No matter how you compare it, a small businessman is simply far behind from a wealthy official family.
It is said that the aristocratic families in the capital are the major official families in the Jiangnan area. Who can you, a small businessman, afford to offend?
"Tsk, tsk, now it's difficult for people to become high officials."
"Jin Banhua is the son of a noble family in the capital, and he has excellent communication skills. It is said that when Yan Song was in charge of the cabinet and Yan Shifan was at his most ridiculous, he did not dare to confront Mr. Jin."
"If Jin Banhua comes, this drama will probably be better."
Some people were gloating about the misfortune, some were frowning, and some were watching the fire from the other side.
But most people's position is in favor of the Qiao family and the Jin family. After all, Feng Zhou is just a businessman, and he mostly uses gangster methods. And the person here is not connected to the capital behind his back? It can be said that Feng Zhou stands with Feng Zhou in the hot weather.
opposite.
The rise of any new force will inevitably be opposed by the original old forces.
At this time, you can either compromise and blend in with them, or you can beat them to a bloody head, kneel down and beg for mercy, and then climb to the top by stepping on their corpses.
Faced with Qiao Fei's wise sneer, Feng Zhou was completely dismissive:
"You are nothing more than a frog in a well!"
Not to mention his inheritance from Ji Han, who unified the world and dominated the world. Feng Zhou alone killed tens of thousands of robbers and villains in the Ming Dynasty, and even killed Emperor Jiajing, allowing Long Qing to ascend to the throne twenty years early.
Compared with thousands of gangsters, the powerful families in Jinling and Jiaxing are nothing. Even if the Jin family comes, it will only make Feng Zhou raise his eyebrows a little.
Even if Lu Bing, the head of Jin Yiwei, comes, would he dare to confront Feng Zhou?
This is the domineering power of the invincible, the world's best master!
But no one else in the party knew this. As soon as Feng Zhou said this, the place immediately boiled. Countless people looked angry. Because Feng Zhou's words undoubtedly scolded them all.
And Qiao Feiyang was even more angry, his face turned livid, and he kept saying:
"Okay, okay, Mr. Feng, I want to see if Mr. Jin comes. When you face him, do you still dare to speak so loudly?"
Feng Zhou said: "Your Mr. Jin is here, I'm afraid he is not qualified to talk to me."
As soon as Feng Zhou said this, everyone was speechless.
The shopkeeper of the Feng family shop was anxious, but he didn't dare to say anything. He just felt a little regretful about inviting this boss here. This was not a relationship, but he was clearly here to light firecrackers for everyone.
At this time, there was a burst of noise at the door, and Jin Banhua finally arrived.
Amidst the sound of footsteps, a gentle and elegant young man came at the head of the crowd. Beside him, followed a middle-aged man with sharp eyes.
But except for his eyes, this middle-aged man was ordinary and unremarkable, but Feng Zhou could tell that this man's internal and external skills had reached an advanced level, and he could break gold and break iron with just one hand.
The elegant young man stood there, even if he said nothing, as if he was the center of the audience. Everyone's eyes were focused on him, even Qiao Feiyang, the head of the Qiao family, seemed to be shorter in front of him.
The young man walked forward step by step, his eyes swept over Qiao Yun and Jin Bankai, his expressions were indifferent, as if they were not his biological brothers. Those who really have thunder in their chests and a face as flat as a lake should be worshiped as generals!
"I'm Jin Banhua, I don't know who this gentleman is..."
Jin Banhua took Feng Zhou's sight at a glance. After all, Feng Zhou was the only one present who could sit there calmly, while everyone else couldn't help but become shorter when they saw him.
"This person's expression remains normal after seeing me. I don't know if he is arrogant or someone with an unusual mind."
Jin Banhua thought.
He is twenty-five years old this year and has met many such young people before, but they have either entered official careers or are children of aristocratic families, but he has never seen the business owner with such magnanimity.
A businessman should be versatile.
At this time, Qiao Feiyang, who was standing next to him, had already sneered: "This is Mr. Jin Lingfeng. Now he is standing on the top of the mountain in Jiaxing and has laid a huge foundation. Therefore, he is a little arrogant and dares to provoke the Jin family.
"
Hearing Qiao Feiyang's words, Jin Banhua just nodded slightly, her expression unchanged.
It seems that he is just a wealthy businessman who succeeded by chance, so how could he be regarded by Mr. Jin.
But what Qiao Feiyang said next made Jin Banhua eclipse her face.
"By the way, Mr. Jin, Mr. Feng's nickname is Feng Zhou, and he is deeply supported by all the major gangs in the south of the Yangtze River..." Qiao Feiyang said with a laugh. He looked at Feng Zhou with gloating eyes.
Meanwhile, Jin Banhua, who had always been calm and confident next to her, changed her face and blurted out:
"Are you the hero Feng Zhou Feng?"
Everyone was stunned.
Everyone knows Feng Zhou's identity to some extent. He is the richest man in Jinling and the gangs in the Jiangnan area respect him very much, but that's all.
Nowadays, when doing business, you need help from the officialdom, or simply the white gloves of high-ranking officials. The locals in Jiaxing may be afraid of a mere official, but how can they be afraid of the Jin family in the capital?
Even if this guy has great martial arts skills, what does the Jin family have to fear?
Among powerful heroes, when facing official figures, they are naturally shorter than others.
What's more, the person next to Jin Banhua looks like a hidden master.
But what happened next shocked everyone.
I saw Jin Banhua walking forward quickly, clasping her fists and bowing: "It turns out that it was Master Feng who was in front of me. Jin didn't know this before. I hope that Master Feng can forgive me."
As he spoke, there was a hint of respect and fear on his face.
And the middle-aged man next to him pushed the gold mountain, toppled the jade pillar, and half-kneeled to salute: "Junior, I want to catch the tiger and greet the tiger, and pay homage to the hero. I didn't know that the hero was coming, and I missed the welcome from afar! I'm sorry!"
The whole audience was shocked.
Everyone looked at this scene in stunned silence. Both Qiao Feiyang and others looked like they had seen a ghost. Jin Bankai looked even more confused.
At this time, there was only one thought left in everyone's mind:
"Jinling Fengzhou, isn't he a big shot himself?"
At this time, Jin Banhua looked respectful, but she couldn't restrain her horror in her heart. No one here knew, not even his younger brother Jin Bankai, but how could he, Jin Banhua, not know Feng Zhou's identity?
No one else knew why Emperor Jiajing died suddenly two years ago. How could the rich and powerful people in the capital not hear anything?
When Jin Banhua first heard that someone had killed the emperor, the factory guards, the four foreign armies, and powerful yamen such as Shuntian Mansion, but all of them turned a deaf ear, it was as if he was listening to a myth. But now that the myth is right in front of him, he can only
I felt cold sweat break out from my back.
"It turns out that Hero Fengzhou and Fengjia are the owners of Jinling Fengjia Trading Company. No wonder when I came to Jiangnan, both my grandfather and Commander Lu told me to be more cautious. I didn't expect to meet this little man in this small Jiaxing city.
The Nine Heavenly Dragon."
Jin Banhua sighed in her heart, but her face became more respectful.
Others were completely at a loss. Qiao Feiyang stood aside with a smile on his face. He pointed his finger at Feng Zhou and said with twitching eyes: "Mr. Jin, what are you..."
Jin Banhuali ignored him, but continued to look at Feng Zhou respectfully.
And his servant continued to bow and salute, not daring to move at all.
At this time, Feng Zhou raised his eyelids, glanced at Jin Banhua, and said calmly: