To marry into the family in place of his brother? Impossible!

Bai Zifeng clenched his fist tightly, his eyes instantly turning sinister: "You're threatening me?"

"I'm just reminding you." Jiang Jinhuan said with a playful smile.

He took a half step back, creating some distance between himself and Bai Zifeng. "Of course, you can call it a threat if you want. After all, it's always good to have leverage over someone, don't you think, Young Master Bai?"

Provocation, blatant provocation!

After saying this, he didn't wait for Bai Zifeng's reply and turned to walk towards the door.

Only Bai Zifeng remained, trembling with rage!

She took a couple of steps quietly, then stopped, turned her head, and said, "By the way, President Xiao already left. She didn't seem to be waiting for you. If I were you, I'd better be considerate and hurry back to Shanghai!"

Jiang Jin Huan laughed twice and swaggered away.

He looks exactly like a major villain!

Bai Zifeng stood there, watching Jiang Jinhuan's figure disappear through the door, frozen for several seconds.

He turned his head sharply to look inside the venue, and sure enough, Xiao Jin'er was nowhere to be found.

She left without even saying goodbye.

Bai Zifeng felt as if something was blocking his chest, making it hard for him to breathe.

He raised his hand and yanked his tie hard, then loosened it, pacing back and forth like a mad dog.

He suddenly pulled out his phone, found a number, and pressed the dial button.

The phone rang twice before being answered.

"Who is it?" A hoarse and gloomy voice came from the other end, carrying a hint of impatience at being disturbed.

"It's me, Bai Zifeng." Bai Zifeng's tone was barely concealing his anger!

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, then a cold laugh rang out: "Young Master Bai? What brings you to call me?"

"Jiang Zhe, do you know where Jiang Jinhuan is right now?"

There was no immediate response.

Bai Zifeng gritted his teeth and said, "He's living much better than you in Hong Kong. He's about to become Sister Yao's man. Do you know who Sister Yao is?"

Sister Yao is Uncle Tai's person in charge in Hong Kong! She will soon be managing all of Uncle Tai's businesses in Hong Kong!

At that time, he will be a hundred times more important to Uncle Tai than you. When that time comes, what will you be to Uncle Tai?

What you have in your hand won't be enough for him to crush with a single finger!

You want revenge in your next life!

There was a three-second silence on the other end of the phone, followed only by the sound of breathing like that of a wild beast!

Then came Jiang Zhe's voice, each word sounding like it was being squeezed out from between his teeth: "What did you say?"

Upon hearing the murderous intent in that voice, Bai Zifeng finally managed a satisfied smile.

His tone was full of sarcasm: "I'm telling you, if you don't come up with a solution, you can expect Jiang Jinhuan to shit on your head. He'll spend the money that should be yours and steal the woman that should be yours, you idiot!"

He hung up the phone, stood in the empty corridor, and slowly exhaled a breath of stale air.

"Jiang Jinhuan, you just wait." His eyes were filled with resentment.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Zhe held it in his hand for a long time.

His face was contorted like a vengeful ghost!

He stood by the window, outside which lay the hazy night of Jiangcheng, the streetlights illuminating the alley below in a dim light.

This made him look even more terrifying at that moment.

Who would have thought that this person was the elegant young master of the Jiang family not long ago?

He placed his phone on the windowsill and couldn't help but chuckle softly twice!

Seeing his expression, Taozi, who was sitting next to him, cautiously asked, "Brother Zhe? What happened?"

Jiang Zhe did not answer immediately.

When he turned around, the expression on his face sent a chill down Taozi's spine.

Under the dim light, the scar seemed to come alive. His face was tense, but the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, making it look like he was smiling, yet also like he wasn't.

"Some people in the port city are doing much better than me."

He spoke, his voice filled with sarcasm and resentment, "That woman Yao Jing, she wouldn't even give me a second glance when I was in Hong Kong, but now she's all over Jiang Jinhuan."

"Jiang Jinhuan? It's him? Could this guy really be capable enough to impress Sister Yao?"

"She didn't just look at him with new respect, she practically wanted to drag him to bed to see him!"

Taozi was stunned for a moment upon hearing this, then exclaimed with envy, "You bastard, you actually got to taste the beauty of Sister Yao!"

Jiang Zhe walked to the table, picked up an account book, opened a page, closed it, and casually threw it on the table with a thud.

The murderous intent in his eyes surged.

He turned his head to look at Taozi, "How's Uncle Tai's side? Any recent activity?"

Jiang Zhe's calm question sent a chill down Tao Zi's spine!

Taozi quickly replied, "Uncle Tai is still dealing with the same old issues. The Qin and Song families are putting a lot of pressure on him, so Uncle Tai hasn't been leaving his office much lately."

Jiang Zhe sneered: "Of course he doesn't leave his office. He's busy protecting his business; he doesn't have time to care who's in charge in Hong Kong."

Of course, he probably won't be paying attention to what I'm doing right now!

He paused for two seconds, then suddenly turned around, his gaze fixed directly on Taozi's face: "How many people do we have in the west of the city now?"

Taozi paused for a moment, then quickly calculated in his mind: "There are over fifty openly, and we can probably pull in another twenty or so secretly..."

"Not enough." Jiang Zhe interrupted him, his eyes crazed. "Recruit more! Money is no object. Uncle Tai is too busy taking care of himself to care what we're doing."

Once Sister Yao in Hong Kong really hands over the business to Jiang Jinhuan, he will have access to all of Uncle Tai's money laundering channels and supply chains in Hong Kong.

Back then, even Uncle Tai had to look up to him. What were we?

Taozi didn't dare to reply.

Now, Sister Yao is Uncle Tai's money bag, and their improved lives are a result of Jiang Jin Huan's arrival.

To be honest, if he hadn't already joined Jiang Zhe's group, he would certainly have wanted to follow Sister Yao's side as well.

I heard that the brothers on Sister Yao's side live a life of luxury, and as long as they don't do anything outrageous, they hardly have to worry about money.

Jiang Zhe walked to the table, picked up a cigarette, lit it, took a drag, and slowly exhaled.

The smoke dissipated under the light, and his gaze passed through it to the map of Jiangcheng hanging on the wall, landing on a location—the west of the city.

In the west of the city, there is Uncle Tai's largest nightclub, which was his biggest source of income before business took off in Hong Kong.

Of course, although it doesn't have the same prospects as Hong Kong now, it is still Uncle Tai's foundation in Jiangcheng!

He stared at that spot for several seconds, then muttered softly, as if speaking only to himself, "I'm not waiting anymore! Old man, if you don't die, I'll never have a chance to rise again!"

He stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray, turned to Taozi, and said, "Have someone keep a close eye on Uncle Tai's movements. Let me know immediately when he leaves the office."

Taozi nodded, got up, and quickly walked out.

He has no way out!