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He did meet Chu Feng.

He has a good relationship with Big Brother B and rarely moves around.

But he also went to Big Brother B's boxing gym once before.

Chu Feng happened to be in the boxing gym at that time, and had a chance encounter with Xi Yan.

only,

At that time, Chu Feng was still an ordinary forty-nine boy, not even a big player.

The careful eyes at that time naturally did not take Chu Feng seriously.

Because of this.

Now that I saw Chu Feng carefully, I felt that he looked familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen Chu Feng.

Chu Feng smiled slightly: "Brother Xianyan is a popular person around Jiang Sheng. How could he have seen a little person like me in the city?"

"Brother Feng, what are you talking about?"

Xiao Yan quickly smiled and waved his hand, "Southern District Committee Member, he is under one person in Kowloon, his status is second only to Master Jiu, how can he be a small person?"

"sit."

Chu Feng stretched out his hand and pointed at the chair opposite, "Brother Xingyan is joking, Kowloon is only a small place on Hong Kong Island, how can it be as big as the Hung Hsing family?"

Since his narrow eyes didn't recognize him, he was naturally happy to pretend to be confused.

……

The two exchanged a business meal.

As the saying goes, reach out and don't hit the smiling person.

In the whole of Hongxing, Chu Feng only had trouble with Big Boss B and Chen Haonan.

When Xiayan was talking to Chu Feng, he was also quite surprised.

Although Chu Feng is young, his speech is impeccable.

"This young man is indeed extraordinary. No wonder he can become the spokesperson for Laihao outside."

"If we young people like Hong Xing had one-tenth of his abilities, I'm afraid the entire Hong Kong Island would be named Hong by now."

Xiao Yan secretly thought in his heart.

The two chatted for a few more words, and Chu Feng got to the point.

"There is an old saying that goes well, no reward for no merit."

"Brother Xingyan came to me this time, isn't it just to visit me?"

Chu Feng asked straight to the point.

"Brother Feng, you know I am the talker in Hongxing Kowloon District."

"I own five chicken stalls, all in the South District."

"I still have some money in my hand recently, and I want to open a few chicken stalls near the South District. All I need is Brother Feng to nod."

"Whether it's the five previous ones or these newly opened ones, Brother Feng counts you as a share."

"In the past, the rule between me and the bad gambling bear was [-] points. Now how about we split the score between [-] and [-] points?"

Looking carefully, Chu Feng got straight to the point, and he also directly explained the purpose of his visit.

"Thirty-seven cents?"

Chu Feng took a closer look and said, "This is a bit unjust..."

His narrow eyes were slightly startled: "Brother Feng, I don't understand what you mean."

"Brother Xiayan is so busy working on this matter that he only accounts for [-]%?"

Chu Feng pretended to be angry, "It has to be half and half!"

Xinyan:……

"Brother Feng, I didn't mean that." Xiao Yan said speechlessly.

He could naturally tell that Chu Feng was pretending to be confused.

If someone dared to talk to him like this outside the walled city, he would kill that person on the spot.

But here, it's different.

This is a walled city.

In terms of financial resources and manpower, Master Jiu in the walled city is naturally inferior to those big societies.

But as long as Master Jiu is willing, all the residents in the walled city can become soldiers in an instant!

Each community has its own prefix in the walled city.

Outside, maybe they have the final say.

But in the walled city, no matter how arrogant these prefixes are, they still have to be polite with their tail between their legs.

"Brother Feng, we are discussing, how about... six or four points?" Xiao Yan asked tentatively.

People have to bow their heads under the eaves. If he wants to do business in the walled city, he can still make money even if it is [-] points.

Chu Feng smiled immediately when he saw the narrow eyes like this.

"Brother Xingyan, don't be so nervous."

Chu Feng waved his hands dumbfounded, "Actually, to me, it doesn't matter whether it's three to seven or two to eight. I'd better follow the old practice of two to eight. I'll give you eight, and I'll keep your chicken stall safe in the South District." .”

Whether it's thirty-seven or twenty-eight, it doesn't matter even a penny.

In Chu Feng's eyes, it really didn't matter.

How much money can you make from a chicken stall?

Wait for the pharmaceutical empire to spread across Hong Kong and the world.

It’s time for Plastic Brothers Film and Television to become the Hollywood of the East.

One day's profit can be worth several years of income from these chicken stalls.

It’s just a little goldfish!

The reason why it is [-] points is because the money that should be collected must still be collected, otherwise if the news spread outside, others would think that Chu Feng was afraid of being cautious.

The reason why I made that joke just now was also to hit my narrow eyes.

Let Xiyan know that although he has just become a member of the Southern District, the Southern District still has the final say.

Hear this with a careful eye.

The stone hanging in my heart fell to the ground.

Although he had just guessed that Chu Feng was joking, if Chu Feng was serious about it, the two sides would really not be able to stand up to each other.

In the end, the venue couldn't be opened, and it was myself who suffered the loss.

Having been a talker in Hongxing for so many years, I naturally understand the principles of life.

Seeing that Chu Feng took the initiative to take a step back, he couldn't retreat even more.

"Since Brother Feng is so generous, I can't be too stingy."

"It's better to do as I say, three to seven points!"

"In addition, there is also a year-end dividend, which counts as your share, Brother Feng."

He said with narrow eyes and took a step back.

After the exchange, he has already seen that Chu Feng, a young man, is not simple and will definitely not be a thing in the pool in the future.

Thirty-seven cents was the base price he set when he arrived.

As for the year-end dividend that year, it was added temporarily by careful eyes.

On the one hand, it can show off one's own magnanimity, on the other hand, Xiaoyan really wants to be on good terms with Chu Feng, which is considered an investment.

After some discussions.

The two sides finally decided to follow what Xian Yan said before, [-]-[-].

In addition, Chu Feng also has a year-end business dividend of 15%.

Of course, Chu Feng also gave Xiaoyan some benefits.

That is, Chu Feng opened stalls in the other three districts, and the actual person in charge was Xiaoyan.

Happy birthday to both parties!

Xiaoyan thanked him so much that he almost knelt down and drank blood wine with Chu Feng on the spot.

In the end, Xiao Yan waved goodbye to Chu Feng and left with satisfaction.

They are both talkers.

Boss B is still immersed in the mentality that Chu Feng is just his younger brother and he can do whatever he wants with him.

Xiaoyan was intimidated by Chu Feng's aura and took the initiative to make friends with Chu Feng.

……

After Xiao Yan left.

"Come on, let's go see Master Dog!"

"Li Shan, go and get him some food. Don't starve to death."

Chu Feng also stood up, and accompanied by Ashiu and others, opened the invisible door on the wall and entered a dark room.

The black light is blind, and you can't see your fingers.

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The switch was turned on, and the dim room was instantly illuminated by tungsten lights.

He was handcuffed to an iron chair with a pale face and chapped lips.

It looked like he hadn't eaten or drank for a long time.