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C1823 Gao Fei's Rejection



C1823 Gao Fei's Rejection

Gao Fei wasn't afraid of trouble.    

    

In fact, the reason why humans lived was to solve troubles. All living things were troubles. Only by continuously solving troubles could one take a step closer to what they hoped for.    

    

However, no matter who it is, there is always trouble waiting to be solved. No matter who it is, it seems that even up until now, he has yet to solve the problem of how he can survive.    

    

Gao Fei was not afraid of trouble, but was rather annoyed by trouble that had nothing to do with him.    

    

After Soong Huiqiao had 'revived', he knew that he had stirred up some big trouble. That was why he wanted to get rid of this trouble as soon as possible and focus on his own matters.    

    

Destroying You Pan and letting Soong Huiqiao live and die (Gao Fei really didn't care about this woman's life or death) were the best and fastest ways to solve this problem.    

    

But now, Xiao Zhanbo called to say that he hoped that Ye Zichen could shoulder this huge burden.    

    

Why?    

    

Gao Fei didn't ask, only frowning as he held the microphone and pondered deeply, hoping to find Old Man Gao's real intention in doing so.    

    

Xiao Zhanbo did not rush him, but after waiting for at least three minutes, he said softly, "In the early and middle stages of the Ming Dynasty, in order to eliminate the danger of coming from the north, all the generations of emperors of the Ming Dynasty used the method of roping in one side and attacking another. However, they kept changing their target."    

    

Now, while the two of them were talking about the Uuguo issue, Xiao Zhanbo suddenly brought up the history of the Ming Dynasty. Of course, this wasn't bullsh * t, but it had a profound meaning.    

    

"I see."    

    

Gao Fei pondered for a moment and then understood.    

    

Soong Huiqiao and that You Pan were the trigger for the Northern authorities to wipe out their dissidents. After the bloodshed, they would soon unite and expand.    

    

This didn't have any benefit to the dynasty, so Old Man Gao let Xiao Zhanbo tell him to keep it a secret to protect Soong Huiqiao after he guessed that Gao Fei would destroy the superior plate.    

    

As long as those who had resisted the Northern Tribes were not captured and cleansed, then this was a thorn in the heart of the Northern Tribes.    

    

Most importantly, as long as Gao Fei pretended to control Soong Huiqiao, he would be able to grasp this thorn buried deep within the Northern Emperor's body. Then, Gao Fei could use this thorn to obtain some of the secrets of the Northern Empire at any time — this way, the Northern Empire would no longer be able to unite.    

    

Slowly, Gao Fei finally understood what was going on.    

    

In terms of national interests, Old Man Gao's arrangement was right.    

    

But what about Gao Fei?    

    

Did he have to follow Old Man Gao's instructions?    

    

He had caused great trouble for the sake of the country, but what did those who represented most of the country's interests do to him?    

    

Wasn't it because of Shieh Hongyan that those people were unwilling to stand up and allow the arrogant 1973 to deal with him?    

    

When a person was alive, he could occasionally be a fool that did not care about selfishness. However, there was no one who liked to be a fool.    

    

Gao Fei didn't want to either, so after a long silence, he said, "I feel that I've done enough for some people in this country, there's no need to help them anymore."    

    

Gao Fei felt that even though he had given so much to this family, in the end, no one cared about his life or death. Who could confidently tell him that he would have to contribute to the family again in the future?    

    

Now, Xiao Zhanbo, who represented the Gao Family and the interests of the whole family, appeared. Just like that, Xiao Zhanbo tactfully requested for him to do something for everyone.    

    

Gao Fei didn't want to do it. He really didn't want to do it.    

    

He really did not understand how those people who had been secretly helping 1973 had the face to put on a righteous front and hope that he would stand up and sacrifice himself for the good of this family.    

    

One thing was certain: as long as he could control the Euphrates and spread the news that Soong Huiqiao was in his hands, the North Dynasty, Nanhan, and even some people of the Divine Dynasty who didn't know anything would think of ways to get the two 'weapons'. This way, Gao Fei would have a lot of enemies.    

    

He had enough enemies by now, and if he continued to add more -- unless he was truly the immortal god of heaven.    

    

In other words, he was the immortal god of the heavens, so what about the people around him who respected and relied on him?    

    

Those forces might not dare to provoke Gao Fei, but they would definitely attack the people around him. They were here to threaten him and get what they wanted.    

    

Thus … To be exact, he didn't want to do anything for some of his compatriots in the motherland.    

    

Xiao Zhanbo had expected Gao Fei's rejection, so he didn't answer immediately.    

    

The two of them held onto the microphone silently.    

    

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Zhanbo sighed softly.    

    

His sigh was very heavy, like a hammer, gently hitting Gao Fei's heart, giving him a bad feeling all of a sudden.    

    

"Wait a moment, the fish wants to talk to you."    

    

Just when Gao Fei opened his mouth to say something, Xiao Zhanbo said something.    

    

"Fish?"    

    

Gao Fei was slightly stunned. He didn't understand why Xiao Zhanbo asked Xiao Yu'er to call him under such circumstances.    

    

Could it be that Uncle wanted the fish to come and persuade me, that I should think about the big picture?    

    

Thinking about this, Gao Fei revealed a mocking smile.    

    

Xiao Yu'er's voice, which was as clear as a summer stream, came over from the other side of the phone, "Brother."    

    

Perhaps every man wished to have a clever little sister, and Xiao Yu'er was honoured to occupy this position, the only one.    

    

From the bottom of Gao Fei's heart, there was an indescribable affection for Xiao Yu'er. Simple love was like an eight-year-old brother carrying his three-year-old sister on his back, giggling and running crazily on the beach.    

    

Therefore, when Gao Fei heard Xiao Yu'er's crisp voice calling him brother, even though he guessed that she still had the mission of persuading him to continue being a fool, he couldn't help but smile and said gently, "Yu'er, aren't you going to school?"    

    

"He came home from school. It's already dark."    

    

Xiao Yu'er replied softly. After a moment of silence, she added, "Brother, I want to talk to you about something."    

    

Between Gao Fei's brows, a hint of coldness surfaced. He said lightly: "Speak, I'm listening."    

    

"You've already done well enough, there's no need to do anything else."    

    

Xiao Yu'er said softly.    

    

Gao Fei was stunned.    

    

"Brother, at any time, remember to be happy. Bye."    

    

Xiao Yu'er lightly hung up the phone after she finished speaking.    

    


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