"Young Master, you want to ask about that business, right?" Without waiting for Ji Feng to speak, stupid Biao took the initiative and said: "I started preparing after you called me. I contacted that broker first, he just happened to be free today, so I just invited him over. He's on his way right now."

He immediately said: "Young Master, don't worry, if you don't want to meet that person, then it's fine. I'll chat with him when he comes later, there's a special room in the store with a surveillance camera inside, and it's the type that's audio. When the time comes, young master, you can sit in the control room and listen to it.

"Don't misunderstand, Young Master. There are only two boxes with surveillance cameras. One is ordinary, and the other is especially luxurious. These ordinary boxes are used to entertain ordinary guests. The luxurious boxes are used to entertain some officials or some big bosses in the underworld …"

At this point, he laughed and said, "Young master, you should be able to understand this. In our line of work, we have to prepare a few hands, so when there is a need, we will monitor the target, hoping that we can get some things that would benefit us. That's why when this shop was being renovated, we specifically left two boxes with surveillance equipment, the rest of the boxes are not …"

With his explanation, Ji Feng was relieved.

When dealing with people like stupid Biao, he would naturally leave a trump card. For example, when treating an official to a meal, what kind of deal was made at the table, or what they said in private, and through this surveillance recording, it would naturally be evidence. As for those related matters, it was definitely a trump card.

Ji Feng glanced at him and asked with a smile that was not a smile, "Stupid Biao, according to what you said, when the two of us are speaking..."

"I swear to G.o.d!"

Without waiting for Ji Feng to finish speaking, stupid Biao suddenly stood up and raised his four fingers towards the sky. He did not care that w.a.n.g Tong and Kan Miao were still beside him. He gritted his teeth and said, "If I, stupid Biao, dare to have second thoughts to Young Master, then I will die a horrible death …"

Ji Feng waved his hand. "I was just casually saying it. There's no need for such a vow. I don't believe it, so of course I'm not worried."

He calmly looked at him and said, "You can use the camera to record our conversation. If you encounter any problems in the future, you can just hand it over to the relevant departments."

"Young Master, how could I do that …" Foolish Biao hurriedly explained, afraid that Ji Feng would really think he had done that.

Ji Feng smiled, "Not only that, I definitely won't stop you."

Clown Biao couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. He quickly explained, "Young Master, you've really misunderstood me. Our room doesn't have any cameras, and I've never thought of monitoring you …"

Silly Biao immediately fell silent.

Of course, he could not do so. Moreover, he was very clear that the reason why Ji Feng would say such words was because he had the confidence to do so. He did not care about others telling the relevant departments about what he had done.

However, the calmer Ji Feng was, the less likely he was to act this way. He knew very well that the reason why he had such a comfortable life was all because of Ji Feng. If he were to do that one day, it would mean that his good days were about to come to an end.

Foolish Biao had always felt that one should not be greedy, and must not forget their roots. Most importantly, one must have a clear understanding of one's own capabilities.

Foolish Biao believed that if Ji Feng wanted to deal with him, he would only need to lift a finger and he would be crushed like an ant. There wasn't even a single person who could clean up his corpse.

It could be said that Ji Feng was his last resort, so how could he do anything to Ji Feng?

Unless his brain was flooded!

Foolish Biao clenched his teeth to express his loyalty. However, he was dismissed by Ji Feng with a wave of his hand.

Ji Feng was not the least bit worried about this stupid Biao guy. If even the stupid Biao betrayed him, and in the end severely injured him, then in this lifetime, he wouldn't need to be like him anymore. He might as well just honestly go back to Beijing and be a popinjay, and he wouldn't need to stay here to make a fool of himself.

"Young Master, don't worry, I understand!" Foolish Biao nodded.

Not long after, Zhang Lei and Shen Jingyi arrived. After Chi Biao brought them in, he asked, "Young Master, you can serve the dishes now …"

Before he could finish, he heard the phone suddenly ring, "Dang …"

Ji Feng stood up and said, "Let's talk business first, then we can eat later. w.a.n.g Tong, will you be hungry for a while?"

How could w.a.n.g Tong have any objections, he couldn't wait to start a business deal.

"That … Before I met the young master, if there is any trouble, I would come here to stay for a period of time …"

Ji Feng was delighted. "So this is your refuge. In that case, the reason why this hotel is equipped with surveillance cameras is probably to keep an eye out for outside movements, right?"

Foolish Biao awkwardly smiled and quickly invited Ji Feng and the rest to sit. Clearly, he had tacitly agreed to Ji Feng's guess.

Dong …

Chi Biao's phone rang again. He quickly said, "Young Master, please wait here for a moment, I'll go outside to answer the call …"

Ji Feng nodded his head slightly, and Chi Biao hurried out.

Ji Feng smiled. "He was inquiring about it for me..."

He gave a simple introduction, causing Zhang Lei to immediately nod: "Wu! This is a good idea, he will talk about it first, and we'll watch it here. If you have any questions, you can get them back in time. "

Seeing that Ji Feng had been busy with his own matters, w.a.n.g Tong didn't say, "Ji Feng, I won't say anything unnecessary, thank you!"

Ji Feng shook his head and laughed, "Alright, there's no need to be polite between us... Look, he's here! "

They immediately looked at one of the large screens on the wall, only to see a slanted picture of two people entering the box. One of them was the stupid biaojia who had just left the box, while the other was a middle-aged man around forty to fifty years old who looked very ordinary.

"This person is the broker?" Zhang Lei was a little doubtful. "He looks very ordinary. He doesn't look like a very vicious person. He doesn't look like he's in the line of work!"

"Could it be that all butchers have murderous looks on their faces? "Are the words' I am a thief 'written on the thief's forehead?" Ji Feng asked with a smile.

"... That's true. " Zhang Lei nodded and smiled.

That was true. Other than some people with clear professional characteristics, it was hard to tell what kind of job he was in just from looking at their faces.

"It is a request from a good brother of mine. He has entrusted me with this task." "Tell me. What is the price and how do you want it?"

"Brother Pang, if someone asked, I would ask for a sky-high price, but since you asked, I won't tell you the truth. From the match to the end of the operation, this number …" The broker held out two fingers.

"2 million!" The Broker immediately interrupted him.

"Shua!"

He picked up a cigarette, slowly took two puffs, then said: "Old Gai, I specially invited you here, not to let you play with me! Two million … Old Gai, do you really think that you don't know the market price just because I'm not in your line of work? "

Brother Pang, don't lie to me, I admit that the price of 2 million is indeed a bit high, but I didn't set this price, it's just that the market is a bit tight now, and the upper management is very tight too.

Old Gai calmly replied, "On Brother Biao's account, I can waive my fee, but that won't be much. At most, it'll be thirty to fifty thousand yuan, but even so, it'll still cost two million yuan. You have to know, there might be some accidents during the operation …"