My Silly, Sweet Wife
Chapter 557: After modification - 557 Conspiracy
CHAPTER 557: AFTER MODIFICATION: CHAPTER 557 CONSPIRACY
Su Jiu’er naturally noticed Ma Gang’s gaze.
If it were in the past, Su Jiu’er would have slapped him twice, not stopping until Ma Gang was beaten to the ground, toothless.
But after last night’s incident, Su Jiu’er felt that Fang Yu was too pitiful.
His father devoted his life to the martial arts school, hardly leaving any inheritance for Fang Yu.
A great fire, Fang Yu’s father died, and the original martial arts school turned to ashes.
The original members of the martial arts school also dispersed, leaving no one to care about Fang Yu’s life or death.
The world is merciless.
Such is life.
Su Jiu’er felt soft-hearted and could help Fang Yu for a moment, but not for a lifetime.
After all, she didn’t know Jinling well.
Since Ma Gang wanted to lend Fang Yu a hand, Su Jiu’er naturally wouldn’t say anything.
The key still depends on Fang Yu’s own plans.
She picked up the wine glass and took a sip: "Brother Ma, you are too kind. Last night I happened to be there, felt a connection with Fang Yu, and didn’t do much."
"Haha, Miss Jiu’er, you are truly warm-hearted!"
Ma Gang laughed heartily and once again shifted his gaze to Fang Yu: "Fang Yu, I used to be friends with your dad. Now that you’re alone, it’s only right that I take care of you. But you should also have heard from your dad, don’t be fooled by the fact that Uncle Ma owns such a big club. It’s not easy to support dozens of people under him. Now that your dad is gone, and though the martial arts school is burnt down, the framework is still there. You’ve become your dad’s only heir. Look, how about I renovate the school and start a project?"
Su Jiu’er was taken aback by his words, suddenly understanding Ma Gang’s intentions.
Even if the martial arts school was burnt, the property was still there.
In such a valuable location, the market value might be no less than millions.
This Uncle Ma was actually eyeing the martial arts school.
Su Jiu’er, raised in a wealthy family, had seen such things many times.
At first, she thought Ma Gang truly wanted to help Fang Yu sincerely, but he probably wanted to use this as an excuse to take over the martial arts school.
Fang Yu also understood Ma Gang’s intentions, his expression slightly changing.
Suddenly growing up overnight, Fang Yu had his father’s protection before and naturally didn’t need to worry about anything.
But now, aside from seeking revenge, his biggest wish was to develop the martial arts school.
Hoping to fulfill his father’s dream of making the martial arts school the largest in Jinling.
"Uncle Ma, I still want to renovate and make it a martial arts school." He didn’t refuse, even showing some timidity.
By saying this, Fang Yu clearly expressed his intent.
If Ma Gang renovated, it would be something similar to the nature of this club.
How could it be a martial arts school?
That would be laborious and thankless, not profitable.
Such clubs are real cash cows.
"Fang Yu, you still want to make a martial arts school?" Ma Gang’s expression changed, losing the warmth from before: "It’s not to criticize you, but just look at your age. You probably haven’t even reached adulthood yet? Your dad was stubborn before, and what happened now? He died and implicated his son. Hey, don’t follow in your dad’s footsteps. How about this, Uncle Ma will pay for the renovation, and as for what to do afterwards, Uncle Ma will decide for you. Follow Uncle Ma, and I guarantee you won’t go hungry. How about that?"
Fang Yu bit his lip: "Uncle Ma, I understand your kindness, but, but I still want to make a martial arts school."
"Kid, think again before you answer!" Ma Gang finally lost patience.
The fire broke out last night, and Ma Gang got the news immediately.
Suddenly he beamed with joy.
This was wealth delivered to the doorstep.
Not profiting from it would be foolish.
Early this morning, Ma Gang sent people to look for Fang Yu’s whereabouts.
As long as he controlled Fang Yu, the martial arts school would be in his hands.
He hadn’t expected Su Jiu’er to get there first.
But after inquiry, Ma Gang felt relieved that Su Jiu’er was just helping out of righteousness, not aiming for the martial arts school.
However, seeing Su Jiu’er’s beauty, Ma Gang naturally had other plans.
But for now, he had to secure the martial arts school first. As for the woman, there will always be a time to play.
He raised his hand, and someone placed a contract in his hand.
Ma Gang pushed it in front of Fang Yu: "Dear nephew, Uncle Ma will worry about the rest for you. You’re still young, don’t trouble yourself over this. Come, just sign your name on this, and you can eat and play as you like. Uncle Ma guarantees you’ll live comfortably."
Fang Yu glanced down at the contract.
Transfer agreement.
The content was simple, transferring the martial arts school to Ma Gang, with Ma Gang acting as Fang Yu’s agent.
This was no different from daylight robbery.
Fang Yu looked to Su Jiu’er for help.
Su Jiu’er was also shocked.
This was truly shameless.
How did Father Fang ever have such a friend as Ma Gang?
"Boss Ma, though I’m an outsider, Fang Yu has not yet recovered from his grief. Discussing this now seems inappropriate, doesn’t it?" Su Jiu’er, with a righteous heart, couldn’t stand seeing Ma Gang bully so blatantly and spoke up.
Despite the brief contact, Su Jiu’er had a good impression of Fang Yu.
This was a sensible child.
Ma Gang smiled insincerely: "Miss Jiu’er, you don’t understand. I’m only doing this for Fang Yu’s sake! Haha, and besides, I was very close with Fang Yu’s father. Now that Fang Yu is homeless, shouldn’t I be considering his welfare?"
"Uncle Ma, I, I don’t want to sign." Fang Yu knew Ma Gang was not easy to deal with, but he didn’t want his father’s efforts to be easily taken away, he said trembling.
Ma Gang squinted, losing patience: "Fang Yu, don’t be unreasonable."
"Uncle Ma, if there’s nothing else, I’ll be leaving." Fang Yu pulled Su Jiu’er, standing up and preparing to leave.
Su Jiu’er understood Ma Gang’s intent and knew staying was pointless, she smiled at Ma Gang and prepared to leave with Fang Yu.
Ma Gang snorted: "Since you’re here, you won’t leave without signing this contract."
"Hoorah!"
As he finished speaking.
Seven or eight burly men rushed in from outside.
Blocking the doorway completely.
Su Jiu’er’s pupils shrank: "Ma Gang, what do you intend to do?"
"Actually, not much. Just want to help Fang Yu. Hey, kids don’t understand sometimes, you have to teach them a lesson. When they’ve learned, they understand naturally." Ma Gang knew Fang Yu grew up in a martial arts school and had some skills, which required mobilizing such a scene.
Of course, he didn’t consider Su Jiu’er a threat.
Just an enthusiastic young girl who liked to meddle, she would have to bear the consequences.
"Fang Yu, Uncle Ma has good intentions, be good and listen!" Ma Gang seemed earnest, but the burly men who entered were ready to act, smirking at the thought of Fang Yu’s refusal.
Fang Yu’s face changed dramatically, "I, I don’t agree."
After all, he was young and impulsive.
Even knowing he couldn’t win, he still charged at them.
"Hey, don’t be impulsive!" Su Jiu’er wanted to stop him, but it was too late.
She tried to move forward but was blocked by Ma Gang.
Ma Gang extended his large hand, reaching for Su Jiu’er’s chin: "Haha, Miss Jiu’er, since you’re so passionate, why not help Brother Ma cool down, huh? Sometimes kids need teaching to become sensible. Once they’re taught, they’ll naturally be sensible."
Su Jiu’er’s face sank: "Watch your manners!"
She slapped him, making Ma Gang stagger.