"Bring him up!"

Sun Haiyang nodded, turned and went out. A few minutes later, he came back in with two men.

The man in the lead looked to be in his thirties or forties, with a gambling god hairstyle. His hair was slicked back and shiny, and he wore a floral shirt under a suit jacket. He also had a thick gold necklace around his neck.

With thick eyebrows, big eyes, and regular features, he must have been quite handsome when he was young.

The man next to him was dressed in a suit, looking like a bodyguard.

Jia Hao was also sizing up Chen Hui and Peng Ying. When he saw that Chen Hui was only about twenty years old, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

It was quite surprising that Zuo Min would choose such a young man as his spokesperson for Yangcheng; it would have been more appropriate to choose Peng Ying instead.

Sun Haiyang quickly spoke up.

"Brother, this is our Brother Hui."

Chen Hui sat in the chair and waved to Sun Haiyang.

"Old Sun, you can go back to your work now."

"Okay, Brother Hui!"

After watching Sun Haiyang leave, Jia Hao turned back to look at Chen Hui, revealing a hint of disdain.

"I really didn't expect it, Mr. Zuo Min. Your representative in Yangcheng is so young. Young man, how should I address you?"

Chen Hui glanced at him sideways, a smile curving his lips.

"Does it matter what you call me? You can call me whatever you want, Brother Hui, Boss, Ah Hui, anything goes. The most important thing is that you're here to do business. If the business goes well, then everything is fine. If the business doesn't go well, then what you call me doesn't matter, right?"

Hearing this, Jia Hao was stunned. Chen Hui's words sounded very mature, especially the aura he exuded, which was not something a twenty-year-old should have.

"Then I'll call you Brother Ahui. You're right, it doesn't matter what you call me. The most important thing is business. As long as the business deal goes well, it doesn't matter what I call you."

As he spoke, he casually sat down in the chair opposite Chen Hui.

"Brother Ahui, let's get straight to business. I want a batch of goods, the quantity of which I guarantee will satisfy you. Tell me your price and let me see your sincerity."

Upon hearing this, Chen Hui suddenly laughed. His expression hardened, and his gaze sharpened like a piercing knife, sending a shiver down Jia Hao's spine with just one look.

"Mr. Jia, I have to tell you, if Mr. Zuo Min hadn't asked you to come, you wouldn't even be able to get through the doors of my nightclub, believe it or not?"

Jia Hao's expression changed slightly. He opened his mouth to say he didn't believe it, but he swallowed the words back. Chen Hui's aura was too strong. His eyes were like those of a ferocious beast, and he felt that if he wasn't careful, Chen Hui would pounce on him.

After a moment of hesitation, Jia Hao became much more restrained and his attitude became much more proper.

"Brother Ahui, I've come here with sincerity to discuss business."

Chen Hui grinned and looked away.

"Since you've come with sincerity, let me see your sincerity. Besides, I don't lack clients."

Jia Hao nodded upon hearing this.

"I see!"

Peng Ying watched all of this and couldn't help but sigh inwardly that Chen Hui's aura was indeed strong enough to command respect, especially his old-fashioned and domineering appearance, which was completely at odds with his age.

When Zuo Min initially chose him to be the spokesperson for Yangcheng, they were still skeptical, but now it seems that this was a very good choice.

Chen Hui was born to walk this path. What is talent? This is talent. No matter how old you are, you are born to be a drug dealer.

"Mr. Jia, is this your first time picking up goods here?"

Jia Hao nodded.

"I've been to Yangcheng before, but this is my first time picking up goods here. Actually, I used to get my goods from Mr. Zuo Min."

"Oh?"

"I used to get my goods from someone on Hong Kong Island named 'Sang Gou,' but I recently discovered that Sang Gou actually got his goods from Mr. Zuo Min!"

"I happen to have a friend in Laos who knows Mr. Zuo Min. I asked my friend to put me in touch with Mr. Zuo Min."

Chen Hui glanced sideways at Peng Ying, who was standing to the side.

"I know this guy, Sang Gou. He did get his goods from Zuo Min. I heard he sells his goods in Hong Kong."

He had to verify Jia Hao's identity.

"Since it's all the same goods, why did you take such a big risk to come to Yangcheng to pick them up? Why not just continue getting goods from Sang Gou?"

Jia Hao's face darkened.

"To be honest, the price of 'slaughter dogs' has gone up, and it's gone up a lot. The purity of the stuff they give me isn't good either. I don't know how much stuff they've mixed in. I really had no choice. Luckily, I got the news, so I contacted Mr. Zuo Min, and he asked me to come to Yangcheng!"

High-purity heroin and methamphetamine should not be inhaled directly, as this could very likely kill a person; they are always mixed with other substances.

However, Jia Hao was clearly not one of those low-level wholesalers; he was obviously a wholesaler. Wholesalers like him wanted to buy high-purity products so they could mix in other things and make more money.

This dog even adulterated the goods when it was sold to wholesalers, and the price was even increased. He made all the profits. No wonder Jia Hao would take such a big risk to come to Yangcheng to pick up the goods.

Chen Hui didn't speak, lit a cigarette, and pondered for a moment.

"Mr. Jia, since you know that Sang Gou also gets his goods from us, he's considered one of our customers. It's not quite right for you to bypass him and come to us for goods. What will happen if Sang Gou goes to Mr. Zuo Min later?"

"Are you asking us to offend another client for your sake?"

Upon hearing this, Jia Hao became somewhat anxious and quickly replied.

"Brother, I have no choice. The price offered by that 'scumbag' is too high, and I can't find any other sources of high purity. He's also mixed in a lot of other things. Now that I have it, I can't sell it, and I can't continue to mix it in!"

Peng Ying had already begun to admire Chen Hui. With just one sentence, he had Jia Hao under his control, completely taking the initiative in the conversation. Jia Hao had lost his arrogant demeanor and even changed his way of addressing him.

As for offending another customer, that's not a big deal at all.

By doing this, Sang Gou is completely disrupting the market and making all the money for himself.

"Alright, since you were able to find Mr. Zuo Min and even come to Yangcheng, it's fate. I'll make an exception for you this once, just this once!"

Upon hearing this, Jia Hao was extremely excited and showed a look of excitement.

"Thank you, bro!"

As he spoke, he stood up and reached out his hand to shake hands with Chen Hui.

Chen Hui waved his hand.

"Mr. Jia, let's talk business first. You've come here with good intentions; what goods do you want?"

"One hundred and fifty kilograms of powder, one hundred kilograms of ice!"

Upon hearing this, a look of shock flashed in Chen Hui's eyes, and Peng Ying was also startled, looking at him in surprise.

"Mr. Jia, can you handle all this food?"

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