Two months later, Chen Fan met the so-called Fourth Master Hai.

The meeting place was chosen to be a roadside night market.

Feng Pojun accompanied Chen Fan. In addition, there were two teams of security hiding around, ready to take action at any time.

Chen Fan wanted to find out the bottom line of this Fourth Master Hai, but he was not a fool, so safety must be guaranteed.

Chen Fan had been sitting there for less than half an hour when a black bull scooter drove into the night market.

There was an Iveco van following behind.

The car stopped on the side of the road, and a driver in a black suit drove quickly, went around to the opposite side and opened the door.

A short fat young man slowly walked out of the car.

This guy, Da Leng, was only wearing a long-collared wool sweater, a big gold chain around his neck, and a big gold Rolex watch on his hand.

A dozen thugs came out from the van behind, holding sticks in their hands, and began to drive away passers-by in an arrogant manner.

"Get out of here!"

"Hurry up, you hear me? Leave now if you don't want to die."

After being beaten and frightened by this group of guys, the area soon became deserted, with no one left.

That year, the fat man walked into the night market, came to the stall where Chen Fan was, and sat opposite Chen Fan.

Chen Fan stepped forward and took a look at the other person.

"You are Hai Lao Si?"

"Fuck! How can you talk to the Fourth Master like that?" The younger brother beside him immediately started to chop and was about to attack.

Feng Pojun took a step forward expressionlessly. As long as Chen Fan gave the order, he would be ready to start a killing spree.

"Shut up!"

Hai Laosi raised his hand and signaled the people to step back.

"Haha, I'm sorry that the people under my command can't change the rules."

Hai Lao Si picked up the teacup in front of him and poured himself a cup very familiarly.

"To be honest, you surprised me."

"I originally thought you would meet me at the club, but I didn't expect you to choose this place as the meeting place."

Chen Fan took a look at the skewers in front of him and wiped his mouth with a piece of paper.

"I'm a little busy lately, so I don't have time to meet you."

"I just happened to come over for dinner this time, so I came to see you."

As soon as these words were spoken, Hai Lao Si on the opposite side frowned noticeably, as if he was angry.

Chen Fan, however, seemed not to have seen this scene at all, and spoke slowly.

"Fourth Master, I am sure that we have never met before and do not know each other at all. There is no conflict. Right?"

Ebisu nodded with a smile.

“Yes.”

Chen Fan put down the paper in his hand and finally raised his head.

"Then I don't understand, since there is no grudge between you and me, why does the Fourth Master want to target my club?"

Ebisu smiled.

"To be honest, I don't mean to pick on you."

"But your club is really great. It must have made a lot of money in the past year, right?"

Chen Fan smiled.

"Let's open the door and meet each other. What do you want to do?"

As soon as Ebisu stretched out his hand, the hand next to him immediately handed him a cigarette and took out a lighter to help light it.

He took a puff and slowly blew out a puff of smoke towards Chen Fan, then spoke with a smile.

"Brother, to be honest, I really don't want to do anything to you."

"But there's nothing I can do. Who made you so good?"

"Anyway, you've made a lot of money this year, and you should have earned back the money you spent on building the club."

"Then sell the club to me. You'll get a lot of money, and it won't be a loss for anyone."

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Are you threatening me?"

Ebisu smiled.

"You can take it as a threat."

Chen Fan looked unhappy.

"I don't want to sell it."

Hai Lao Si smiled and said, "You have seen all this. If I say one word, your club will be closed."

"Little guy, I checked your background."

"You are not from Yunhai. Your hometown is in Los Angeles. You came to Yunhai to study at university."

"To be honest, I admire you very much. You are so young and have no background, but you have succeeded in starting a business on your own."

"I have a characteristic, I admire talented people."

"So I decided to have a good talk with you and spend money to buy your club."

"Otherwise, if it were someone else, do you think I would spend money to buy his club? As long as I want, there is no need to go through so much trouble. I just need to say a word and not spend a penny, and his property will be mine. Do you believe it?"

Seeing that Chen Fan had an unhappy expression and didn't say anything, Hai Lao Si continued speaking with a smile.

"Little guy, I think you are a smart person. You should know that I have connections in both the black and white worlds. If you resist me head-on, it will not do you any good."

"If you agree to my terms now, you can at least make a lot of money."

"If you choose to fight hard, I'm sorry, you will not only lose your money, but you will also lose the club."

Feng Pojun couldn't listen anymore. He clenched his fists slightly. Just as he was about to step forward, he saw Chen Fan suddenly slap the table.

"You robbed so blatantly, aren't you afraid that I will sue you?"

Ebisu seemed to have heard a joke and burst into laughter.

"Well, if you want, you can sue me anytime."

"You see, no one dares to take care of this matter..."

Chen Fan's expression changed for a while, and finally he sat back in his seat with a dejected look on his face.

"Why does it have to be me?"

Hai Lao Si laughed and said nothing.

"How is it? What do you think?"

Chen Fan suddenly tried to negotiate: "I can give you some money. As long as you don't do anything to my club..."

Hai Lao Si shook his head with a smile.

Chen Fan's face was tense, and he continued, "Shares. I can give you 20% of the shares, which is a lot of money..."

Hai Lao Si still shook his head with a smile.

"Little guy, don't be so stubborn. Make up your mind as soon as possible."

Chen Fan sat paralyzed in the chair, as if all his strength had been drained away.

"I...I need time to think about it."

Hai Lao Si smiled and asked, "How long?"

"One month."

"It's too long. I'll give you a week."

"Give me your answer within a week, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

Chen Fan stood up unsteadily and took a deep look at Hai Lao Si sitting opposite him.

"You won't get any good results if you do this."

Hai Lao Si laughed and was not angry.

"I'll wait for your news."

Chen Fan walked from the stall to the road, suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked over, seemingly asking a question casually.

"You dare to be so arrogant, is it because of Zhao Longqi that you are so confident?"

The smile on Ebisu's face froze for a moment.

But it soon returned to normal.

"Zhao Longqi? I don't understand what you are talking about."

Chen Fan had already gotten the answer he wanted. He looked at her deeply, turned around and left without saying a word.

Watching Chen Fan leaving, Hai Lao Si's face gradually became gloomy.

"Could he have guessed it?"

"Humph! So what if he guessed it? How can a foreigner turn it over?"

Hai Lao Si threw away the cigarette in his hand and said coldly.

"Tell them to go and have some people go to the club to cause some trouble in the next few days to put some pressure on them."

"놆!"

Feng Pojun followed Chen Fan into the night market with a murderous look on his face.

"That's too much, boss. How about I ..."

Feng Pojun was suddenly stunned and looked at Chen Fan blankly.

Just now, he had an expression of despair and anger on his face.

But after leaving the night market, Chen Fan's expression returned to normal, without any trace of anger or panic.

"Boss..."

"Behind this Ebisu stands the Zhao family."

Chen Fan sneered: "As expected."