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Chapter 32 Is he Feng Jingyao’s son-in-law?

"Uncle Feng, your family is large and powerful, so I'm sure you have many talented people under you." Shen Lang said with a smile, "I wonder how I can help you, Uncle Feng?"

Feng Jingyao said, "Shanghai may seem like a place full of gold, but not everyone can make money. I need someone like you who is brave and resourceful."

This old guy seems to be very open-hearted, but he definitely has no good intentions.

He is very shrewd, smiling at everyone he meets, and able to give people a way out in everything. At the same time, he is shrewd and has a lot of tricks.

Shen Lang said, "Thank you for your kindness, Uncle Feng. However, I have just arrived in Shanghai and have not yet experienced the prosperity of the foreign concessions. I cannot agree to your request for the time being."

"If you need anything, you can always tell me." Feng Jingyao smiled and said, "I'll introduce you to two people later. You two are of similar age, so I think you can get along well."

As he was speaking, the butler brought in a man with a mustache.

"Mr. Feng."

"Mr. Ding is here. Please take a seat." Feng Jingyao greeted him. "Mr. Ding, let me introduce you. This is my daughter's classmate, Mr. Shen Lang. Xiao Shen, this is the guest I just mentioned, Mr. Ding Li."

"Hello, Mr. Shen." Ding Li came up to Shen Lang and shook hands with him with a smile. "We met at the station yesterday."

"Really?" Shen Lang said with a smile, "Then it's really fate."

Feng Jingyao asked again: "Mr. Ding, where is Wen Qiang?"

"He said he couldn't leave because of something, so he asked me to apologize to you, Mr. Feng."

"Oh, it's okay. Serious matters are important. You can eat anytime." Feng Jingyao said with a smile.

Ding Li felt a little uncomfortable, as the other party seemed to have specifically invited Brother Wen.

He stood up and said on the pretext, "Mr. Feng, I didn't know you had guests tonight. I, I'll leave first."

"Hey, I specially invited you to dinner. What's the matter? Do you have something to do too?" Feng Jingyao stood up and asked.

Ding Li quickly said, "No, I'm free all night."

"That's perfect. Let's stay here and have a simple meal tonight." Feng Jingyao called the housekeeper, "Ah Si, go call the young lady. Dinner is about to start."

Several people came to Feng's restaurant.

The preparation is quite rich.

Just as he was about to take a seat, Ding Li suddenly said, "By the way, I heard someone shot and killed a Japanese man at Jingwumen today. I think his name was Shen Lang..."

"If only one Japanese died in Jingwu Sect today, then that Shen Lang would be me," Shen Lang said. "Originally, I just went to pay my respects to Master Huo, but I didn't expect them to come after me."

Ding Li added, "I also heard that Green Gang leader Cai Liujin told people not to act rashly. Many people say he has no courage."

"Ali, you can't just look at one side of the story," Feng Jingyao said. "Cai Liujin is no simple man. He never acts rashly when dealing with people. Unlike Cai Jinhu, who is foolish and reckless, he's not afraid of the Japanese, but he's afraid of getting those present in trouble."

"But there seem to be many people from the martial arts world here, from all the major sects, with great martial arts skills. Could it be that they are afraid of a few small Japanese?" Ding Li asked in confusion.

Feng Jingyao said patiently, "Those few who came to cause trouble were just minor characters. The real hidden danger is the murderer behind the scenes. If it is really Takeda Yukio, it will be very troublesome because Takeda is not only a businessman, but also the leader of the Black Dragon Society and represents the interests of the Japanese."

"It's no exaggeration to say that as long as Takeda gives an order, all the Japanese in the concession and the police station will obey him. The leaders are all unarmed, how can they defeat the Japanese who are armed with live ammunition? Not to mention that they have families to support them. We can't kill their families after all."

"I didn't expect Takeda Yukio to have such a powerful background." Ding Li thought for a moment and looked at Shen Lang. "Isn't Mr. Shen afraid of Japanese retaliation?"

Shen Lang smiled and said, "I'm alone and just arrived in Shanghai from Peking yesterday. Naturally, I'm not worried. The worst that can happen is I can just shoot and move to another place."

Hearing this, Ding Li's eyes were full of admiration.

Shen Lang added, "Let's not talk about this. We are honored to have Uncle Feng invite us here today. Let's toast to Uncle Feng first."

He picked up his glass, and Ding Li also hurriedly picked up his glass, and they toasted Feng Jingyao together.

After a few drinks, the atmosphere became lively. Although Ding Li was still a little reserved, he was not a taciturn person. He started to talk more and chatted about all sorts of things.

Although Shen Lang looks young, he has seen things that they have not seen, and is naturally far superior to ordinary people in this regard.

Feng Jingyao's status and age are there, and his knowledge is also quite good. He can chat with everyone whether it is current affairs or some business topics, and even exchanged a few lines of poetry.

Dante Li used to be just a pear seller on the street. He might be able to talk about his knowledge on the street, but it was not enough in front of Shen Lang and Feng Jingyao.

Feng Chengcheng didn't say much throughout the whole process, and only occasionally interrupted to chat a few words when the topic came to Peking.

After three rounds of wine and five dishes, Shen Lang said, "Uncle Feng, I'm new in Shanghai and don't know anyone, so I'd like to ask you for a favor."

"What's the matter?" Feng Jingyao said with a smile. "If it's about the Japanese, I'll have to ask."

"It's not that matter. It's just a small Japanese. Even if it's Takeda Yukio himself, there's nothing to be afraid of." Shen Lang said, "I want Uncle Feng to help me find a place to live. I want to buy it and live there."

Hearing this, Ding Li was secretly surprised. Who is this person?
I want to buy it as soon as I open my mouth.

Feng Jingyao smiled and said, "It's just a small matter. I'll just tell Ah Xiang later. I have quite a few properties under my name. If you like, you can pick one to live in."

Hearing this, Ding Li became frightened again.

He thought to himself, "Mr. Feng is so generous. He actually gave the house away without hesitation. But Mr. Shen is his daughter's savior, so this doesn't seem like a big deal."

Shen Lang thought that Feng Jingyao was not only trying to bribe him, but was also doing it for Ding Li to see.

"In that case, I'll trouble you, Uncle Feng. But you're a businessman, so I still have to pay for the rent." Shen Lang said, "I can't let you, Uncle Feng, suffer any loss."

Feng Jingyao laughed and said, "Let's not talk about money for now. Go pick out a house tomorrow and we'll talk about it once you find one."

After dinner, they went to the living room to chat.

Feng Jingyao lit a cigarette, flipped open a booklet, and called Ah Xiang over. "Ah Xiang, take Mr. Shen to look at that house on Jessfield Road tomorrow."

This sentence made Ding Li envious again.

Because there are many single-family villas on Jessfield Road, the prices are easily over ten thousand yuan.

Ding Li came to Shanghai with a dream in his heart. He built a shack with reed mats and bamboos brought from the countryside, and then picked up a Mobil oil barrel, cut it up and put it on the roof of the shack, and that was it, he had a home.

If someone wanted revenge, he would just stand outside the shack and stab him through the heart, and the next day he would be a floating corpse in the river.

As a result, on the second day after he arrived in Shanghai, Feng Jingyao gave him a villa worth tens of thousands of yuan. Could this person be Feng Jingyao's son-in-law?

Otherwise, it doesn't seem necessary to give such a big gift to someone who is your lifesaver.

Ah Xiang nodded and said, "Yes, Master."

Feng Chengcheng suddenly said, "Dad, I'll go with you to look at houses tomorrow."

"Aren't you going to attend mass with your classmate named Wang Yueqi tomorrow?" Feng Jingyao asked.

Feng Chengcheng played with her pigtails and said, "Mass isn't that early."

"Then ask Xiao Shen." Feng Jingyao said with a smile, "Don't delay his business."

Shen Lang smiled and said, "I just arrived in Shanghai not long ago and am not very familiar with the place. It would be great if Cheng Cheng could accompany me."

"It's settled then," Feng Chengcheng said immediately. "Uncle Xiang and I will pick you up tomorrow morning, or you can call me anytime."

As she spoke, she picked up a pen and paper, wrote down her home phone number, and handed it to Shen Lang, "This is my home phone number."

(End of this chapter)