Shanghai: The First Warlord of the Republic of China

After having someone load one million dollars onto the truck, Ye Yunfei headed straight towards the Feng family.

He was going to return the money to Feng Jingyao.

Previously, at a banquet organized by Lu Yongxiang, Feng Jingyao paid him 800,000 yuan to help him solve the trouble he had that night.

This money has to be repaid.

Owing favors and owing money are both very troublesome things.

Feng Jingyao helped him this time. If Feng Jingyao asked him for help next time, would he help or not?

So, return the money first. As for the favor, we can talk about it later.

Feng Jingyao helped him, but he would not take advantage of Feng Jingyao.

After a while, the car arrived at Feng Jingyao's Feng Mansion.

Feng Jingyao was basking in the sun on the lawn of his villa when he immediately saw several trucks driving into the yard of his villa.

There were at least four or five trucks lined up in a row, looking quite imposing.

"What's going on? Where did the truck come from?"

Feng Jingyao said with a puzzled look on his face.

Ah Xiang, who was sitting next to him, also looked puzzled and said, "I don't know, Mr. Feng, I don't think I asked anyone to bring anything today, so why are there so many trucks here?"

While they were thinking, a figure walked down from the truck.

"Ye Yunfei."

Seeing Ye Yunfei getting off the truck, Feng Jingyao and A Xiang both had strange expressions.

Feng Jingyao said, "Yunfei, what are you doing? Why are you driving so many trucks to my house? Are you going to start a truck business recently? I don't want any trucks."

Ye Yunfei said: "I am not interested in the truck business, but Mr. Feng should be interested in the things on this truck. I brought it here specifically for Mr. Feng."

Hearing this, Feng Jingyao asked curiously, "What's on the truck?"

Ye Yunfei smiled and said, "Mr. Feng, come and take a look, then you will know."

Feng Jingyao walked to the truck with confusion and looked inside.

When he saw this, he was shocked to see that the truck was full of dollars.

There were several trucks full of dollars.

“Why are there so many oceans?”

Feng Jingyao said in surprise.

Ye Yunfei said: "These dollars are to be returned to Mr. Feng. Mr. Feng helped me out before and paid 800,000 yuan. There is a total of 1 million yuan on these four trucks. I will return it to Mr. Feng."

Feng Jingyao's eyes flickered when he heard this.

That night, Ye Yunfei and Lu Yongxiang had a conflict, and he paid 800,000 yuan to help Ye Yunfei out.

Later, Ye Yunfei did say that he would return the money.

However, he did not care about it at that time, because Ye Yunfei at that time had no money at all. The money for Longmen disciples' food was not enough, so how could they pay him back?

Even if it is returned, it will probably be a long time later.

However, unexpectedly, just two or three days later, Ye Yunfei actually returned the money to him.

Feng Jingyao was very surprised.

He stared at Ye Yunfei and said, "Yunfei, where did you get so much money?"

"Your Longmen development is at a critical juncture. You probably don't have much money right now."

Ye Yunfei said calmly: "Where the money came from, Mr. Feng, don't worry about it. Anyway, I will return the money to you, and we will be even."

"I don't like to owe people anything, whether it's money or favors, so Mr. Feng can accept it."

Feng Jingyao squinted his eyes and stared at Ye Yunfei for a few seconds before saying, "Yunfei, I just received a message that someone has kidnapped Lu Yongxiang's son, Lu Xiaojia. It seems that they are using Lu Xiaojia as a threat and asking Lu Yongxiang for a lot of money."

"Finally, that person also killed Lu Xiaojia and dumped the body in front of the entrance of Lu Yongxiang's residence."

"I don't know if you've heard about this."

The news of Lu Xiaojia's kidnapping has spread throughout Shanghai.

Now many people in Shanghai know that Lu Yongxiang’s son was kidnapped and killed.

Feng Jingyao also learned about this matter not long ago.

However, he did not connect this matter with Ye Yunfei at first.

But now, Ye Yunfei suddenly got so much money, which is different.

Ye Yunfei was originally short of money, but now he suddenly has money. Where does this money come from?

In addition, Ye Yunfei had a conflict with Lu Yongxiang at the previous dinner, and the two sides were on the verge of a fight and had a grudge against each other.

He also roughly knew Ye Yunfei's character, and he would take revenge if he had any.

So, could it be that Ye Yunfei was the one who kidnapped Lu Xiaojia?

That's why he asked.

But when Ye Yunfei heard Feng Jingyao's question, he said calmly: "Mr. Feng, what are you talking about? I don't know about Lu Xiaojia."

"Who is Lu Xiaojia, and what happened to him?"

Feng Jingyao said: "Lu Xiaojia is Lu Yongxiang's son. Someone kidnapped Lu Xiaojia and threatened Lu Yongxiang for a lot of money. In the end, they killed Lu Xiaojia and dumped the body in front of Lu Yongxiang's door."

"Yun Fei, don't you know about this?"

Ye Yunfei shook his head and said, "I don't know, I've never heard of it."

Of course he couldn't say such a thing.

Although he has a good relationship with Feng Jingyao, Feng Jingyao will not betray him.

However, this matter is too serious and it is best not to let anyone else know. The more people who know, the more trouble and danger there will be.

So, he would never tell anyone.

Hearing that Ye Yunfei didn't know anything about the question, Feng Jingyao's eyes turned slightly.

He roughly guessed what Ye Yunfei meant, and basically knew that it was Ye Yunfei who did it.

However, it is basically impossible for Ye Yunfei to admit it.

After all, the person who was kidnapped and killed was Lu Yongxiang's son. Even if they were familiar with him, it was impossible for them to tell such a thing to others.

They are all old foxes, everyone understands.

Thinking of this, Feng Jingyao smiled and said, "So Yunfei, you didn't know about this. That's fine. I thought you did it, Yunfei."

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore, Yunfei. You only owed me 800,000 before, but now, you have to pay me back 1 million."

"Are you going to give me the remaining two hundred thousand for free?"

Ye Yunfei said: "Mr. Feng, you are probably overthinking it. I am so poor myself, how can I give you 200,000 for free?"

"The reason I gave you an extra 200,000 is because I need your help with something."

Feng Jingyao nodded and said, "Tell me what needs two hundred thousand. I want to hear it."

Ye Yunfei said: "I know Mr. Feng is in the arms business, and he has recently received a large amount of arms."

"I want to use this two hundred thousand to buy some arms from Mr. Feng."

"I wonder what Mr. Feng thinks."

He originally wanted to use the two hundred thousand to buy weapons and equipment.

Although, the system will give him some weapons and equipment every time.

But now there are more and more people in Longmen, and the weapons and equipment given to him by the system are no longer enough for Longmen disciples.

So, he wanted to buy some equipment from Feng Jingyao.

It would be best if every Longmen disciple had a gun in their hands.

That's what he thinks.