Yi Xiaotian said anxiously: "Brother, do you really let him go? If he goes, it will be in the way."

Murong Feng said: "Just take care of yourself, he will leave it to me."

Feng Tao said happily: "I can't get in the way. I'm also a big man, who can't fight?" Feng Tao is now old and is very young, so he is excited when he talks about fighting.

Yi Xiaotian pinched Feng Tao's hand and slowly said: "Do you want to fight too? Do you want to try it?" Feng Tao begged for mercy in pain.

Murong Feng knew that Yi Xiaotian was itchy and said seriously: "I warn you that you are not allowed to act without my order."

Yi Xiaotian said, "Brother, you won't want to just say you don't practice tonight, right? You have to make me happy. I haven't quit since I came back from the army. You can at least let me practice again this time."

Murong Feng scolded: "Do you think you are going to fight in a group? We are going to work today, and everything is focused on the interests of the company. Do you want to practice, right? I will practice with you after the negotiations are over."

Yi Xiaotian slapped and said, "Then forget it. I won't know who will accompany whom then, so I'd better not want to make it boring."

Murong Feng rolled his eyes to Yi Xiaotian and walked forward by himself. When Feng Tao heard their conversation, he asked Yi Xiaotian curiously: "Xiaotian, is the chairman very powerful? Can you beat him?"

Yi Xiaotian jumped up: "Who said I can't beat him? It's just that he is the leader, I'm not easy to attack. Don't destroy my image."

Murong Feng said coldly: "If you lose, you will lose your image."

Yi Xiaotian was stunned and complained that Murong Feng did not give him any face and rushed to the front angrily.

Feng Tao knew that he had said the wrong thing and asked with some concern: "Chairman, Xiaotian is angry, will he blame me?"

Murong Feng said: "Don't pay attention to him, it will be fine in three minutes."

At seven o'clock in the evening, Feng Tao drove himself and the three of them arrived at the cargo warehouse at Pier 3.

As soon as he got off the car, a few people surrounded him. Murong Feng didn't blink and entered the warehouse with his head raised.

There was a table in the center of the warehouse, and there were chairs on both sides of the table. There was a man sitting on a chair, bald, burly and fleshy. A thin man next to him was waiting for bald to smoke cigars. There were two tall guys with fierce looks standing behind him.

Murong Feng walked over and sat in an empty chair without hesitation. A small minion ran in and whispered a few words in the bald ear. The bald brows tightly and loosely, and with a wave of his hand, the small minion ran out.

The bald man asked arrogantly: "I guess this is the chairman of Hongchang, right?"

Murong Feng said expressionlessly: "It's me, Murong Feng."

The bald man nodded and said, "My name is Hong Kun, and they all call me Brother Kun."

The thin monkey answered the mouth next to him and said proudly: "This is our second leader of the Qing Gang."

Hong Kun held a cigar in his mouth and looked very dick: "Mr. Murong has good courage. He dared to bring only two subordinates to the date of my Qing Gang. I admire him."

Murong Feng said calmly: "Actually, they didn't have to bring any one, they insisted on following him."

Hong Kun was so angry that he wanted to stand up, but he still held back: "Mr. Murong, since you are here in person today, let's calculate the accounts between us."

Murong Feng hugged his hands and said, "Tell me, listen."

Hong Kun said: "Okay, it's refreshing, so let's calculate it one by one. First, Brother Qiang, the boss of our Qing Gang, happened because of your Hongchang Group. Now he is still in the bureau. Do you deserve this family expense?"
Chapter completed!