Chapter 141: Each Has Its Master

Chapter 141: Each Has Its Master

Xing Le returned to the Zhou residence, barely stepping out of the house during the holiday season. Apart from his lingering injury, his reluctance to venture out was also due to being relentlessly chased around the house by the Husky named Doudou.

Perhaps it was Xing Le's long white hair that aligned perfectly with Doudou's aesthetic preferences, for upon Xing Le's arrival, Doudou promptly abandoned its playmate and nanny, instead choosing to avidly pursue Xing Le with undivided attention.

The Husky, a breed known for its exuberance and boundless energy, interprets aggression as an invitation to play, only chasing more fervently. Xing Le attempted several times to assert dominance over the dog, but each attempt was futile; the pup would bounce around, tail wagging furiously, cling to him affectionately, leaving Xing Le no choice but to abandon his stern approach.

Upon learning that Zhou Xianfeng, at twenty-six, was still unemployed and wandering aimlessly, he asked Zhou Weichuan for assistance in finding a job. Both Zhou Weichuan and Xing Le responded with a unanimous refusal.

Old Master Zhou looked at his two sons, who remained silent except for their refusals, and reached out to embrace Dou Dou.

...

The next day, in Xing Le's bedroom, he lay flat on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. Normally, it was just him and Dou Dou's nanny in the house, but he didn't feel like the master of the place. After ten years away, everything had become unfamiliar.

Ten years ago, he was the one who had been abandoned and forced out.

Ten years later, he was the one who had been dragged back while injured.

Desperate to stay but unable, wanting to leave but trapped, how could he be so helpless?

Just as he was feeling wretched, the unique ringtone on his phone rang.

"Tang Fei, what do you need?"

Xing Le flipped off the bed and sprang up, holding the phone between his neck while hastily grooming his hair in front of the mirror as if it were a video call and the other party could see him.

"A'Le, are you back at the Zhou residence? I heard Zhou Xianfeng is looking for work for you."

"I...I, Tang Fei, I didn't betray you. I got injured and was forced back by Zhou Weichuan," Xing Le hurriedly explained.

"It's alright. That's your home anyway, and I wouldn't be unreasonably harsh."

Xing Le nodded appreciatively. "Tang Fei has always been kind to me."

"A'Le, do you have easier access to Tang Fei now?"

"Are we preparing another move? I can work from the inside while you act from the outside. I know she's skilled in martial arts, especially her powerful punches, but even tigers take naps. If I can find an opportunity..."

"No!" He Baoyi's voice suddenly rose, her emotions slipping beyond her control.

"Let's avoid any more radical actions," she said, glancing at the enlarged photo of Tang Song on her desk. The original image featuring Ye Qing and Tang Jiao had been cropped out, leaving only Tang Song in the frame.

Her finger hovered over Tang Song's face before quickly retracting.

If I were the one who married him back then, I would have had children too. We would have had the chance to stroll through the market together.

"A'Le, I have a task for you. Get close to Tang Fei and earn her trust."

"Sis He? You mean... I should approach Tang Fei?" Xing Le's voice quivered with disbelief and a touch of uncontrollable emotion.

"Yes, ideally, win her over."

It was like a bolt from the blue. Xing Le shook his head, his body instinctively rejecting the idea. Apart from the fear stemming from that punch, he also felt an internal conflict due to his own feelings.

He had someone he liked. Despite his playboy appearance, he was quite innocent at heart, guarding his sincerity for love. This kind of mission clashed with his values.

"Sis He, I'm afraid I might not be able to do it."

"You're very handsome, so don't worry."

"I..." Xing Le wasn't pleased by the compliment under these circumstances.

"Is A'Le afraid that his girlfriend would be unhappy?"

"Yes, I'm afraid she would be upset," Xing Le replied with a bitter heart.

After he said this, He Baoyi fell silent on her end.

After several seconds, Xing Le mustered up the courage to ask, "Sis Hei, is this matter really important to you?"

"I wouldn't have given it to you if it wasn't significant. But since you have a girlfriend, never mind."

"Sis Hei, I don't have a girlfriend. I was just joking with you. I'll find a way to get closer to Tang Fei. Rest assured, I'll definitely take care of it for you."

Xing Le hung up and flopped back onto his bed, staring at the ceiling as if it were a starry sky.

...

On the seventh day of the new year, Tang Fei and the Happiness Hotel production team had already resumed filming for two days. Today, Zheng Haisheng arrived before her with two individuals, each more casual than the other, dressed in bizarre attire, and full of resentment.

They were none other than Xing Le and Guan Mo.

Xing Le slouched nonchalantly, while Guan Mo's dark complexion only revealed the whites of his eyes.

"Miss Tang, it's inevitable to deal with personal connections. Director Guan and the boss's younger brother have been entrusted to you. Their positions will be assistant and bodyguard."

Guan Mo held himself high, snorting through his nostrils.

Xing Le's lips twisted into a crooked smile, his posture suggesting he might collapse at any moment. He yawned repeatedly and rolled his eyes.

"Guan President said that Guan Mo is here to apologize. You can do whatever you want with him, as long as he doesn't die, there will be no consequences."

Guan Mo glanced at Tang Fei and sneered disdainfully. Could his elder brother have lost his mind, thinking a woman could beat him up?

As they began to fight, it would be Guan Mo who would be pounding on Tang Fei.

Xing Le silently moved further away. This guy must be an idiot, to be able to laugh while getting beaten by Tang Fei.

A masochist?

After just one month of work, would there be any unbruised spots left on his bones?

He hugged his own shoulders tightly – he still hadn't fully recovered.

"The boss said that Xing Le is in great shape, so you can use him as much as you like. He won't get tired, and he can do any job without a fixed position. He's resilient, so if anything happens in the future, just let him take the hit."

Xing Le and Guan Mo exchanged glances, both feeling sorry for each other.

The two elders looked at Tang Fei with three words written all over their faces: they wouldn't be controlled.

Tang Fei walked around them with her hands clasped behind her back, shaking her head. "They treat my place like a daycare, dumping troubled teens here. Hai Sheng, I appreciate their kindness, but I'd like to return these two."

"I also think it's not reliable. I'll reply to the boss and Director Guan," Zheng Haisheng said, merely going through the motions. It was impossible to decline such interpersonal obligations and the boss's orders anyway.

In the end, Sister Fei's team followed Sister Fei's decisions.

"!!"

The two of them were nonchalantly posing and acting cool, never expecting that Tang Fei would send them back!

Didn't they greet her?

Didn't they establish a relationship?

Why did the initiative lie with Tang Fei now?

This... This was a miscalculation!

The thought of having to return to Qiong Island to work as a laborer immediately changed Guan Mo's attitude. He straightened his legs and stood at attention. "Sis Feifei, I was wrong. In the past, I was a bastard. I had a problem, I was brainless, and I'm sorry for what I did. I've already repented, and I'm here sincerely to make amends. Please keep me, I've accompanied Guan Yun before, so I know how to be an assistant. I have experience."

Xing Le also felt a chill in his heart. He had come to win Tang Fei's favor, but how did he end up being led astray by this idiotic kid just now?

"Sis Fei, I can carry gas tanks, carry bags, drive, give massages, cook, require little sleep, have good health, do all sorts of odd jobs, and be willing to work tirelessly. I can even help you deal with people. In the future, when encountering messy matters, you don't need to do it yourself. Leave it all to me."

Xing Le imagined himself as Doudou, wagging his nonexistent tail vigorously, full of enthusiasm and bootlicking.

Zheng Haisheng's eyes nearly fell out in surprise. How did these two troublemakers suddenly become obedient children!

Tang Fei asked doubtfully, "Is this for real?"

"It is!"

The two of them nodded vigorously, standing straight with sincere expressions. They placed their hands on their abdomens, behaving as obediently as possible, fearing that Tang Fei might demand a return.

"Then give it a try. Don't force yourself if it doesn't work out, okay?"

"No problem at all!"

"We're more than willing. Being here with you is as comfortable as being at home."

Guan Mo felt that in terms of flattering, he was no match for Xing Le's skills.

"Big Sister Feifei, let me hold the umbrella for you. The sun is scorching here and can damage your skin." Guan Mo had plenty to say about sunburns.

"Blocking the winter sun? What unnecessary fuss," Xing Le pushed away Guan Mo's umbrella with one hand. "Big Sister Fei, do you have any rules here? I'll make sure to remember them and behave accordingly."

"Big Sister Feifei, I'll check the upcoming shooting schedule and prepare your makeup, lighting, and positioning in advance."

Walking closely around Tang Fei, the two began discussing matters, swiftly slipping into their assistant roles with no hint of awkwardness.

Their initiative was impressive!

"It truly is one thing to subdue another!" Zheng Haisheng was astounded by what he had witnessed today.