"Hahaha! Brother Wu and I hit it off at first sight. It's only a small gift, nothing worthy of mention." Qiang Ge was quite carefree. He gave his paper fan a gentle wave, making the four characters "Born to Make Money" on it seem even more lively.
"A small gift? How much was it?" The Fatty knew Wu's personality, and he was curious about exactly how much Wu had received.
Wu set down his teacup and leaned toward the Fatty without changing expression. He whispered something in his ear. The next second, Jiang Cheng noticed the Fatty's face turn deathly pale. If Wu hadn't held him down, he would have leaped right off the sofa. "This is what you call a small gift?!"
Xiaotian was still grinning. "Brother Fortune, take it easy. Brother Qiang prepared a small gift for you, too. He just hasn't found the right opportunity to give it to you."
"Good." The Fatty sat up straight and agreed without hesitation.
After that brief interruption, everyone returned to the matter at hand. The choice of chairman tonight would have a major impact, and Jiang Cheng didn't want to disappoint the brothers who trusted him. "Brothers, everything comes down to tonight. I've asked Miss Wanyan to contact as many factions as possible and secure their support, but they won't act until they see a clear advantage. Plenty of them are hedging their bets, and the situation is far from favorable for us."
"Wu and I discussed it last night. Brother Qiang and Xiaotian will accompany me tonight. Ming, Wu, the River Goddess, and Water Lord will disguise themselves and keep to the shadows. We'll have people in the open and in secret, using both brains and brawn to respond to whatever comes."
"What will you do if someone refuses