Jiang Hai Feng asked the scar-faced man to follow him.
Everyone was smart.
His previous actions downstairs were actually for Du Yuesheng to see.
Such a person would never put his mind on mediocre people.
A person's energy was limited. If he had to come into contact with everyone, he would only tire himself out in the end.
In the private room, Jiang Haifeng looked at the smoke in the ashtray that had yet to be cleared, and an imperceptible smile flashed across his eyes.
"Has Mr. Dean's guest left?"
He walked to the tea stove and picked up the steaming teapot. Du Yuesheng took out two cups from the cabinet again, filled them up, and handed a cup to Jiang Haifeng.
"Young Master Jiang, you must be joking. How are you a guest? It's just that there's a problem with my hall.”
Jiang Haifeng smiled but didn't say anything.
Ask about the situation?
From the beginning to the end, he did not see the two American police officers leave from downstairs.
Most of the time, the Hall of Four Seasons had a secret passage.
If it was really just an ordinary matter, or an ordinary patrol officer, there was no need to be so cautious.
However, Jiang Haifeng could guess most of it without thinking too much.
All the unrelated people in this world could mix together because of one word.
Benefits, or rather, value.
It was the same for ordinary people, businessmen, and warlords.
Without a common interest, who would have nothing to do with you?
Sitting on the chair, Jiang Haifeng picked up the teacup and blew at it gently.
"Mr. Dean, aren't you going to ask me what I'm doing here today?”
Jiang Haifeng glanced at Du Yuesheng and raised his eyebrows.
It was not an exaggeration to say that Du Yuesheng was a smart person.
The key to understanding people's hearts and accidents was endurance.
If it was an ordinary person, they would have asked first.
However, ever since he entered the house, this man was busy as if he was really entertaining a friend.
Name: Du Yuesheng
Obedience: None
[Loyalty: None]
[Position: Head of the Four Seasons Hall of the Songhu Youth Gang, Deputy Director of the American Settlement Exchange (Hidden)]
[Skill: Business (Master)]
[Evaluation: Old and steady, unwilling to be inferior to others.]
Looking at Du Yuesheng's personal interface, Jiang Haifeng's heart suddenly trembled.
No one to obey? No loyalty?
And while he was the leader of the Qing Gang, he also held an important position in the US concession?
As expected!
To be able to live in a big pool like Songhu, none of them were simple people.
No wonder Du Yuesheng could be like a fish in water in the future Songhu Green Gang.
With the Americans behind him as a protective umbrella, it was only a matter of time before he wanted to rise to the top.
Even though the so-called deputy director was mostly just a virtual position.
However, for a person from Yan Huang to be able to hold a false position in those imperial concessions, his methods were already evident.
This was a f * cking mission impossible!
While he was in the Qing Gang, he was secretly involved with the United States.
However, in reality, both of them were using their relationship to hinder each other and help him rise to the top.
What a good show!
However, now that he knew his trump card, there was no way he could deal with it.
He wanted to subdue Du Yuesheng and use him in the future.
The simplest and most direct way was to first cut off their retreat, so that they could only rely on themselves to establish a foothold in Songhu.
As long as he controlled Du Yuesheng, he would be able to control the Qing Gang in Songhu.
The current Qing Gang was neither big nor small.
There were more than a thousand students who had just received the greeting cards.
In addition to the followers of his followers and the many outer sect disciples, there were at least four to five thousand of them.
According to the current organization, the number of people alone could reach half of the entire division.
If it was simplified, it could at least form a full brigade.
The only difference between this force and the warlords now was the firearms and weapons.
Du Yuesheng sat on the sofa opposite Jiang Haifeng and took a sip of tea.
Their eyes met. Du Yuesheng smiled and shook his head,""Compared to the matter, I'd like to know if Young Master Jiang's visit this time is the intention of the Jiang family's head or your own intention?”
He looked like he was drinking tea, but in fact, Du Yuesheng's eyes were fixed on Jiang Haifeng.
If it was Jiang Tianwen's intention to come here, he would at most take it lightly.
However, if it was Jiang Haifeng's personal decision, it would be much more interesting.
Even if Jiang Tianwen could turn the clouds and rain upside down, that was something that happened a generation ago.
Now that Yan Huang was in turmoil, the future was mostly decided by this generation.
No matter how capable the elderly were, if the next generation of the family was a dog, there was not much to worry about.
Old Yuan was the best proof.
After Old Yuan, the leader of Beiping, left, none of the sons in the sect could succeed.
Although the warlords would still politely address the younger generation of the Yuan family as Young Master, they would not listen to their orders.
There was no other reason.
No one would listen to someone who was weaker than them.
How can kings and generals have descendants?
If they were not capable, they would naturally not be able to gather people's hearts.
"The Jiang family matters are not divided into young and old. Mr. Zhao, why don't you listen to the business first?”
Jiang Haifeng put down the teacup and extended two fingers.
"This time, the Jiang family has prepared two gifts for Mr. Dean.”
The smile in Du Yuesheng's eyes deepened.
Interesting!
He avoided answering.
But in reality, it had already given him the answer to his previous question.
His son couldn't say such words.
"Young Master, please speak.”
Du Yuesheng's fingers rubbed the edge of the teacup in his hand, and his eyes sparkled.
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