongtian’s worst plan, relying on this long-term goal.
As it stands, there is no indication that Zhao Zhongtian will fail.
In the blink of an eye, night fell.
After Brother Gou and the other two prepared, they secretly headed to Zhao Feipeng’s residence.
After a bit of effort, the three quietly subdued several bodyguards before heading straight to their target. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮
Zhao Feipeng and his mother were about to rest when Brother Gou and his group barged in.
"Who are you? What do you want?" Zhao Feipeng’s gaze narrowed, a look of tension on his face. At this point, if he still didn’t know what was happening, he wouldn’t be able to be the Patriarch. The bodyguards outside didn’t sound an alarm, with the three appearing effortlessly; this meant the bodyguards had been subdued.
This made Zhao Feipeng seriously examine the three, and upon seeing their faces, he recognized them.
"You still have the nerve to come here?" Zhao’s mother reproached, "You dared to kidnap my granddaughter and now show up in front of us? Aren’t you afraid of punishment?"
After Brother Gou and co failed to kidnap Xixi, their identities were no longer a secret, and Zhao Feipeng’s family naturally knew.
"Enough with the chatter, quit the nonsense, behave yourselves, or face needless suffering," Brother Gou said coldly. "The three of us are just after money. Cooperate, and we won’t harm you. Resist, and you’ll regret it."
Brother Gou’s group hadn’t yet revealed their true intentions, focusing on robbery for now.
"Name your price, we’ll pay. As long as you’re after money, anything’s negotiable. There’s some money in the safe, enough to satisfy you. If it’s not enough, I can send more or write you a check, as long as you don’t hurt us," Zhao Feipeng replied calmly.
"Smart move, saves us the trouble," the bald man grinned and glanced at Brother Gou for direction. "Brother Gou, what’s next?"
"Tie them up and force the safe’s code," Brother Gou instructed.
"No need to bind us, I can give you the code now. Take the money and leave, the longer you stay, the more dangerous it is," Zhao Feipeng hurriedly offered.
The short-haired man chuckled, "Brother Gou, they’re quite cooperative. Easy job."
"Bind them!" Brother Gou ordered unequivocally.
The bald and short-haired men ignored Zhao Feipeng and his wife’s resistance, forcefully tying them up.
Brother Gou’s group had no intention of leaving; robbery was just a guise, there was a more crucial motive.
Zhao Feipeng’s generous offer was to observe Brother Gou and his group’s response, to see if they truly were after money. Upon witnessing their actions, everything became clear; he recognized Brother Gou’s trio as Blackie’s subordinates, familiar with their background and aim.
"Now, can you tell me the safe’s code?" Brother Gou asked leisurely, determined to follow through with the money-grabbing act.
Zhao Feipeng cooperated, giving Brother Gou the code.
Soon, the money in the safe was swept clean, and Brother Gou’s group was gleeful, showing no intent of leaving.
"You’ve got the money, why aren’t you leaving? You have enough to squander for a lifetime," Zhao Feipeng questioned. "If it’s not sufficient, I can have more sent."
"It’s enough, plenty. If we leave now, you’ll report us to the police," Brother Gou chuckled. "Don’t worry, we won’t trouble you. We’re using your place to hide out until things calm down and we can safely leave. Remember, we nearly kidnapped your granddaughter and are wanted, can’t afford to run around. We’re risking everything for money, so stay put."
Now it’s crucial to cut off any external communication Zhao Feipeng may have.
"Rest assured, since you’re only after money, we won’t alert the police. I understand settling with money to avert disaster; the amount means little to the Zhao Family," Zhao Feipeng replied. "When you’re ready to leave, I can assist with an exit route; the Zhao Family has some influence."
"Gag them to avoid any nonsense," Brother Gou ordered impatiently.
The short-haired man took two towels, silencing Zhao Feipeng and his wife.
The room quieted down.
Stripped of the ability to speak, Zhao Feipeng and his wife remained still.
Brother Gou’s group made no further moves, patiently waiting.
The night passed swiftly.
The following day was the same.
Brother Gou’s group took care of Zhao Feipeng and his wife’s meals, uninterested in conversing.
They were patient and unhurried.
They were awaiting orders from above.
After a day had passed, Zhao Zhongtian and Blackie, closely monitoring the situation, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
As night arrived again.
"After Brother Gou’s group tied up Zhao Feipeng, everything proceeded normally; Zhao Feipeng’s residence showed no signs of suspicious activity, indicating Zhao Feipeng had no backup or external aid. It’s safe to meet him," Blackie confidently laughed, revealing a satisfied smile.
Having Brother Gou’s group restrain Zhao Feipeng for a day was to assess any potential disruptions or risks.
The situation proved safe, with no incidents.
Uncertainty was unnerving for both Blackie and Zhao Zhongtian.
"It seems we were overly cautious, but being thorough has its benefits. Insuring every move leaves room to maneuver effectively," Zhao Zhongtian laughed contentedly, deciding, "Let’s meet Zhao Feipeng, it’s time to reveal everything. No need to hide anymore."
Blackie wore a confident smile.
Zhao Zhongtian and Blackie drove straight to their destination.