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Chapter six hundred and sixty-fifth pot dumper Feng Jingyao

Feng Jingyao was very nervous. Since he learned about Kako Yamaguchi's death, he has been unable to sleep or eat.

In Shanghai, dying is an ordinary thing, but how can Yamaguchi Kaori die?

She hasn't helped him get a seat as a director of the Ministry of Industry! Why did she die?

He spent a lot of money to get the support of the Tianlong Society.

Not only did he lose most of his hands, but he spent a lot of money to redeem people. Just getting involved in the Axe Gang is enough for him to have a headache.

After so much effort, Yamaguchi Kako was so burping. Who did he ask for advice?

He is now equivalent to buying an official and becoming a county magistrate, but the head who collected the money was raided, which is very sour.

He has already guessed how Yamaguchi Kako died and who died in his hands.

Although there is no evidence, he can basically be sure that her death is inseparable from the Jingwu Sect, especially Fernan!

Thinking of Fernan, he felt another toothache.

His relationship with Fernan was originally good, and the movie that directly led to the previous parade and subsequent board meetings. Fernan initially planned to ask him to cooperate with him and screen together.

However, because he hugged the Tianlong Society at that time, and considering that Fernan and Jingwumen were too close, he chose to leave the guests behind and cut off contact.

It was also from that time that Fernan never came to see him again.

However, he did not expect that the movie would cause such a sensation and result in such consequences.

What he didn't expect was that during this meeting, the representative of the Neon Director did not take any advantage, and was forced to agree to move the Hongkou Dojo out of Shanghai, and compensate the lost cinema and return the confiscated copy.

You know, the initial reason for the storm in the past half month is this temple and that movie.

Although he hadn't seen that movie, he also knew the general content.

Such a movie that nakedly beats the face of the Neon Army will definitely not let it spread widely.

But after the meeting, they pinched their noses and accepted the bad luck, returned the copy to the theater, and compensated the theater for the hardware losses suffered.

It may not be much money, but the meaning here is extraordinary.

He knew that the Neon Army was under pressure from the parade.

The parade was nearly 100,000, which was even more participants than the strike last year.

This is what the public opinion wants. If Neon people choose to respond toughly, they may be angry with the masses and they dare not take risks.

But even if there are tens of millions of reasons, this reveals that the influence of Director Neon on the Board of Directors of the Ministry of Industry is insufficient.

In other words, he might have held the wrong thigh.

Dongdong!

Axiang knocked on the door and reported respectfully: "Master, the Hongkou Dojo has been delisted and the gate has been closed. The people in the dojo have to take a boat back to Neon Country tonight. I guess they have already boarded the boat now."

Feng Jingyao's face was gloomy, the last trace of hope in his heart was shattered, and a trace of fear began to breed.

Hongkou Dojo was really delisted, and the Neon people admitted defeat!

Then what should I do?

He paced back and forth anxiously, and his thoughts flew in his heart.

He couldn't figure it out, even he could guess that the Jingwumen had a lot to do with Yamaguchi Kako's death. Why did Neon Army and Tianlonghui not take action yet?

Have they made some moves but none of them succeeded?

How could a mere Jingwu Sect have such terrifying power? It can directly compete with the Neon Army?

Is there any mysterious power behind them?

This reminded him of the news he had obtained. At that board meeting, the Chinese director seemed to be particularly hard, and he argued with reason in everything. He broke up every suggestion and refused to give in. This was very different from his previous impression.

Is there someone else behind this incident? Who could it be?

After thinking hard, Feng Jingyao sighed deeply, and felt unprecedented fear of Jingwu Sect and Fernan.

He regretted looking for the Axe Gang to deal with Jingwu Sect, and the water here was obviously much deeper than he thought.

But it was impossible for him to negotiate with the Axe Gang again. The moist traces on the contract were probably about to disappear, and he could no longer have anything to do with the Axe Gang.

"well!"

With a long sigh, he sat on the sofa, rubbed his eyebrows, and thought silently, looking for a way out.

The world is in power, and long-term separation will lead to separation. There are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests, and his relationship with Fernan may have a turning point.

He asked someone to destroy the premiere of the theater, but he did not succeed, but suffered a great loss.

But this also shows that Fernan did not suffer much loss because of him, and the hatred between them was no deeper than that of the Neon Army.

Maybe you can find someone to take the blame and say that his subordinates acted without authorization, and it has nothing to do with him.

This reason is very bad. Fernan certainly doesn't believe it, but if he doesn't believe it, just don't believe it! He puts forward his attitude and gives sincerity. Whether he accepts it or not is Fernan's business.

But who should I look for? For such a big action, ordinary subordinates are not qualified to take the blame. Fernan will not appreciate it. Instead, it is an insult to him.

You must be a confidant.

A Xiang doesn’t have to think about it, A Qiang, Ding Li? Choose one of these two people!

They certainly won't agree, but there is nothing they can do, so I'll make more compensation.

But this is not insurance, and it is hard to guarantee the insurance premium.

You have to think about other ideas.

After thinking for a moment, he asked, "Where is the lady?"

Axiang replied: "In the room, dinner has been used and should have gone to bed."

After hesitating for a while, Feng Jingyao still stood up and walked towards Feng Chengcheng's bedroom.

When he arrived at the bedroom door, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"who?"

He heard Cheng Cheng respond listlessly.

"It's me."

After replying, Feng Jingyao was a little nervous for a moment.

He was not sure whether Cheng Cheng would open the door for him.

He was busy dealing with his subordinates' bail and contacting the director's nomination to help. He was very busy during this period and ignored Cheng Cheng's care a lot.

Because of this incident, Cheng Cheng and him had a very unhappy relationship, and there was a crack in their relationship.

He originally planned to make good compensation after this period of time, but unexpectedly, something unexpected happened, so he had to turn around and look for Cheng Cheng's help.

The footsteps came to the door, and the latch sounded, and Feng Chengcheng opened the door.

She had already changed into her pajamas and planned to go to bed.

Opening the door, looking at Feng Jingyao, and calling out "Dad" softly. Feng Chengcheng turned around and came to the table and sat down on his own.

Feeling that his daughter was obviously cold towards him, Feng Jingyao felt very bitter in his heart.

Forced to cheer up and squeeze out a smile, Feng Jingyao walked into the house, came to Cheng Cheng to sit down, and asked with concern: "Have you eaten dinner? Is it suitable for your taste?"

"Um."

Feng Chengcheng nodded gently, cherishing his words as gold.

Feng Jingyao coughed lightly and said nothing: "I see the weather is getting warmer. Let Hexiang accompany you out for a walk tomorrow?"

"father."
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