"Boss Shen, it's a pity that you have carefully prepared such a large table of sumptuous wine and food, it seems that this meal can only be eaten here, why don't you do this today, let's make an appointment another day?"

"Boss Shen is a smart person, Han advises you not to do anything stupid on impulse."

"Don't worry about Boss Shen, I said when I first came that the main purpose of going to the appointment tonight is to make friends with you."

"Let's not change the green mountains, the green water will flow for a long time, Han will go first, and Boss Shen doesn't have to send it far."

Han Yang glanced at Shen Qingshan and the drunkard one last time, glanced at Mark and Lin Bad, and jumped down lightly from the window.

"Shen Ye, tonight's heel is only afraid that it will be planted, you see."

The drunkard, who was hiding against the wall and observing the movement outside, spoke at the right time.

"What's going on?"

Shen Qingshan got up and stood next to the drunkard against the wall, when he saw the situation on the street outside the window, his heart suddenly tightened, his face was extremely ugly, and there was even a trace of happiness and fear.

Just as Han Yang got into the car and left slowly, he saw with his own eyes that the rickshaws outside the Fugui Restaurant immediately followed, and there were shoeshine brothers and seemingly ordinary passers-by sitting in the cars.

Not only that, Shen Qingshan also saw seven or eight people dressed as foreign merchants who went out of the restaurant, and they also quickly followed Han Yang's car.

In the alleyway in the distance, there seemed to be more than one group of figures leaving quickly.

"Something is wrong, he's only been on his feet for a few days, and someone must be secretly helping him."

Shen Qingshan's face was as black as the bottom of the pot, and his teeth of hatred were almost crushed.

In Shanghai for so many years, he has never fallen so much as he does today.

"Master Shen, don't forget, the surname Han has met Feng Jingyao and Lu Yusheng successively."

The drunkard reminded him sympathetically.

"Feng Jingyao, Yongxin Company!"

Shen Qingshan suddenly clenched his fists, as if his eyes were about to erupt with fire.

"Master Shen, now we can't be sure whether it's the Feng Chamber of Commerce or the Yongxin Company who is behind it,"

"This account of the black hand behind him, remember it for the time being, and it's not too late to find a suitable opportunity in the future."

The drunkard glanced at the excited crowd, thought for a moment, and reminded again.

Shen Qingshan is also a smart person, but he is angry but he has not really lost his mind.

Tonight's incident clearly smells of conspiracy, and if you don't figure it out, you may fall into the pit that some people have dug in advance.

Large-scale confrontation with the Feng Chamber of Commerce or Yongxin Company, now is not the best time.

The reason why he has not been able to put his hand into the French Concession for a long time, in addition to the lack of a suitable opportunity, Shen Qingshan is also bent on letting the Feng Chamber of Commerce and Yongxin Company eat dogs, so that he can sit and reap the profits.

"Tomorrow you will personally take someone to the Lido Theater."

Shen Qingshan commanded loudly.

"Let black and white impermanence take people to do it!"

"Okay, I'll go and inform them myself in a moment."

The drunkard was secretly relieved when he heard this.

After the car left the Fugui Restaurant and drove out for hundreds of meters, Mark, who was holding the steering wheel with both hands and biting a cigarette in his mouth, confirmed that no one had caught up, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Bad also turned to look at Han Yang, and it could be seen from the corners of his tightly pursed mouth that this guy was not calm in his heart.

"Hehe, it's been calm on the beach for so long, it's time for the wind to blow."

Han Yang looked at the crescent moon in the sky through the car window, which was mostly obscured by clouds, hooked the corners of his mouth meaningfully, and whispered to himself.

Only when the wind rises can the clouds disperse!