In his mind, whether or not one can achieve something depends on how strong one's fist is.

He is already very satisfied with the payment Lin Yifeng is giving him, and he still wants to do many things himself.

He and Guo Fengsheng are of the same type.

However, Guo Fengsheng used his talents more for the right purposes, while Gangzi started to stray a bit.

Xu Qingyi reached out and patted Gangzi's shoulder, gently comforting him.

"Alright."

"I won't tell Brother Feng about this."

"You should pay more attention to your appearance."

After saying that, Xu Qingyi gently tapped Gangzi's chest with the back of her hand and left the arcade without looking back.

Once in the car, Xu Qingyi was about to drive Song Yunqi back when...

Song Yunqi sat in the car with a solemn expression.

"Our boss has this kind of connection?"

Xu Qingyi gripped the steering wheel, momentarily stunned. He turned his head and saw Song Yunqi's timid expression, immediately realizing that Song Yunqi was clearly overthinking things.

What happened today made the other party think that Lin Yifeng was also a member of the underworld.

Xu Qingyi smiled slightly and took the initiative to take on the task.

"It has nothing to do with Brother Feng."

"That's my business."

“Brother Feng is a legitimate businessman. We just have no choice but to help him do this.”

Hearing this, Song Yunqi breathed a sigh of relief.

But then I realized something was wrong.

Lin Yifeng wasn't involved in the underworld, but judging from Xu Qingyi's words, he seemed to be.

After careful consideration, it turned out to be even more dangerous than he had imagined.

Song Yunqi gasped, his gaze towards Xu Qingyi now filled with even more caution.

He now realized that he was in even greater danger than before.

Xu Qingyi, however, gripped the steering wheel with one hand and smiled without saying a word.

Since getting to know Song Yunqi, he discovered that despite Song Yunqi's age, he was incredibly shrewd and cunning.

This kind of interaction can save a lot of trouble.

Meanwhile, Lin Yifeng was also busy with other things.

Since returning from Kyoto, most of his businesses have been nearing completion, and he is now able to start working on other things.

Inside the office of the Shanyang City Newspaper.

Liu Shengxing sat in the chair, his brows furrowed.

"Comrade Xiaolin."

Are you sure we want to do this?

"this……"

Liu Shengxing took two puffs of his cigarette, exhaling clouds of smoke.

"This is no small sum of money."

"I think we should calm down a bit more."

Seeing Liu Shengxing's hesitant expression, Lin Yifeng smiled and reassured him.

"Editor-in-Chief Liu, don't worry about these things."

"I'm not short of money."

"Moreover, the newspaper has made good profits this year, and I think it's time to expand."

Liu Shengxing looked troubled and refused outright.

"Then we don't need to just acquire a printing factory, do we?"

Lin Yifeng's visit to him today was a shock that would last a million years.

The original plan was to discuss the newspaper's continued expansion.

Little did they know that Lam Yat-fung would directly acquire a printing plant to help the newspaper expand.