Spring goes to autumn, day after day, and three years pass in a flash.

In a small three-story building in Shanghai, known as the Ten Mile Ocean, a young man is hunched on his desk, quietly looking at the report in his hand.

Outside the window, the sound of gongs and drums is beating, and the deafening sound of firecrackers is transmitted through the soundproof layer into the study.

The young man put down the report in his hand, gently lifted the glasses on his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"After three years, the Chinese have finally won this war."

The young man was none other than Chen Feng, who had left at the beginning.

After leaving Fan Dianyuan, Chen Feng, who had long given up hope of completing the mission, spent a year traveling all over the land of China, whether it was the Japanese-occupied area, the nationalized area, and even the base area led by the Communist Party.

Accustomed to seeing too many things and things, the rich and nobles who were high up, and the poor people who were struggling to survive in the low grass huts, Chen Feng tried his best to get close to them, hoping to find the key point to complete the task from them.

It's a pity that the sky is not as good as people want, and the so-called task has not been triggered for a full year, and by this time, Chen Feng has completely died.

turned around and came to Shanghai, a place that I was more familiar with when I was with Uncle Jiu. Relying on some financial knowledge points in the future, he soon worked hard in Shanghai.

Because Shanghai was still under the rule of the Japanese at that time, Chen Feng, who was slightly famous, was directly elected as the vice president of the maintenance association, and became a typical representative of the Japanese propaganda *****. In particular, Chen Feng's entrepreneurial experience is praised by the Japanese.

Such a high hat made Chen Feng feel very disgusted, but he was also powerless. I am no longer the same person I was now, otherwise, I would not have chosen to come to Shanghai alone.

"Big brother, Director Dai of the Central Bureau of Statistics, please go to the Shanghai Municipal Government for a banquet."

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and a young man in a suit and a top hat came to Chen Feng's table and said softly.

Seeing the young man, Chen Feng frowned slightly.

Seeing Chen Feng's unhappy face, the young man smiled a little embarrassedly, touched his head, and quickly straightened his somewhat crooked hat.

"Xiaotian, although we are now an underworld, we must also remember that society also has the principle of underworld.

Think about why the Green and Red Gang has been able to endure for a long time, isn't it because of the strict rules and regulations they have .........".

The young man who was reprimanded by Chen Feng bared his teeth a little embarrassed.

"Big brother, I'm so happy, I never thought that one day the Japanese would really be beaten away by us."

The young man is a younger brother that Chen Feng came to Shanghai to collect, and his surname is Wang.

Don't look at Wang Xiaotian is only twenty years old this year, which is much more than Chen Fengfenjiang.

At the age of fourteen, he joined the Green Gang, of course, this only belongs to the supernumerary members of the Green Gang, not even the official members of the Green Gang.

Wang Xiaotian, who has been in the rivers and lakes since he was a child, has not learned to gamble for money, but has learned to be clear. As long as you have a little loose money on you, you have to go to the casino.

It's just that most of the casinos at that time were controlled by the Japanese, and the casino where Wang Xiaotian went was a casino opened by a Japanese ronin.

As the so-called nine out of ten gambles were lost, Wang Xiaotian, who was unable to repay after owing a high loan shark, was directly broken by the Japanese ronin, and his legs were thrown on the road, leaving him to fend for himself.

Chen Feng, who had just come to Shanghai, saw Wang Xiaotian's tragic situation, and he couldn't bear to accept him as his younger brother, just thinking that there would be someone to talk to in the future.

Unexpectedly, although Wang Xiaotian is a gambler, he still has some skills, especially in business, Chen Feng can open such a large company, it can be said that Wang Xiaotian's help is indispensable.

Over time, the relationship between the two became even more intimate. Chen Feng was grateful to Wang Xiaotian for his help, and Wang Xiaotian was grateful to Chen Feng for saving his life.

"Director Dai just came to Shanghai, and invited me to a banquet, it seems that Director Dai is very leisurely."

Chen Feng smiled lightly, and the Director Dai that Wang Xiaotian was talking about was the famous military commander Dai Li.

"That's good, it shows that Director Dai attaches great importance to the boss, and we still have a long way to go in the future."

Wang Xiaotian didn't hear the meaning of Chen Feng's words, and only thought that he really said that Dai Li was very idle.

"Xiaotian, you have to remember one thing, the official is the official, and the people are the people.

A few years ago, because the Japanese were here, we were very valued by Dai Li, but now that the Japanese have withdrawn from the land of China, do you think the underworld will be recognized by the government?"

Chen Feng, who lives in the 21st century, knows too well the influence of the underworld on a country.

After all, only when the society is stable and the people are truly happy, and foreign-funded enterprises can enter China, which was poor and white at that time.

Otherwise, not long after the company opened, it was blackmailed by the underworld before it made a few dollars, and I am afraid that no company would stay in such a place.

"Big brother, do you mean that Dai Li wants to solve us"?

Wang Xiaotian listened to Chen Feng's words, and a frightened look appeared on his face. He no longer calls Director Dai Li, but directly calls him by his name.

Chen Feng smiled, "Not yet, don't look at the Japanese withdrawing from China now, but I'm sure that China in the future will not completely settle down at least in a short period of time, and we still have a role."

Chen Feng is naturally very clear about the direction of later history. Although both the Kuomintang and the Communist Party. They joined forces to drive out the Japanese, but the ideologies of the Kuomintang and the Communist Party were fundamentally opposed, and no matter what the world was like, it would be the same as its own world, and it would eventually lead to a war of liberation.

At that time, the underworld will be truly and completely eliminated.

"Xiaotian, I will write a letter, and you will send it to the apartment at No. 13 Shanghai Road, and say that I invite them to a celebratory banquet."

Chen Feng lowered his head and wrote a letter on the desk and handed it to Wang Xiaotian, and on the cover of the letter was written Wang Tielin.

Wang Xiaotian took the letter handed over by Chen Feng, touched his head, and was a little confused about what the situation was, wasn't he talking about Dai Li? How did he turn himself into a messenger to deliver letters?

"Go ahead, this is our way out in the future".

Chen Feng was mysterious and smiled at Wang Xiaotian.

Chen Feng, who knows the direction of history, naturally will not put his chips on one side. In fact, over the years, although Chen Feng has been a special intelligence officer of the military command, he has also had some contact with the underground organization of the Chinese Communist Party, and even sent medicine and money many times to supply the CCP's activities in Shanghai.

Although Chen Feng did this, it seemed a bit double-faced. But this is what a normal person should have, especially a person who knows where the future is going.

The dinner was very successful, and Chen Feng, as an intelligence officer of the military command, was praised by Dai Li, and even sent a letter of appointment.

Chen Feng took the letter of appointment handed over by Dai Li, the president of the Shanghai Chamber of Commerce and Industry.

The previous president of the Shanghai Chamber of Commerce and Industry had been regarded as a traitor by the military commanders and had been shot dead in prison, but he did not expect that he would take over this person's position.

Yanjin County.

Chen Feng, who was dressed in a Mao suit, took two entourages and once again set foot on the place where he first appeared.