You were put undercover, and you've risen to become the boss.

Chen Hui didn't get up until after 11 a.m. the next morning. After all the commotion the night before, he and Xu Qingyan had slept at a nightclub.

When I arrived at the office, Sun Haiyang and Peng Ying were already there.

Sun Haiyang, his face beaming with excitement, pointed to two large black bags inside the office.

"Brother Hui, Zeng Gang sent someone over with money early this morning, a total of three and a half million!"

Chen Hui opened the bag, and sure enough, it was full of crisp white bills.

"Old Sun, take out 500,000 yuan, distribute it among the brothers, and keep the rest for yourself."

Upon hearing this, Sun Haiyang was extremely excited. Chen Hui was incredibly generous, giving away 500,000 yuan without doing anything.

"Thank you, Brother Hui!"

He called him "Brother Hui" from the bottom of his heart. He had only worked for Chen Hui because of his methods before, but now he realized that it wasn't so bad.

Chen Hui is not only capable and decisive, but most importantly, he is generous enough to spend 500,000 yuan at a time.

Watching Sun Haiyang leave the office, Chen Hui looked at Peng Ying.

"Old Peng, you'll take 500,000 with you later. You worked hard last night."

Peng Ying didn't stand on ceremony, took out a stack of banknotes, and chuckled.

"Thanks, Brother Hui. But this underworld boss makes money way too easily. Three and a half million, he just gives it to me like that."

Chen Hui looked at him.

What do you mean?

Peng Ying revealed a strange smile, a glint of shrewdness flashing in her eyes.

"Brother Hui, these gangsters make money fast, but we can get money from them even faster. Why don't we go after other people instead!"

Chen Hui rolled his eyes at him.

"Do you really think these guys are pushovers? Zeng Gang is over fifty years old and has a family. He's worked so hard for so many years, he's lost the drive he had back then. Besides, he's made so much money, he hasn't even had a chance to enjoy it yet, so naturally he doesn't want to fight us to the death. If it were someone else, they might be ready to fight us to the death!"

"Besides, you should know what kind of business we're in. Getting into trouble with too many people won't do us any good. If we're constantly being bothered, the police will eventually take notice."

This is also why Chen Hui dared to negotiate with Zeng Gang alone and so forcefully last night. He had calculated that Zeng Gang, at his age and having become a big brother, had lost the fighting spirit he once had.

They are different from gangsters like Zeng Gang. Drug dealers are a bunch of desperate criminals who do things that could cost them their lives. Not many gangsters are arrested and sentenced to death.

Peng Ying nodded, feeling somewhat helpless. He had thought he had found a good way to earn extra money, but now that hope was gone. Suddenly, a glint of light flashed in his eyes.

"By the way, Brother Hui, Zuo Min sent word that Jia Hao's identity is confirmed. He had someone verify it, so we can trade with him now. When do we trade with him?"

Chen Hui looked at him.

"Didn't Zuo Min say when the deal would be made with him?"

"Brother Hui, Zuo Min said that you are now the person in charge of Yangcheng, and the business here was originally entrusted to you. You are responsible for when and where the transactions take place!"

Upon hearing this, a look of surprise flashed across Chen Hui's eyes.

I originally thought Zuo Min would handle the arrangements, but I didn't expect to put him in full charge. Wouldn't that be much more convenient?

thought for a moment.

"Go contact Jia Hao, let's do it on Saturday, at Lingyin Mountain."

Peng Ying asked instinctively.

"Brother Hui, why on Saturday? Where's Lingyin Mountain?"

"There are many tourists on Saturdays. Lingyin Mountain has temples, and more people will provide better cover for us."

There's something Chen Hui didn't mention: letting you drug dealers trade right under the nose of the King of Hell, so that the King of Hell will know about your crimes.

"Okay, Brother Hui, I'll contact Jia Hao right now!"

After Peng Ying left, Chen Hui looked at Xu Qingyan beside him and gave her a look. She immediately understood and told Qi Zheng and Tan Zhigang to make arrangements.

After news of Zeng Gang's submission spread, Chen Hui's reputation in Yangcheng's underworld soared. Many who had previously been unconvinced quieted down, and nothing much happened for several days.

Saturday arrived in the blink of an eye.

Early in the morning, Chen Hui, Peng Ying, and a few others who had been left at the villa by Zuo Min drove to pick up the goods.

These men are all from the Northern Shan State. They've been staying in the villa these days, and unless there's something going on, they won't come to Chen Hui's place.

An hour later, the car arrived in the suburbs, in front of a flowerbed.

Chen Hui looked at Peng Ying beside him in surprise.

"Is the warehouse here?"

Peng Ying raised a smug look.

"Hehe, Brother Hui, most people wouldn't have thought of this, right?"

"Even Class Three couldn't have imagined this!"

"Ha ha!"

A group of people got off the bus and walked into the flower nursery. The surrounding fields had all been contracted out and planted with flowers.

These flowers come in various varieties, and most of them are flowers offered in sacrificial rites.

Inside the factory shed, there is a cold storage room for preserving fresh flowers.

Peng Ying opened the cold storage room, and a blast of cold air hit them as they went in. There were also many fresh flowers inside, and water mist was constantly being sprayed on them.

At the end of the road, a warehouse appears.

"Brother Hui, this is it."

"Open the door!"

Peng Ying rolled her eyes.

"Brother Hui, we need your access card for this."

Chen Hui suddenly realized what was going on, took out his access card, swiped it, and his identity was confirmed.

Peng Ying then entered the password.

"Snap!"

The warehouse door was unlocked.

"Open the door!"

Peng Ying gave a shout, and several people from the Northern Shan State immediately came forward and together pushed open the heavy iron gate.

The group entered, where there were also many flower seedlings and seeds.

Peng Ying looked at the row of baskets filled with flowers and gave an instruction to the group.

"Take him down!"

The two men went up and carried the flower basket down; it was quite heavy.

Peng Ying went up and removed the top layer of flower baskets, revealing something wrapped in a plastic bag, resembling rock candy, hidden in the soil below.

Chen Hui recognized it at a glance.

These things are methamphetamine!

"Brother Hui, Zuo Min prepared all of this. Each basket contains fifty kilograms, and three baskets will be enough!"

"And those big crates over there, each weighing fifty kilograms, there are four of them!"

"Um!"

"Then let's get started!"

Chen Hui didn't lift a finger to move the goods; it was several people from the Northern Shan State who did it.

On a truck, the bottom layer is covered with flowers, and the top layer is also covered with flowers.

Chen Hui and Peng Ying sat in the first car and headed towards Lingyin Mountain.

"Brother Hui, aren't you nervous at all?"

Peng Ying, who was driving, glanced at Chen Hui beside her and asked.

"It's not the first time, what's there to be nervous about?"

"Haha, Hui-ge, I love your personality!"

Peng Ying burst into laughter.

"You can like my personality, but don't like me as a person. I know I'm charming, but if your sister-in-law finds out, she'll definitely chop you up!"

"Ha ha···!"