"Okay, let's meet at the Peace Hotel on Hong Kong Island. When are you free?"

Yan Tong breathed a sigh of relief and asked.

"How about tonight!"

"it is good!"

......

Here, Ayong and Feilong are counting the book statements of Dongxing Finance.

A Yong handed over a piece of real estate information, put it in front of Fei Long, and said: "Brother Long, if nothing else happens, we will be able to complete all the houses by the end of the year. Also, the club has made a lot of money in the past few months. Li Chaoneng’s 100 billion, we have at least 400 billion in total on our books..."

Feilong was shocked. According to his value-added estimate, it would be 350 billion.

"Ayong, why are there so many?"

A Yong took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Brother Long, I have invested in all the profitable industries in Hong Kong. As long as there is a loss in the first three months, or the industry that makes little money will be exited immediately, the money-making industries will basically continue." Value-added, ranging from bank shareholders to small chain stores on the street, is everywhere in our territory, and I specially told a few special people.”

Feilong gave a thumbs up and said: "Ayong, you have done a very good job. When the real estate is completed, I will let you be the chairman of the real estate company. By the way, you said you should pay attention to special groups. Which ones are they specifically?"

A Yong said plausibly: "I have a list of Yan Tong, Yan Zhenqing, Mo Tianxiong, and everyone related to Yan Tong."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door of the office.

A tall, sturdy man stood at the door with a slightly anxious look on his face.

The man is none other than Ahu.

"Brother Long, Brother Yong, can I come in?"

The honest Ahu scratched his head and asked.

"We are all our own people, come in quickly!"

Feilong waved and picked up the banana on the table to give to Ahu.

For the people under his command, Feilong could say that he regarded them as relatives.

Especially regarding the mother and son of Sianshui and Shuiling, Feilong used his life as a guarantee to save Shuiling for his brothers and sisters.

Ahu politely walked up to Brother Yong and said: "Brother Yong, I received the latest news. Yan Tong is going to the Peace Hotel tonight. I heard that a big shot will be invited to talk about it. I feel like there is something fishy here."

Ok?

Yan Tong goes to Peace Hotel?

This bastard has had conflicts with Huang Zhicheng again and again. Will he cause trouble again?

"How did you know?"

Feilong handed Ahu a cigarette and pulled him to sit on the sofa.

"Brother Long, it was Yan Zhenqing who came to the restaurant to book a private room. I saw it with my own eyes. I don't know who the specific person was at the banquet."

Yan Zhenqing is Yan Tong's lackey. It seems that this must be true.

Feilong asked: "Is there a bug in the private room? I'm very interested in their conversation."

"Brother Long, yes, now Hong Kong Island's large banks and small restaurants are all owned by us, and bugs are installed under the tables. You can listen online when the time comes."

Feilong was so impressed that who came up with this idea was so pervasive.

A Yong interrupted: "Brother Long, everyone came up with the idea of ​​installing bugs. Since the last time Yan Tong caused trouble at the East Star Hotel, I have been more cautious. I didn't catch Yan Tong that time, but we lost money." A renovation fee.”

Speaking of this, Feilong suddenly became cautious.

Very few people can escape from A Yong's hands, and Yan Tong is the first one.

Feilong took a deep breath of smoke and said: "Yan Tong is cunning by nature, and he is the protective umbrella of the big fan lords. This cancer must be eliminated. Let's find out Yan Tong's background first tonight, and then make plans."

......

Time passed and it was dusk.

Parked at the gate of the Peace Hotel was a dazzling luxury car with a number ending in 4 and 8.

Yan Tong sat in the car and did not get out.

Suspicious by nature, he was looking around.

"Yan'er, no one recognized you when you came!"

Yan Tong frowned, took a puff of cigarette and asked.

He can't trust anyone now. Since the accident in the last martial arts competition, Yan Zhenqing's position in his heart has dropped a lot.

"Absolutely not. When I came here, I was wearing a mask and even my clothes were wrapped tightly."

Yan Tong carefully examined his nephew for a few seconds. Judging from his decisive way of speaking, there should be no major problems.

"Do you know why I have to be so careful when traveling?"

Yan Zhenqing was puzzled, scratched the back of his head, and asked with a confused look: "Why, why?"

"Because besides being the superintendent, I have another hidden identity. This identity is related to my future. At that time, that bastard Li Zhenghua exposed me in public. Fortunately, there were not many people at the scene and no one believed it. Remember, don't Believe it or not, the fewer people who know our details, the better.”

Yan Zhenqing benefited a lot and listened with great concentration.

Although Yan Tong has a manic personality, his way of doing things is indeed thorough. If an ordinary person sat in this position, he would have been jailed long ago.

After saying that, Yan Tong took out a black mask and put it on, and then put a peaked cap on his head. The tip of the cap was slightly downward, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

Yan Zhenqing imitated his uncle and also wore a little blue hat.

After a few minutes of inquiring, Yan Tong was basically sure that this place was relatively hidden.

"Yan'er, let's get off the car now. You go to the boss to order the food. I'll wait for you upstairs. Remember, don't wander around if you have nothing to do. Don't take off your mask or hat until you see me."

Yan Tong repeatedly asked, and every sentence was engraved in Yan Zhenqing's mind like a scripture.

"Yeah, let's go."

As he got out of the car, Yan Tong glanced at himself through the car window again.

I admire myself endlessly. No one should be able to recognize me dressed like this!

As soon as he entered the door, Yan Tong walked to the second floor sullenly.

Yan Zhenqing walked to the front and ordered food with the boss.

When the waiter saw a customer, he hurriedly carried a bowl of melon seeds and a pot of tea upstairs.

Yan Tong randomly chose a private room.

Immediately afterwards, the waiter followed.

"Boss, I'll make you some tea. You start by cracking the melon seeds."

Yan Tong turned around and saw that she was a girl about 18 years old, so she didn't pay much attention.

So I took off my mask and hat decisively.

"Thank you, little girl!"

Yan Tong casually grabbed a handful and started knocking.

But what he never expected was that this little girl was specially placed in the restaurant by Feilong.

She was already familiar with Yan Tong's appearance.

So while going to the bathroom, I quickly called Feilong.

At this time, Feilong and Ayong had been waiting for a long time.

"Hey, Brother Long, Yan Tong has arrived at the restaurant, what should I do?"

Feilong said confidently: "Serve the tea and water as usual, and don't worry about anything. By the way, have you tried the bugs? Why does it seem like someone is cracking melon seeds inside?"

"Don't worry, Brother Long. I've tried it three times. Even the sound of mosquitoes in the room can be detected. It's Yan Tong cracking melon seeds and drinking tea."

Hearing this, Feilong nodded and said, "When we're done, I'll give you a big red envelope!"

"Thank you, Brother Long."

Poof, the phone hung up.

At this time, Yan Zhenqing had just finished ordering.

Several Audis drove up outside the door.

The car was full of young people, some with dyed yellow hair, some wearing torn jeans, some with earrings in their nostrils...

This group of people is not a good person at first glance.

Just as Yan Zhenqing turned around to go upstairs, he was grabbed by the leader.

The man is none other than Motenxiong.

"Are you the assistant who called me, Yan Tong, on the phone?"

When Yan Zhenqing saw this battle, his legs became weak with fear.

There were at least 30 people on the other side, all disheveled socialites.


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