Although Lu Fei had long expected that the suspension factory opposite was run by islanders, he was more confident when he got a definite answer from the waiter.
Lu Fei then asked.
"Beauty, what is the construction site next to that? It looks quite big!"
The waiter who received the tip was very excited and said while pouring water for everyone.
"This construction site is even more powerful. In the future, this site will be the largest imported car company in Zhongzhou."
"Assembling cars here and selling them directly out of the factory is incredible."
"It is said that we will need 8,000 workers by then."
"Does this have anything to do with the trailer factory next door?" Lu Fei asked.
The waiter nodded and said.
"The car company is also run by islanders, but I heard that Peng Zhen, the big boss of agricultural machinery, has shares in it. I don't know how much exactly."
"Pengzhen?"
Yan Yonghui frowned and said.
"Is the Peng Zhen you are talking about the famous Luo Jing boss in the underworld?"
Bianliang is less than 200 kilometers away from Luojing. They all come out to work, so Yan Yonghui has heard about Pengzhen's reputation.
The waiter made an exaggerated gesture of silence and said.
"Brother, could you please lower your voice?"
"You're right, it's that Peng Zhen."
"Boss Peng and the islanders are eating in the opposite bakery. If they hear it, I will be in trouble."
"oh?"
"Are they right across the street?" Lu Fei asked in surprise.
"Yes, they like the smell of our mutton mutton. They come here every day at noon and drink in the bakery opposite."
"Brothers, please do your best and please keep your voices down."
"Boss Peng has a bad temper. You know that when you talk about them, Boss Peng is very anxious."
"By then, none of us will be able to recover!"
Lu Fei and the others laughed and stopped asking.
Ordered a table of dishes, Wang Xinlei gave another two hundred as a surprise reward, and the waiter left the private room happily.
"Brother Yan, who is that Peng Zhen?"
Yan Yonghui lit a cigarette and said.
"Peng Zhen is in his early forties and is quite a number one in the Luojing underworld."
"Pengzhen has a very good relationship with various departments in Luojing. It gradually monopolized Luojing's agricultural machinery business more than ten years ago. In the past two years, it has also been involved in real estate. It is not only powerful but also quite wealthy."
"Brother Yan, do you have any friendship with Peng Zhen?"
Yan Yonghui shook his head and said.
"No, I met Peng Zhen once before when I was hanging out with Huo Tao, and I didn't even speak to him."
At this time, the food and drinks were served one after another, and the waiter left.
Lu Fei asked Xiao Fei, who was sitting at the door, to open the door of the private room a crack, and then several people started eating and drinking.
More than twenty minutes later, a playful voice came from the corridor.
"Rong Rong, is Boss Peng here?"
"Wow!"
"I haven't seen you for a few days. Brother Yuan, you have made a fortune."
"This outfit costs several thousand."
"More than that!"
"This set of Versace cost you, Brother Yuan, and me more than 10,000 yuan."
"Oh my God!"
"Brother Yuan, did you win the lottery? Why are you suddenly so rich?"
"Hehe, I didn't win the lottery, but I made a little fortune. Tell Brother Yuan if Boss Peng is here."
"Brother, let's do business first. I'll treat your little girl to McDonald's another day."
"Thank you, Brother Yuan. Boss Peng and the others are at 209. You can go there by yourself."
"Okay, see you later!"
Hearing this voice and asking for Peng Zhen, Lu Fei came to the door and looked out quietly.
20
9 Directly opposite Lu Fei's private room, a tall and thin man wearing a Versace suit walked to the door of the private room.
He raised his hand to knock on the door, but in the end he put it down and pushed the door open.
The moment the door to the box 209 opened, Lu Fei took a breath of air and pulled Wang Xinlei, who was near the door, to take two quick steps back.
"Brother Fei, what are you doing?"
"There are old acquaintances of ours inside."
Lu Fei gritted his teeth and said.
"who?"
"Liu Jinxuan!"
"Hold!"
"Why is this bitch here?"
"Don't ask too much, I'll check the situation first and then talk."
Lu Fei came to the door, opened the private room door a tiny gap and looked across.
The door of the private room opposite was wide open. The tall and thin man who had just entered blocked most of Lu Fei's sight. The only one he could see was a young man with gold-rimmed glasses. He was the joint venture between Tianbao Entertainment and Du Family.
Liu Jinxuan.
That is, the eldest son of the Liu family of Baodao.
Lu Fei was quite surprised to see Liu Jinxuan here, and at the same time, he was even more angry.
Sitting inside were the boss of the island country and Peng Zhen. These two are probably related to the source of Yellow River porcelain.
Liu Jinxuan sat with them. Needless to say, the Liu family could not escape the relationship.
No wonder these people were able to expand their business so much in such a short period of time.
With the Liu family joining, it completely makes sense.
The Liu family is known as the number one collecting family in Asia, and its power in the antiques industry is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Although the Special Branch ordered the liquidation of the Liu family's properties in the Mainland, those were just companies on the surface.
There must be many others who are not registered under the name of the Liu family, and these are certainly the ones who have slipped through the cracks.
In addition to these fish that slipped through the net, it is even more impossible to find out the personal connections that the Liu family has operated in the mainland for decades. Therefore, with the ability of the Liu family, they must still have a certain influence in the Chinese antique industry.
With the help of the Liu family, it is not surprising that such results can be achieved in a short period of time.
Damn it!
The Liu family is really a centipede that is dead but not stiff!
After being suppressed like this and still daring to come out to make trouble, aren't they afraid of death?
If they collude with the people of the island country and use broken weapons to defraud the people of the country and disrupt the market, aren't they afraid of being infamy for thousands of years and having everyone shouting about beating them?
Lu Fei gritted his teeth with hatred, but his eyes were always scanning the situation on the other side.
The tall and skinny man entered the private room and nodded, bending down and being a bit mean.
"Hello, Boss Peng."
"Yuan Hai, you are becoming increasingly ignorant of the rules. Didn't you know how to knock on the door before coming in?"
A powerful voice said, and Lu Fei guessed that it must be Peng Zhen.
"Hey, it's my fault. Don't be angry, Boss Peng. How about I do it all over again?" Yuan Hai said with a playful smile.
"Forget it, if you have anything to say, hurry up and get out of here. Don't delay our drinking."
Yuan Hai smiled and said.
"That's right, Boss Peng, I've got a lot of stuff on hand recently."
"Do you think you can support me?"
"Didn't I give you five hundred thousand last time?"
"Why are you asking for money again?" Peng Zhen said.
"hey-hey!"
"You gave me 500,000 yuan, and I used the money to buy a house, which cost 490,000 yuan."
"Now my pocket is cleaner than my face. Wouldn't it be troublesome for me, Boss Peng, to support me with decoration expenses?"
"Yuan Hai, don't be too greedy."
"I gave you half a million before and it was already a big shame on you."
"Whether you pretend to decorate or not has nothing to do with me, get out of here."
"It's affecting my appetite, so be careful with your legs."