Warlord: Starting with Subduing Little A Qiao

At the same time, the casino doors opened.

It should be noted that this bet had already been spread far and wide.

Many reporters have been waiting for the first-hand news of the outcome of this bet.

As soon as the door opened, reporters rushed into the casino.

The reporter, accustomed to interviewing, was adept at reading people's expressions. Seeing the crowd surging towards Ye Bai, he knew the outcome of the bet without even asking.

As a result, reporters, with their cameras flashing, desperately squeezed their way in.

"Mr. Ye, could I have ten minutes of your time for an interview?"

"Now that you've won the bid for the waterworks project, Mr. Ye, what are your next steps?"

"Mr. Ye, do you have a clear and detailed plan for the future development of the waterworks? Could you please share it?"

...

The flashes of cameras all rushed toward Ye Bai.

Ye Bai remained completely calm in the face of this scene and began to speak eloquently.

"I am honored to have won the bid for the waterworks project. Now that the waterworks is in my hands, I will definitely use it well for the benefit of the people..."

This entire scene was witnessed by Feng Jingyao, who was standing to the side.

Seeing the crowds thronging in front of Ye Bai while his own door was deserted, Feng Jingyao's anger grew stronger and stronger.

Just as he was filled with rage, two reporters suddenly walked up to him and asked him questions.

"Mr. Feng, what are your thoughts on this losing bet?"

"You held a press conference before, saying that you opened the waterworks to do good deeds, but in reality you haven't had time to do any good deeds yet, which is far less than Mr. Ye's. Do you have anything to say about this?"

"..."

These questions were like sharp needles piercing directly into Feng Jingyao's heart.

This isn't a problem at all!

This is clearly a direct insult to Feng Jingyao, implying that he is inferior to Ye Bai!

Thinking of his series of defeats, Feng Jingyao could no longer suppress his pent-up anger, and he picked up his gentleman's stick and waved it at the reporters in front of him.

"Get out of here!"

The reporter in front of him dodged the blow the moment the gentleman's stick came down.

One of the reporters panicked and started cursing angrily.

"Mr. Feng, how dare you assault a reporter!"

These words further provoked Feng Jingyao, who then swung his cane down repeatedly.

However, what they didn't expect was that the two reporters in front of them were young and strong, and their reaction speed was incredibly fast.

On the contrary, Feng Jingyao used too much force and fell down with a thud.

A series of exclamations immediately rang out.

"Master, are you all right?"

"Mr. Feng, are you alright?"

……

At the same time, a series of clicks from reporters' cameras rang out.

The next day.

[Ye Bai wins bid for waterworks, Feng Jingyao collapses in anger] This news immediately made headlines in major media outlets.

The headline of major media outlets featured a photo of Feng Jingyao falling.

In the photo, Feng Jingyao's face is full of anger, but his whole body falls directly to the ground.

That was incredibly embarrassing.

When the newspaper reached the Feng residence, none of the servants dared to speak loudly.

Everyone held their breath, afraid of provoking the owner inside to fly into a rage.

Meanwhile, in the study inside the Feng Mansion.

Feng Jingyao was busy crumpling all the newspapers of the day into balls and tearing them into shreds.

The ground was a complete mess.

Just as he was about to slam the table in anger, the butler's voice suddenly rang out at the door.

"Master, someone has come to visit."

With a thud, an inkstone suddenly crashed against the doorway, almost startling Uncle Xiang.

"I'm not seeing anyone today, all of you get out!"

Upon hearing this, Butler Xiang's expression turned troubled.

The people around Uncle Xiang acted as if they hadn't heard anything and pushed the door open.

At the same time, an extremely sharp voice rang out.

"Feng Jingyao, you're utterly useless!"

The moment the familiar voice appeared, Feng Jingyao abruptly stopped.

As he turned around, he gradually withdrew the anger from his face and put on a respectful demeanor again.

"Ms. Yamaguchi."

That's right, the person who came was Ms. Yoshiko Yamaguchi, the secret agent the police station had been searching for.

Yoshiko Yamaguchi had deliberately dressed in men's clothing today. After taking off her top hat and glancing at Feng Jingyao's appearance, she couldn't help but let out a sneer.

"Mr. Feng, you just missed out on a bid for a waterworks? You don't look like a typical Shanghai business tycoon at all!"

Upon hearing the words, a flash of anger crossed Feng Jingyao's face, but he quickly suppressed it.

Seeing that Feng Jingyao had stopped talking, a hint of satisfaction flashed in Yamaguchi Yoshiko's eyes, and she went straight up and sat in the main seat of Feng Jingyao's study.

"I've come to you today to help you."

Upon hearing this, Feng Jingyao raised his head and narrowed his eyes, revealing a hint of doubt.

"help me?"

Seeing the confusion on Feng Jingyao's face, Yamaguchi Yoshiko suddenly pulled a photo out of her work clothes pocket and asked.

Do you know who this person is?

Upon seeing this, Feng Jingyao stepped forward to take a look, then shook his head, feigning ignorance.

Seeing this reaction, Yoshiko Yamaguchi curled her lips into a smile, and her tone became even more sarcastic.

"Mr. Feng, you don't even know your competitors in the election for Hua Dong. How can you be a Hua Dong?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Jingyao was taken aback.

Is this their competitor?

Before Feng Jingyao could react, Yamaguchi Yoshiko's voice rang out again.

"This man is Wang Guohun, your biggest competitor in the election for the Chinese board of directors. He's a candidate strongly recommended by Mr. DuPont, a director of the Faguo board..."

At that moment, Feng Jingyao slowly grasped the handle of the table beside him.

The cold touch of the marble material calmed him down, which was a rare occurrence for him.

As his emotions overwhelmed him, Feng Jingyao regained his composure and began to think things through.

Yoshiko Yamaguchi said she was coming to help me; could it be because of this Hua Dong matter?

At this point, Hua Dong's competitors were specifically mentioned. Do they have a way to avoid a 50% or 60% success rate?

Thinking of this, Feng Jingyao blurted it out.

What can you do to help me?

The next instant, Yoshiko Yamaguchi's confident voice rang out.

"I can help you become the only candidate for Chairman Hua!"

Upon hearing the voice, Feng Jingyao's eyes widened suddenly.

The only candidate?!

In other words, you want to help yourself eliminate your competitors?!

"how is this possible?"

The next moment, Feng Jingyao's incredulous voice rang out.

It should be understood that those who can participate in the election of Hua Dong are by no means petty people.

How could they be taken down so easily?

This reaction was immediately noticed by Yoshiko Yamaguchi on the other side.