Time flew, and two days passed in a flash.
That morning.
Xu Feng went out and drove the car to the street. He parked the car by the side of the road.
When he arrived at the newspaper stand by the street, he saw that the headlines of the newspapers were all the same.
He reached out and picked up a newspaper. On the title of the newspaper, it was written in large font:
Senior Inspector Mo Weichen of the Mongkou Police Station destroyed the flour factory and seized more than 170 kilograms of flour.
There were also photos of Hong Tai's Dragon Head Old Mei and Crown Prince Hong Tai being handcuffed.
Below the title was a description of the case.
Since the Mongkou Police Station did not announce the details of the operation, the description in the newspaper was very exaggerated.
Basically, it could be concluded that most of the content on it was made up.
However, this was not a big deal. After all, Hong Kong's print media had always been good at making up stories.
Even if it was something out of nothing, it could be written decently.
Moreover, the nature of this case was real.
Thinking of this, Xu Feng took out the money to buy two newspapers and returned to the car parked by the roadside.
He drove the car straight to the headquarters of He Yixing.
"Brother Feng, congratulations!"
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Chen Ah Bing walking over. He cupped his fists and said with a smile.
As one of the higher-ups of He Yixing, he naturally knew what Hong Tai's destruction meant.
Therefore, when he spoke, he became much more respectful and cautious.
"No need to be so polite!"
Xu Feng also smiled and replied humbly.
In terms of status, Xu Feng was equivalent to Chen Abing's superior.
However, Chen Abing had been in charge of the smuggling business of the society for many years. Not only was he well-informed, but he also had countless connections.
And for many years, Chen Abing had been very respectful to Xu Feng.
Under such circumstances, Xu Feng naturally wouldn't put on airs.
Both parties were polite to each other, and the atmosphere of the conversation was naturally very harmonious.
"Brother Feng, congratulations on not wasting your efforts.”
At this moment, Jason walked in from outside and congratulated him with a smile in his eyes.
"Don't play this game with me!"
The relationship between the two was closer, so they naturally spoke more casually. Xu Feng patted his shoulder and scolded him jokingly.
Chen Ah-bing was an old man who was very popular in the club, so he naturally wouldn't have nothing to say to Jie.
Just as the three of them were chatting and laughing, Cui Wei walked in with a dark expression.
"Ah Feng, don't be happy too early. Treasure Master hasn't accepted your fate yet. Be careful not to get your hopes up.”
Cui Wei saw the smiling Xu Feng and immediately choked.
When he read the newspaper in the morning, he was very unhappy.
In order to settle the flour matter as soon as possible, he had specially called Tony just now.
However, the reply he received was that the situation was tense now, and the Yue Nan Gang was prepared to delay the delivery of the goods by ten days.
This made Cui Wei's already unhappy mood even worse.
It was precisely because of this that he, who had always been shrewd, would reveal such a dark expression in front of others.
"Do you mean that Treasure Master might not keep his word?”
Xu Feng smiled and asked Cui Wei.
"Don't talk nonsense. How can I doubt Treasure Master's words?”
Cui Wei's expression changed as he quickly refuted.
"Then what do you mean?"
Xu Feng's smile disappeared as he stepped forward and asked.
"I, I…"
Cui Wei was at a loss for words. He took two steps back and wanted to retort, but he didn't know what to say.
"Brother Feng, Brother Bing, Brother Jie, Brother Cui, Master Bao invites you to go!”
At this moment, a thug walked out and said respectfully to the four of them.
"Alright, I'll go right away!"
Cui Wei looked gratefully at the thug, then quickly turned around and went upstairs to the headquarters.
"Let's go up too!"
Xu Feng looked at his fleeing back and couldn't help but laugh. Then, he also walked upstairs.
He went upstairs to Wang Bao's office and knocked on the door.
When they received a reply, Xu Feng and the other two pushed the door open and walked in.
"Since everyone is here, I'll directly announce what I'm going to say today.”
Wang Bao was straightforward. He first raised his hand and gestured for everyone to sit down. He said directly,"After I executed Rotten Gambler Xiong, I promised Ah Feng that as long as he could deal with Hong Tai, I would temporarily hand over the club to him.”
"I believe everyone has seen today's newspaper.”
"If no one has any objections, then in the future, the club's business will be handed over to Ah Feng to manage.”
After saying this, Wang Bao's tiger-like eyes swept across everyone present, and there seemed to be a questioning look in his eyes.
"I have no objections!"
Jason was the first to express his opinion.
"I have no problem with it either!"
Chen Abing had already accepted it in his heart and immediately agreed.
"Treasure Master, I don't think it's appropriate. The club's business is complicated, and Xu Feng's experience is still shallow. He might not be able to convince the public.”
Cui Wei gritted his teeth and objected.
If he and Xu Feng were still enemies like before and did not develop to the point of a life and death feud, then he would have been killed.
Then he would definitely not take the risk to oppose Wang Bao's words.
However, the situation was different now. He and Xu Feng were already like fire and water.
Moreover, his flour channel had even delayed the time of the transaction with him.
During this period of time, he was certain that Xu Feng would definitely use his power to take revenge on him.
It was precisely because of this that he took the risk to raise an objection when everyone agreed.
"Oh? You object?"
Wang Bao raised his head and looked straight at Cui Wei with his tiger eyes. He asked,
"Are you sure you want to publicly oppose my decision in front of everyone?”
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