My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

"Have you encountered anything recently?"

Yang Feng suddenly realized that this matter was by no means as simple as Gao Ronghai said.

Gao Ronghai looked helpless and said, "Brother Feng, please stop asking."

"I understand."

Yang Feng nodded, looked at Liu Qinglan and said, "What about you?"

"I'm okay. Anyway, I'm in charge of the publicity department now, and I don't care too much. It's all the people you hired who are in charge."

Liu Qinglan said with a relaxed look: "Just think of it as a free salary."

She probably knew the inside story, but she still acted very relaxed.

Yang Feng thought for a while and said: "Then I'll leave it to you, Gao Ronghai, if you want to rest, just rest. If you're fine, you can go back to your hometown."

"Brother Feng, do you agree?"

"agreed."

Yang Feng nodded and agreed.

Gao Ronghai felt a little guilty, but still said: "Then I will take some time to go home and have a good rest for a few days. Liu Qinglan will stay here. She is busy recently anyway."

"Well, I have something to do tomorrow. After I finish my work, I will go back to my hometown the day after tomorrow."

Yang Feng has been away from the Qin family for so long this time, and because of the route of the Grand Canal in his hometown, he has to go and inspect it in person.

This matter cannot be replaced by others. After all, only Yang Feng can see through the geological conditions of the canal route.

In the past, Yang Feng felt that his eyes would definitely make a difference in the future.

But he never imagined that one day in the future his eyes could be used for geological exploration.

Yang Feng came here today to explain some things to Gao Ronghai.

But since Gao Ronghai said so, he didn't mention it any more, but simply drank a big drink.

It's late at night.

After eleven o'clock in the evening.

Yang Feng was half drunk.

Zhao Zhuwei drove, looked at Yang Feng next to her, and asked strangely: "Do you really agree that Gao Ronghai resigned?"

"What if you don't?"

"It seems that his sudden resignation is not that simple. It seems that he has other hidden secrets."

Although Zhao Zhuwei didn't speak just now.

But she could see that Gao Ronghai's resignation was definitely not that simple.

Yang Feng sighed and said, "How could I not know, but Gao Ronghai was threatened last time because of my affairs."

"Is there such a thing?"

"Well, it's the Zhou family that I offended before."

Yang Feng briefly told what happened at the beginning.

Zhao Zhuwei was a little surprised after hearing this, and said: "I didn't expect that guy to look unreliable, but he is quite honest."

"He probably sensed some danger again, so he suddenly resigned."

Yang Feng shook his head.

He was actually feeling a little depressed.

No matter what he says, he seems to be fighting alone now.

There are many things that need to be done that are easily met with resistance.

Although he has good relations with several big families, and he can also get people from the Investigation Bureau to help him.

But the powers of the Bureau of Investigation cannot be used lightly.

Especially when it comes to gray areas.

He looked out the window and thought of many things in his mind.

Zhao Zhuwei felt that Yang Feng seemed a little strange today, but she didn't say much.

As the car approaches home.

Yang Feng suddenly looked away from the car window.

He stopped Zhao Zhuwei and said, "Why don't you drive back first? A friend is here to see me."

"what?"

Zhao Zhuwei was a little confused.

But since Yang Feng said so, she still parked the car on the side of the road, asked Yang Feng to get out of the car, and said, "Then you go home early."

"Oh, I see."

Yang Feng agreed.

After watching Zhao Zhuwei drive away, Yang Feng crossed the zebra crossing and arrived at a 24-hour tea restaurant opposite.

Push open the glass door.

It was very quiet inside at this time.

Most of the people here can't sleep and go out for a walk, or simply go out to work.

And sitting next to the glass near the road, a familiar figure sat.

Seinfeld.

Yang Feng sat down opposite him and said, "You are still intercepting me here at such a late hour."

"Mr. Yang is still very keen. He can detect such subtle fluctuations in spiritual power."

Seinfeld smiled.

Yang Feng sat down and took a sip of tea, and then said: "Isn't this what you meant?"

"Yes and no, I just heard about Mr. Yang's stay at the Qin family."

"Oh? The news about the Hidden Family has spread so quickly?"

"Of course no one in the Qin family can deliver the news, but the same cannot be said for our opponents."

Song Fei's words made Yang Feng understand.

This must be the intelligence they intercepted from the behind-the-scenes instigators of Inoue Ishie and others.

"How did the thing I asked you for today go?"

Yang Feng asked.

Song Fei took out a tablet and handed it to Yang Feng to look at.

At this moment, the big news of tonight is revealed above.

Hou Gui has been investigated and has many charges.

"This person is not clean and is easy to investigate. The stock price should fall sharply next, and Mr. Yang may be able to take over by then."

Song Fei knew what Yang Feng was thinking.

Yang Feng nodded and said, "Thank you very much."

"It's just a hands-on effort."

Seinfeld smiled.

Yang Feng looked at him curiously and said, "Although I don't know what the 'hidden' organization behind you is, you seem to have a very terrifying intelligence network."

"That's just how we survive."

"Well, can I ask you one more thing?"

"of course can."

"I need some medicinal materials, can you help me find them?"

Yang Feng asked.

Sein Fei nodded and said, "You can talk about it."

"Tian Jue, Bai Feng Cao, Emperor Wei."

Yang Feng named these three medicinal materials.

Song Fei was a little surprised when he heard this, and said: "These are extremely effective medicinal materials for restoring spiritual power, but they have some side effects. What does Mr. Yang want to do with this all of a sudden?"

"Can I be honest with you?"

"You don't need to answer. But if you tell me, I can keep it a secret for you, as long as it doesn't harm the hidden organization."

Seinfeld still maintains his principles.

Yang Feng hesitated for a moment and said, "I want to make a pill that can improve people's strength."

"Oh? Just like Mr. Yang's previous pill?"

"Almost, but I don't have any medicinal materials. And these medicinal materials are very rare nowadays."

Yang Feng said.

Song Fei thought for a moment and said: "I can try to help you, but among these medicinal materials, Emperor's Tail has been extinct for a long time and is difficult to find."

"Thank you."

"It doesn't matter, I believe Mr. Yang must be useful to you."

Seinfeld said calmly.

Yang Feng looked at him and said, "I'm actually very curious, what are you doing for the Yin Organization?"

"This involves the secrets of the hidden organization. I have no way to answer you."

Sein Fei said, paused for a moment, and said, "I just have something that I may need Mr. Yang's help with. I wonder if I can ask now?"