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Chapter 878 - Chapter 878 Chapter 878 The Pure Are Few

Chapter 878: Chapter 878: The Pure Are Few Chapter 878: Chapter 878: The Pure Are Few Ren Zhixiang’s conduct in society wasn’t a problem, but that didn’t mean he was a complete pushover.

In fact, anyone who could grow their business to the level of hundreds of millions wasn’t an absolute good Samaritan.

Feng Jun pondered his suggestion for a moment, finding it feasible, so he needed to discuss it with Yang Yuxin. Hence, he smiled and nodded, “Oh, I see… Any other suggestions?”

Ren Zhixiang thought for a bit, then brought up another point, “I heard… It’s what others have said, Young Master Dou might have AIDS.”

“No way?” Guan Shanyue was startled at first upon hearing this, “With that disease, he still dares to cause trouble everywhere?”

“What’s there to be afraid of?” Feng Tianyang replied nonchalantly, “Merrick has a basketball player, Magic Johnson, who has had the disease for more than twenty years, and now after treatment, the virus can’t even be detected in his tests, and he’s living just fine… The key is that it costs money.”

Guan Shanyue had no interest in basketball, “So that’s considered cured? Isn’t it said to be incurable?”

“It indeed can’t be cured,” Ren Zhixiang, who enjoyed watching basketball games, interjected, “He’s using cocktail therapy, still continuing with maintenance treatment, and can’t afford to stop. This treatment method is very expensive, beyond the reach of ordinary people… But for Young Master Dou, that’s nothing.”

Feng Jun listened and couldn’t help but chuckle to himself, thinking how interesting it was that, just as Xiang Song in the capital city had been smeared with scandal, now a case of “suspected AIDS” pops up… What a coincidence indeed.

Of course, he was considering more than just the coincidence; he also had to think about how he could use this information.

In fact, at this moment, a wave of malice surged in Feng Jun’s heart: Not necessarily AIDS? I could help out, make sure you get a definite diagnosis.

Because people like Guan Shanyue were eagerly offering strategies and tactics, Feng Jun invited everyone for tea for a while before suggesting they visit the villa.

Even though they were just in the front building, Feng Tianyang seized the opportunity to cross his legs and meditate, smiling as he said, “This spiritual energy is worth soaking up even a little, what are you all waiting for?”

However, as much of a good thing spiritual energy was, Guan Shanyue only knew how to meditate and didn’t understand cultivation, and neither did Ren Zhixiang. At least he knew some martial arts moves, so he didn’t hesitate to practice Tai Chi right there in the living room.

Upon seeing this, Li Shishi couldn’t help but feel some emotion: My usual workspace in the front building, these people see it as a feng shui treasure spot… So just how precious must the Spirit Gathering Array inside the manor be?

At this moment, she truly felt incredibly fortunate: Being able to work at Luohua Manor was the wisest choice in her life.

Thinking that she too would be able to cultivate in the near future, her blood boiled with excitement.

Just then, Yang Yuxin happened to walk in, and Feng Jun quickly greeted her, “Director Yang, your timing is perfect. I have a question… Have Young Master Dou and the Prince of the Wen Family had any unpleasant dealings?”

“That’s pretty normal, isn’t it?” Yang Yuxin glanced at him, responding without hesitation, “Those two don’t have a good relationship, they can’t stand each other, and have clashed several times, but it’s not too serious… Which incident are you asking about?”

Sure enough, it’s a matter of different circles, Feng Jun thought to himself. The news he occasionally heard of was coming out of Director Yang without any hesitation, she was truly well-informed.

After thinking for a moment, he asked another question, “The news about Young Master Dou having AIDS, is it true or false?”

“Ah,” Yang Yuxin tilted her head in thought for a moment, then slightly shook her head, “I really can’t say for sure, but there’s a possibility, maybe a fifty percent chance… He’s in his thirties and still not married, it does feel a bit strange.”

After saying this, she gave Feng Jun a curious glance, “Do you have something in mind?”

Feng Jun smiled, looked around, and said, “Everyone rest for a while, drink tea, smoke, whatever you like. Xiao Li, help me entertain…”

After he finished, he took Yang Yuxin out of the front building.

The two walked through the Moon Gate and into the small garden before Feng Jun spoke up, “Do you know where there are patients with AIDS? Since that guy insists on courting death, I won’t be polite, let’s make sure he gets diagnosed…”

Yang Yuxin gave him a look, “How would I know about that? I can inquire for you, but… If that guy has already been diagnosed, you’re going to be busy for nothing.”

“That’s true,” Feng Jun nodded thoughtfully, “Then we’ll put this off and focus on something else, could you see if you can provoke the Dou and Wen Families into fighting each other?”

Yang Yuxin shook her head decisively, “Difficult, not easy. The two have fought several times, they don’t respect each other, but also avoid confrontation. To instigate a fight between them can easily be discovered… They’ll likely combine forces to deal with the instigator first.”

Feng Jun nodded, finding such reasoning among the second-generation rich quite normal; were internal conflicts and class struggles among them even comparable?

But this made the methods he could use against Young Master Dou quite limited.

After some contemplation, he asked another question, “The Prince of the Wen Family should have… forget it, just give me a list of his trusted aides, I don’t need detailed intelligence, a simple introduction will do.”

Yang Yuxin confirmed, “Those well-known trusted aides… right?”

“Yes,” Feng Jun nodded, not concealing his plan, “I intend to impersonate his confidant and inject Young Master Dou with the HIV virus.”

They were discussing this within earshot of others, as Sister Hong, Zhang Caixin, and Gu Jiahui were currently cultivating here.

Yet upon hearing this, the three of them acted as if they hadn’t. The Zhang Family Sisters were never the Holy Mother type to begin with, and although Gu Jiahui was young and somewhat of a “pseudo-Holy Mother”–it is crucial to note the qualifier “pseudo.”

A pseudo-Holy Mother gets extremely upset when she sees others treating people harshly or being intolerant, criticizing them for lacking humanity and such. But when faced with her own troubles, she quickly tosses aside all that “tolerance” talk to the back of her mind, almost wishing she could flay and debone those who have offended her.

This was the case for Gu Jiahui. Knowing that Young Master Dou had oppressed Luohua Manor and made her mother’s life miserable, she wished she could personally deal with the bastard. Hearing that it was just a simple “injection of the HIV virus,” she wouldn’t find it cruel.

Feng Jun knew he could trust these people, which is why he spoke so openly.

Yang Yuxin glanced at him and gave a slight nod, “So I still need to sniff out an HIV patient for you, right?”

Feng Jun smiled and nodded, “Be careful and don’t draw attention.”

“You’re really not shy!” Yang Yuxin rolled her eyes at him and then said cheerily, “Don’t worry, if someone discovers such a trivial matter, it would be embarrassingly incompetent of me.”

Director Yang was not just bragging; an hour later, she had obtained the information Feng Jun wanted, all sent over via email.

There were eight confidants of the Wen Family’s Crown Prince, each with detailed information. There were at least ten or more photos of each, including identity cards, driver’s licenses, passports, and such, which clearly couldn’t be gathered in a short time.

Feng Jun highly suspected that Yang Yuxin had access to a relevant database or that others did, and Director Yang had simply traded for some information. However, he couldn’t be bothered to ask about such matters.

The information on HIV patients was even more abundant, amounting to thousands of entries…

Among the confidants of Young Master Wen, Feng Jun chose a man named Zhao Yuhai, who was thirty-eight years old with an undergraduate degree, and recruited through an athletic special admission program–a man equally capable with his brains and brawn.

This man had worked his way up from the ranks and earned Young Master Wen’s trust. He had begun to be entrusted with external affairs and would still return to Young Master Wen’s side when not otherwise engaged.

Recently, Zhao Yuhai had been responsible for the interface of a project in Magic City, where he had stayed primarily.

Yang Yuxin’s influence in Magic City was not insignificant; she could at least introduce someone who was a longtime family friend to become the agent for Sansheng Wine in Magic City. Thus, Zhao Yuhai’s recent information was also quite detailed.

Feng Jun hadn’t initially planned on taking rough measures against Zhao Yuhai. He figured that capturing an important person from under Zhao Yuhai’s watch would suffice. However, upon arriving in Magic City and having Hua Hua discreetly plant bugs, Feng Jun learned new information.

Zhao Yuhai had taken a mistress in Magic City and had fathered a son, who was celebrating his third birthday that very day.

Director Zhao’s legitimate wife had given birth to a daughter, so he was particularly fond of this son, and the family of three planned to celebrate the child’s birthday that evening.

After the birthday celebration, he settled into his mistress’s house, only to have anesthetic gas drift into the home in the middle of the night, followed by intruders who abducted the family of three without a trace.

Feng Jun’s abduction of the family didn’t involve much mistreatment; he simply kept them hidden in a van, ensuring they remained unconscious.

The next day, the nanny arrived at the mistress’s house to find nobody home. Without giving it much thought, she assumed Director Zhao had taken his wife and child out for fun and left after finishing her cleaning.

That same evening, Feng Jun learned that Young Master Dou was frolicking at Elite Gathering KTV and, disguised as Zhao Yuhai, he headed there.

His Thousand Faces Technique wasn’t particularly skilled at mimicry, yet in the dim lighting of the KTV, a quick glance revealed a resemblance close enough for his purpose.

Feng Jun inserted Zhao Yuhai’s SIM card into a mobile phone and easily located Young Master Dou, subsequently choosing the room next to his.

Going to KTV alone was a rare occurrence, but after drinking a bit more, others wouldn’t suspect a thing, especially since he was dressed in expensive attire, with a watch valued at over a million–Zhao Yuhai’s watch. The KTV naturally treated him with great hospitality.

With a raise of his hand, he tipped the doorman two hundred, so Elite Gathering had no complaints about his choice of room.

Then it was time to select some ladies. After much deliberation, he chose two and casually threw out a stack of cash as a tip, about a dozen bills or so, without even bothering to count them.

To others, he just appeared as a boss who had drunk too much, wasn’t short of money, and so they let him make a fuss.

In such an environment, there was no problem that money couldn’t solve. If there was… then just spend more money.

Feng Jun didn’t sing in the room but sat there drinking and watching the girls sing. After more than an hour, he felt two girls weren’t lively enough… he wanted to call for more.

But he was picky and, coupled with the peak time, he remained dissatisfied after several changes.

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