In the Huangxuan Hotel in Jintang Palace, in a luxurious private room, Yang Shangfeng was walking back and forth against a huge round table with a circle of fragrant and delicious cold dishes. On the side, the white four-eyed master was fiddling with his gold-rimmed glasses leisurely. Apart from the two of them, there was no sign of others in the huge private room, and even the hotel maid could not see them.

"Gangmaster, the person is here." Just as Yang Shangfeng was uneasy, a subordinate pushed open the door of the private room and walked in hurriedly.

"Who are there any people here?" Yang Shangfeng hurriedly stood still, frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.

"That Haoyi brought a subordinate, that chubby follower." The subordinate replied nervously.

"Go and invite him in." Yang Shangfeng felt a little relieved, and quickly waved his hand to give an order. As soon as he said that, he changed his words and called his subordinates and said, "Let's wait, I'll go in person."

As he said that, Yang Shangfeng walked towards the door. Master Bai Jing, who was sitting beside him, suddenly smiled and hurriedly got up and followed him quickly. However, as soon as the two of them left the door, they saw Hao Yi in a decent suit whistling and swaying out of the elevator with Hu Erpang.

"Oh, President Hao has come here, I am so frightened." Seeing that Haoyi was still wearing a disguised face, Yang Shangfeng was stunned, but then he hurriedly woke up, strode forward to meet him, bowed his fists and laughed loudly.

"You are that crazy man." As soon as you exit the elevator, Haoyi's eyes had actually noticed this bald scar with extraordinary temperament. He just pretended to turn a blind eye. Seeing Yang Shangfeng hitting him impartially, he opened his mouth and told him directly. Haoyi's brow jumped slightly, asked back in a cold voice, and then his face darkened, and he said unhappily: "I'm not the Chief Hao, but Mr. Wang is just a subordinate."

"Ah, yes, yes, Hao...uh, please walk into the house and talk." Haoyi's opening rude name made Yang Shangfeng's mouth twitch. However, the experienced man immediately understood that Haoyi was very likely not to reveal his identity in public. He quickly suppressed his unhappiness, nodded and bowed his head and gave in.

"Hehe, Gangmaster Yang is so proud that I am so flattered." Seeing that Yang Shangfeng was quite polite, Haoyi smiled coldly and then clasped his fists and said, "Please, Gangmaster Yang."

Haoyi was originally tempted to give Yang Shangfeng a crazy nickname. If Yang Shangfeng couldn't hold back, Haoyi would not intend to waste time with this mere gang leader. As soon as the Hawkeye Special Forces arrived, he would intend to pull it out. The Earth Demon Gang, a gang force who dared to make ground on Tai Sui's head, was obviously not a simple person. He actually had the attitude of enduring humiliation, which made Haoyi's heart slightly change.

"This is probably the first time Mr. Hao has come to our Pilong. How about it? How do you feel about our Pilong City?" Both sides exchanged polite greetings. After entering the house, there were maids coming out in the side door of the private room, placing steaming delicious dishes on the huge round table. Seeing that Haoyi sat in the noble master seat without any advice, Yang Shangfeng's mouth twitched again, but he still forced a sophisticated smile on his face and asked politely.

"Fortunately, I feel that your Pilon's snacks are pretty good, but there are too many flies on the street, which is very annoying." Haoyi didn't wait for the maids to finish the dishes, so he picked up the chopsticks and picked up the food and delivered it to his mouth. Hu Erpang, who had already had his eyes wide open, was even more exaggerated when he saw this. He stretched out his big hand, picked up a Xiaodie full of cold dishes on the table and sent it to his mouth.

The two of them had such indecent eating patterns that Yang Shangfeng and his master immediately felt embarrassed, and they were so angry that they were so angry that they were itchy. Needless to say, these two smart guys could naturally hear that the so-called flies in Haoyi's mouth were alluding to their Earth Demon Gang.

"Also, I repeat again. There is no Chief Hao here. To be honest, I am a secret envoy sent by Chief Haoyi of the Saint-Preli Republic. Wu Yu, a mere adjutant, was originally ordered to share with Mr. Wang, the head of the Wang group, to convey the respect of our Chief Hao. To be honest, our Chief Hao still has a relationship with the Wang family. Because of this, Mr. Wang asked to come forward and treat it as an intermediary."

Haoyi casually tasted the food on the table and threatened Yang Shangfeng quietly, saying that his implicit sound naturally wanted Yang Shangfeng to understand the special relationship between the Wang family and himself. Furthermore, if there was any accident in the Wang family, Haoyi would naturally not give up.

"Ahem, I understand, I understand." Yang Shangfeng's face twitched. He was stunned for a moment before coughing a little awkwardly. He raised the wine glass in front of him, pretended to be calm, and said with a smile: "Come on, I'm taking the liberty to welcome Adjutant Wu with this wine."

"Sorry, I'm not good at drinking." Haoyi smiled coldly, raised his hand and pushed away the wine cup in front of him, and greeted the maid beside him, "Beauty, please pour me some boiled water."

In the resentful eyes of Yang Shangfeng and the Master Bai Jing, Haoyi raised the boiled water poured by the maid and smiled leisurely: "I am not a human right and use water instead of wine. I thank the warm hospitality of the leader Yang Gang."

"Uh, it's good, I dare not force anyone to do anything. Adjutant Wu asks me, I'm honoring me." Yang Shangfeng's hand holding the wine cup froze. Scar's face felt helpless and a hypocritical smile appeared. He raised his head depressedly and poured the wine into his mouth, lit up the wine cup and looked at Haoyi.

Seeing this, Haoyi smiled coldly again, took a sip of boiled water casually, put down the wine glass, picked up the dishes and tasted them with great flavor. His posture seemed to not take Yang Shangfeng seriously at all.

"Crack..." Haoyi's extremely arrogant attitude finally made Yang Shangfeng unable to swallow his anger. The big hand holding the wine glass subconsciously tried hard, and a slight crack appeared in the exquisite wine glass. Master Bai Jing, who had been observing Haoyi's actions, saw this, hurriedly kicked Yang Shangfeng under the table, shook his head inadvertently, and signaled that Yang Shangfeng would suppress his anger.

"Haha, Adjutant Wu, please use vegetables. Come on, let's talk about the main business when we have enough." Yang Shangfeng's reminder made Hao Yi's identity flash in his heart. In desperation, Yang Shangfeng had to bite the bullet and greet him with a smile on his face.

"I didn't see eating, it's annoying." Before Haoyi could answer, Hu Erpang, who was fighting against a fragrant and golden roasted suckling pig, impatiently raised the pig's trotter in his hand and said aloud, which immediately made Yang Shangfeng's scar's face clear.

"Hehe, it's okay to discipline the servants, so it's a good idea to let Gang Yang laugh." Haoyi grinned, but he didn't mean to blame Hu Erpang in his words.

"It's okay, it's okay." Yang Shangfeng felt that hatred. Just imagine looking at Pilong City and even the entire Mutus, there were a few guys who dared to be so arrogant in front of him. However, Haoyi's reputation made this old gangster who was famous for Mutus*, swallow the anger in his mouth with gritted teeth.

So, after repeated stirring up the arrogant attitude of Haoyi and his servants, Yang Shangfeng himself had no intention of moving his chopsticks, and he stared at Haoyi and his servants, sweeping over the table of delicacies.

"Why don't Gangmaster Yang move your chopsticks? Hehe, why is such a delicious food not to match the taste of Gangmaster Yang?" Out of the corner of his eyes, Haoyi, who had been secretly paying attention to Yang Shangfeng and the others, had eaten for a long time, then suddenly put down the chopsticks and greeted him with a smile.

"Haha, I have a little bad appetite recently. Adjutant Wu doesn't need to be careful, just enjoy it slowly." Yang Shangfeng's mouth twitched, and he sneered awkwardly for a while.

"The appetite is poor, hehe, I'm afraid there is something wrong with Gang Yang." Haoyi picked up the wet wipes on the table and wiped the corners of his mouth leisurely. With a meaningful sentence, it was officially opened up the topic.
Chapter completed!