I, the wanderer of the universe, love making friends

Chapter 39 This devil has a way to die
"This tie suits you."

Feng Chengcheng adjusted Shen Lang's tie and said, "Be careful on the road. I'll wait for you at home."

Shen Lang kissed her on the cheek and said, "Okay, I'll go home after I finish my business."

At this moment, Feng Chengcheng does not look like the daughter of a Shanghai tycoon at all, but rather an ordinary little woman.

She could have taken advantage of Feng Jingyao's powerful background to do whatever she wanted in the prosperous world of Shanghai, but she didn't.

She is a homebody and afraid of noise. Apart from going to the movies with classmates and attending mass at church, she would rather stay at home the rest of the time.

She never lacked money, but she was never keen on spending money - a young lady like her should have been a frequent visitor to balls where socialites gathered, and what she usually talked about were the most popular dance steps and a few fashionable dresses that had just arrived in the store.

But what she held in her hands was never a store promotional poster, but a real book.

It is incredible that Feng Jingyao has a daughter like her.

When he went out, Shen Lang still felt a little emotional.

Li Xiang opened the car door and said, "Boss, Mr. Shen, please."

After getting in the car, Shen Lang regained his composure and asked, "Where did those Japanese ask us to meet?"

"I'm not asking them to meet somewhere, but to have dinner with me in the Peacock Hall of the Ritz-Carlton Hotel," Feng Jingyao said. "Don't pull out your gun and kill anyone again."

The Ritz-Carlton, Shanghai is one of the most modern luxury hotels in the Far East. It has 24-hour hot water supply, a telephone in every room, one of the earliest elevators in China, and is the first hotel in Shanghai to show semi-talkie and talkie films.

The top floor restaurant of the Ritz-Carlton, Paris (Peacock Hall) is very spacious and luxurious, and can accommodate 500 people for dining or dancing.

Every evening, a symphony orchestra plays here, and at 8 p.m., well-dressed guests come here to dine.

Similarly, the hotel often arranges singing, dancing and drama performances in the lobby downstairs, which attracts many tourists and makes the business very prosperous.

Shen Lang seriously suspected that Feng Jingyao said he was doing things for him, but in fact he wanted to talk to the Japanese himself and was just pretending to talk to him.

Because this old guy is the kind of person who won't do anything without profit.

So he said, "I'm a gangster. I respect people as much as I respect them. But if those Japanese keep nagging me, I'll just have to shoot and kill a few more people."

"Hey, you need to tone down your personality. Sometimes you shouldn't be so aggressive," Feng Jingyao advised. "What are you going to do after you kill the Japanese? Run away or wait to be arrested and taken to the police station? You're going to start a family, so don't be so reckless."

"My father-in-law is right. I will try my best to endure it." Shen Lang immediately said with an attitude of humbly learning.

Even if they don't shoot in front of you, they will find an opportunity to shoot you in the back.

Feng Jingyao added, "Although you only killed an ordinary Japanese employee, there's no guarantee the Japanese won't make a fuss about it. You'll have to act according to my mood."

Then he changed the subject, "The identities of these Japanese are very important. Do you want to know who they are?"

Shen Lang shook his head. "I don't care who they are. They are either friends or enemies."

"What? Aren't you curious at all?" Feng Jingyao asked.

"If you want me to know, father-in-law, you will definitely tell me. If you don't, it's useless for me to ask." Shen Lang replied.

Feng Jingyao took out a cigar box and opened it. "Try it."

"Thank you for your kindness, father-in-law. I don't smoke."

Feng Jingyao took out one himself and said, "I'll introduce them to you when we get there."

Soon, the two arrived at the Ritz Hotel.

"Hello, Mr. Feng."

"Good morning, Mr. Feng."

When the waiters at the Ritz-Carlton Hotel saw Feng Jingyao, they all greeted him politely.

"Mr. Feng, your seat has been arranged. Please follow me."

Not long after the two sat down, the waiter brought in two men and one woman.

The two men were wearing suits and had mustaches.

The other woman had her hair tied up, a white shirt on the upper body and trousers on the lower body. She looked very capable, beautiful and charming.

Seeing them, Feng Jingyao immediately stood up and greeted them, "Mr. Zentaro, Mr. Ise Taro, thank you for coming. May I know who this is?"

"Mr. Feng, let me introduce you," Zentaro said. "This is Mrs. Yokota, the widow of Admiral Yokota Masayoshi of the Imperial Japanese Navy."

Mrs. Yokota waved her hand and said, "My husband has passed away. You can call me Mrs. Yokota or Yamaguchi Kaori. Don't let others think that I always rely on my husband's name."

"Hi Yi!"

With a smile on her face, Yamaguchi Xiangzi said to Feng Jingyao in an elegant tone, "Mr. Feng, I hope I have not caused you any inconvenience by coming to visit you without an invitation."

Feng Jingyao quickly responded, "No, no, Madam, your Chinese is so excellent. It's truly admirable. Please take a seat."

Yamaguchi Kaori nodded slightly and said softly, "I was born in China, so I have deep feelings for this place."

At this point, her eyes revealed a hint of nostalgia and intimacy. Feng Jingyao smiled and nodded, inviting everyone to sit down.

After they were seated, he began to introduce the three-headed devil: "Mr. Zentaro, Mr. Isetaro, let me introduce you, this is my daughter's boyfriend, Shen Lang."

Feng Jingyao then introduced Shen Lang: "Shen Lang, this Mr. Zentaro is the head of the Human Resources Department at Ajinomoto, and this Mr. Ise Taro is the general manager of the Asakusa Company. The one who tragically died at Jingwumen was a Japanese worker at Ajinomoto in China."

"Mr. Zentaro, there has been a conflict between your company's employees and Shen Lang, so I have specially hosted a banquet to invite you all to come, hoping to properly resolve this issue."

"Really?" Shantaro shifted his gaze from Shen Lang to Feng Jingyao.

He said calmly, "Mr. Feng, that's a human life! He traveled across the ocean to Shanghai and worked hard. His family, young and old, are waiting for his return. Do you think you can just send him packing with a meal?"

Feng Jingyao frowned slightly: "Mr. Shantaro means..."

Zentaro replied with a serious face, "As the saying goes, a life for a life. Mr. Feng should understand this principle."

Feng Jingyao nodded quickly and said, "Indeed, I invited you all to dinner because I wanted to discuss compensation. I wonder what Mr. Zentaro thinks of this?"

After a moment's thought, Zentaro said, "Given Mr. Feng's reputation in Shanghai and our business partnership, I'm willing to help with this matter if you can provide appropriate compensation."

Hearing this, Feng Jingyao's face showed gratitude, and he quickly thanked him and said, "Thank you very much for Mr. Zentaro's understanding and help."

Then, he turned to Shen Lang and said, "Why don't you thank Mr. Zentaro quickly?"

Shen Lang immediately said, "Thank you, Mr. Zentaro."

This devil has already found a way to die. When he comes out, I'll find an opportunity to kill him.

Feng Jingyao continued, "Besides this matter, I need your help with something else. I want to become a Chinese director of the French Concession Municipal Council."

The Municipal Council, also known as the Municipal Council, was the highest municipal organization and leadership body in the French Concession in Shanghai.

Once Feng Jingyao becomes the Chinese director of the French Concession Municipal Council, he will be able to firmly control the underworld forces in Shanghai.

Hearing this, Shen Lang suddenly understood why Feng Jingyao wanted to hold an engagement party for Feng Chengcheng so quickly. He probably wanted to take the opportunity to win over a few people to support him as a Chinese director.

And asking him to attend this dinner must have been a deliberate test.

Because Feng Jingyao was a suspicious person, when he hired people, he wanted to recruit them while being on guard against them at the same time.

So he whispered, "Father-in-law, since you want to discuss things with them, it's inconvenient for me to get involved."

"No need, we are all family." Feng Jingyao said, "Just sit down and listen together."

Isetaro said, "Mr. Feng, if you can become a Chinese director of the Municipal Council, it will be a great help to us, but..."

"But what?"

"However, as far as we know, there are many people who want to compete with Mr. Feng for this Chinese director position, especially Wang Hanhun, who is a strong contender."

"So I hope you can help." Feng Jingyao said.

Zentaro shook his head. "We'd love to help you, but Mrs. Yokota is currently purchasing a batch of goods in Shanghai, and we need to arrange for someone to go there, so we really can't spare the time."

Isei Taro echoed, "That's right. Mrs. Yokota has just arrived in Shanghai, and our roots here are not stable, so we really can't get away."

Hearing this, Feng Jingyao hurriedly said, "If you all trust me, I can arrange for someone to handle this batch of goods."

He looked at Yamaguchi Kaori and said sincerely, "Mrs. Yokota, I have cooperated with you a lot. No matter what the goods are, you can rest assured to leave it to me. I will definitely get it done."

"Guns," Yamaguchi Kaori revealed, "Mr. Feng, to be honest, I want a batch of guns. I wonder if Mr. Feng is interested in doing this kind of business?"

Hearing this, Feng Jingyao was overjoyed: "Of course I'm interested."

"Okay." Yamaguchi Xiangzi smiled slightly, "I'll trouble Mr. Feng to arrange for someone to help transport the guns. We can discuss cooperation slowly."

Feng Jingyao nodded and said, "I will do my best to transport this batch of guns."

A few people chatted while eating.

Most of the conversation was between Feng Jingyao and the two Japanese devils, and Yamaguchi Xiangzi didn't say much.

Shen Lang remained silent, and would not speak at all unless asked.

After eating and drinking, the three devils left first, and Feng Jingyao and Shen Lang sent them to the door.

After watching them go away, Feng Jingyao said, "Shen Lang, since your guns haven't arrived yet, you will follow Mrs. Yokota's business. This way, we can not only learn about the performance of Japanese weapons, but also use it to open up our market."

Shen Lang saw at a glance that Feng Jingyao wanted to test his loyalty, so he asked him to cooperate with the spy Yamaguchi Kaori to help the Japanese transport guns.

So he agreed immediately, "Father-in-law, this is a great idea. Let's use the Japanese guns to help us open up the market."

"Okay, I'll explain it to you personally when the time comes." Feng Jingyao said, "I still have something to discuss. You can go ahead and do your thing, but be sure to go back early so Cheng Cheng doesn't have to wait too long at home."

Of course Shen Lang has to be busy.

Because he wants to kill the devil Zentaro, the L115A3 sniper rifle is the most suitable...

(End of this chapter)