The three families invested money and bought a building in the center of the southern suburbs as the headquarters of the chamber of commerce.
Sihe Chamber of Commerce covers a large area and is currently the largest commercial association in Jiangcheng. Even the Fifth Chamber of Commerce has to step aside.
The three families are rich and powerful. Once they unite, they can really hold up half of Jiangcheng's sky.
After walking around the chamber of commerce, Xiao Feng looked at his spacious office again.
He also knows the benefits of becoming the president. Not only can he use the resources of the three families, but he can also receive 10 million funds from the three families every month, which is his own personal funds.
The base camp is currently under renovation and will be officially opened in about a month.
When everyone was about to leave, four Toyota commercial vehicles stopped downstairs with double flashers.
'Whoa!'
The car door opened, and first a group of black-clad thugs jumped out of the car, and finally a middle-aged man wearing Hanfu got out.
He is short, wearing round sunglasses, a bowler hat, and a cane. He looks like a gangster tycoon from the Republic of China period.
"It's Yikun."
Cheng Caiying recognized the person at a glance.
Xiao Feng squinted his eyes and looked at the other party carefully.
Yikun leaned on a cane and led his men in black, limping over.
"Yi Laizi, what are you doing here?"
Wang Yongcheng yelled: "You are not welcome here, get out now."
"Mr. Wang, why are you anxious?"
Yikun looked around and chuckled: "All the people from the three families are here? It seems the news is correct."
"I heard that you jointly established a chamber of commerce. What's wrong? Are you afraid?"
"Yikun, don't be so arrogant." Yang Shizhong pointed at him.
"Sorry, this is my habit."
Yikun spread his hands: "Director Yang, Director Song, when you get older, you should retire and enjoy peace and quiet, instead of competing with young people for the world."
"Be careful not to leave your body intact. Isn't Chen Jianan an example?"
"Tsk, tsk, it's so miserable. I heard that his body was fed to the dogs. Did you know that?"
"You damn lame."
Just as Zhao Dongjiang was about to step forward, Xiao Feng raised his hand to stop him.
He stared at Yikun and asked coldly: "Did you kill President Chen?"
"Um?"
Only then did Yikun notice him, and a subordinate immediately stepped forward to whisper.
He took off his sunglasses, revealed a pair of sinister eyes, and asked: "Boy, did you kill my senior brother Olia?"
"So what?"
Xiao Feng put his hands in his pockets with a calm expression.
"Hahaha... I have the guts."
Yikun smiled evilly: "Boy, I know your details."
"Aren't you the adopted son of the Han family in East Lake? I advise you not to get involved in this matter, so as not to injure the Han family. Do you understand?"
"You know, I hate being threatened the most."
A cold light flashed out of the corner of Xiao Feng's eyes, and he suddenly punched him.
Yikun was already prepared for a head-on confrontation.
'boom!'
Two streams of air exploded, and both sides retreated at the same time.
Xiao Feng only took a step back, while Yikun's feet left the ground and moved back three meters, but landed firmly.
Xiao Feng immediately pursued him and kicked him in the air.
Yikun blocked it with his stick, jumped back, and the two sides once again distanced themselves.
"Damn, this lame guy is really fast." Zhao Dongjiang cursed.
When Xiao Feng was about to take action again, Yikun suddenly took out a pistol and pointed it at him.
"do not move!"
Xiao Feng stopped.
On the side of the three families, two bodyguards also drew their pistols, and the two sides immediately formed a confrontation.
Yikun smiled thiefly: "What a good boy, you really have a lot of tricks up your sleeve."
"That's it for today. If a gunfight breaks out, you and I will naturally escape unscathed, but the three of us will be unlucky."
"Whether you want to chase me or not, you decide for yourself, hahaha..."
Yikun held the pistol and backed away, but Xiao Feng didn't take any more action.
After Yikun's motorcade left, Zhao Dongjiang cursed: "This bastard, he is simply arrogant."
"If we don't get rid of him, we won't have a good life."
"If you want to get rid of the roots, you must force the ghost guy out."
Yikun feels very dangerous to Xiao Feng. He is a more cruel character than Olia.
On the way back to the city, Xiao Feng repeatedly told Cheng Caiying to be extremely careful when entering and exiting recently.
"Don't worry, I'm very cautious."
"This Yikun is not simple."
One round of confrontation could test out the depth, and he felt that Yikun was hiding his own strength.
He is naturally fearless in a head-on fight, but is afraid of the other party's secret tricks.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Xiao Feng returned to the hospital.
Yun Fei, Lin Yang and others were so happy that their hearts dropped to the ground.
Everything is normal in the hospital, there are not too many patients, and there are not too many patients. Lin Huichun and Huang Xiuzhen are still closed for research.
"Where have you been these days?" Yun Fei asked him.
Xiao Feng only said that he had been away for a few days, but did not tell them where they went.
"I'm going to the provincial capital to do some errands."
"By the way, has anyone been looking for me recently?"
"Master, there really is."
Lin Yang said: "There is a man named Zhang Baohua who came to the hospital the day before yesterday and said he wanted to see you."
"Next time he comes again, please call me."
Zhang Baohua is the director of the Central Hospital, and he had previously agreed to help him see a patient.
During these few days away from home, he was most worried about Han Qianhui.
Fortunately, Cheng Caiying helps take care of it, so the Han family is very peaceful these days.
When he was about to call Han Qianhui, her secretary Sun Siyue's phone suddenly came in.
"Xiao Feng, something big happened."
"Han Zhengwei's misappropriation of public funds was discovered. Now the board of directors wants to impeach Qian Hui. Even her father, Mr. Han, is involved."
"What?"
Xiao Feng frowned, hung up the phone and ran out.
…
Fu'an Company, conference room.
Han Qianhui sat in the middle of the long table, Han Dongping sat on her left, and Han Yuemei on her right.
Since cooperating with Baishun Group, Han Dongping has stepped down and become vice president.
'boom!'
Han Yuemei slammed the table and shouted: "It's too outrageous. Han Zhengwei actually misappropriated 60 million in public funds. This must be dealt with seriously."
Director Cui said: "I propose that Han Zhengwei be held criminally responsible and Han Qianhui be removed from the position of general manager."
"Seconded!"
"Seconded!"
"..."
Half of the board members immediately agree, and with two-thirds of the votes, the proposal will be passed.
Han Qianhui knew she was guilty and frowned without saying a word.
Han Dongping lowered his head: "Everyone, it's okay for me to teach you, because I taught you such a rebellious son."
"But this matter has nothing to do with Qian Hui. I am willing to resign and give up my position."
"I just ask you to give Qianhui a chance, and I also ask you to be noble and let Xiaowei go."
"Dongping, although you are my brother, the company does not have the final say between us."
Han Yuemei pretended: "Xiaowei is my nephew, and I can't bear to see him go to jail."
"But someone has to give an explanation to the board of directors, right? Qianhui, what do you think?"
Han Qianhui knew that this was forcing her to give up her position.
She laughed at herself, working hard for several years, but in the end she still made a wedding dress for someone else.
She nodded: "Okay, as long as you let Xiaowei go, I will resign."
"I disagree!"
'boom!'
The door to the conference room was suddenly knocked open, and Xiao Feng walked in quickly with a cold face, followed by Sun Siyue.