Warlord: Starting with Subduing Little A Qiao

"What if your father is like that?!"

Upon hearing this, Feng Chengcheng's expression became even more excited.

"Will not!"

At this moment, those three words seemed to be shouted from the depths of her throat!

After scanning the distrustful gazes of her colleagues, Feng Chengcheng turned her last hope to the newspaper director in the crowd.

"Director, you have to believe me!"

My dad would never do such a thing. It's all just a rumor!

Under Feng Chengcheng's expectant gaze, the newspaper director shook his head slightly and then sighed.

"Chengcheng, stop lying to yourself. Du Fei's photo is proof."

Colluding with the police, your father is harming ordinary people!

Why should these workers become victims of your father's conspiracy theories!

In other words, the newspaper director clearly meant that Feng Jingyao was the mastermind behind the shooting of the workers!

With a loud bang, Feng Chengcheng felt as if she had been struck by lightning, and she stood frozen in place.

The next second, she murmured to herself in a trembling voice.

"No, no, you have to believe my dad!"

Seeing the doubt in everyone's eyes, the light in Feng Chengcheng's eyes dimmed, and she gritted her teeth.

"I... will prove it to you!"

Leaving those words behind, Feng Chengcheng turned and pushed open the newspaper office door, rushing out.

At this moment, only one soft voice remained in her heart.

She's going to find Ye Bai!

Ye Bai must have a way!

Chapter 123 Ye Bai: It's time for the dogs to fight!

Paramount.

"Miss Feng, I wonder what brings you here this time...?"

Ye Bai looked at Feng Chengcheng, who was sitting somewhat awkwardly across from him at the desk, and asked her a question.

"Mr. Ye, I have a favor to ask."

"Recent news reports all say that my father colluded with the French Concession police to round up all the workers who were demonstrating."

“But my father is just an ordinary businessman; he would never do such a thing.”

"I know Mr. Ye is incredibly resourceful and must know the real culprit behind this..."

At this moment, Feng Chengcheng's speech became faster and faster, and her tone revealed her anxiety.

After Feng Chengcheng finished speaking, Ye Bai's calm and unhurried voice slowly rang out.

"Feng Xiaoque is someone else."

However, your father may not be willing to believe it.

Upon hearing the first sentence, a hint of joy flashed in Feng Chengcheng's eyes.

She knew that her father, Feng Jingyao, was not the mastermind behind all of this; he was definitely being framed!

But when she heard the next sentence, her lips tightened involuntarily, and her eyes showed confusion.

Meeting Feng Chengcheng's gaze, Ye Bai remained silent for a moment.

The woman in front of me, Feng Chengcheng, is kind and generous, and equally innocent and naive.

Thinking of what Feng Chengcheng had just mentioned, Feng Jingyao was just a businessman, Ye Bai slowly shook his head.

If Feng Jingyao were simply a businessman, how could he have achieved his current status?!

The silence in the study intensified Feng Chengcheng's anxiety.

Realizing that Ye Bai clearly knew the truth, she couldn't help but break the silence and ask.

"Mr. Ye, please tell me the truth."

Upon hearing this, and seeing Feng Chengcheng's determined expression, Ye Bai spoke in a deep voice.

"Miss Feng, I only have one question."

Were those guards really from the French Concession police station?

Ye Bai's question struck Feng Chengcheng like a thunderbolt.

What does this sentence mean?!

Could it be that all those people were imposters?

Her grip tightened suddenly, and she stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

"What does Mr. Ye mean?!"

Ye Bai didn't continue speaking, while Feng Chengcheng's mind was in complete turmoil.

At this moment, she already had several guesses in her mind.

"Mr. Ye, thank you."

After saying this, Feng Chengcheng bowed deeply, and without saying anything else, immediately took her leave.

Xiao Aqiao, standing to the side, watched Feng Chengcheng's departing figure with a hint of worry on her face.

"Brother Ye, this is information that Luo Zhan went through a lot of trouble to find out, how could it be..."

Did they tell Feng Chengcheng directly?

Ye Bai naturally understood Xiao A Qiao's unspoken meaning. He smiled and said slowly.

"Don't worry. It's time for the dogs to fight each other."

...

At the same time, Feng Chengcheng hurriedly returned to the Feng Mansion and told Feng Jingyao what Ye Bai had said.

"Chengcheng, where did you hear that from?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Jingyao frowned, his eyes fixed intently on his daughter.

Meeting Feng Jingyao's sharp gaze, Feng Chengcheng felt a surge of nervousness.

She subconsciously didn't want to say Ye Bai's name, and at this moment she casually evaded the question.

"I learned it from my classmate."

Hearing Feng Chengcheng's answer, Feng Jingyao had no doubts.

After all, no one knew his daughter's personality better than him.

He never expected that Feng Chengcheng would lie for Ye Bai.

At this moment, Feng Jingyao's face was grim, and he kept thinking about what he had just said.

He had never suspected that the police station guards were problematic.

After all, Mr. Pierre, the consul of the French Concession, had offered to bribe the families of the workers, but he had refused.

If you think about it from the perspective that the police officers on that day were in disguise, Feng Jingyao suddenly felt as if there was an eye behind him secretly observing the whole situation.

This whole situation involves not only myself, but also the French Concession police, and an unseen hand manipulating things...

Thinking of this, Feng Jingyao's eyes narrowed slightly.

He strode to his desk, picked up the phone, and dialed.

"Ding Li, there's something I need you to do."

...

New World Dance Hall.

"Mr. Peel, it's an honor to have you here. Please have a seat!"

As Yoshiko Yamaguchi watched Mr. Pierre, the French consul, enter the private room, she was the first to stand up and give a slight bow.

Mr. Peel, on the other side, also took off his hat in return.

"Ms. Yamaguchi, it's been a long time."

At this point, Mr. Peel acted as if nothing had happened, even though Yoshiko Yamaguchi was clearly a member of the Tenryu-kai and had already been reported to the police station for arrest.

Mr. Oshima, who was seated in the main seat, also warmly welcomed them.

"Mr. Peel, you're too kind. Please try our Japanese cuisine and see if you like it..."

Once Mr. Peel was seated, Mr. Oshima's eyes flashed, and he spoke with a smile.

"This banquet is also to thank Mr. Peel for his help to us last time."