That night, Dou Jiahui left the shop, which was still wrapping things up, and ran over to the Yunyuan Grand Hotel to drink with Feng Jun.
He knew pretty much everyone traveling with Feng Jun, except he was less familiar with Yang Yuxin and her daughter.
So he did not stand on ceremony at the table. "Old Monk and the others are coming tomorrow too. Want to have a chat?"
Old Monk had also been their elementary school classmate. He got along reasonably well with Feng Jun, but back then he had always liked bullying Gazi. The two had even fought over it. Old Monk had wanted to find someone to deal with Feng Jun, but Dou Jiahui stepped in and put him down.
Old Monk was doing fairly well in Yunyuan now. His family had connections at the Vehicle Administration Office, and he had opened a driving school. He claimed to be worth millions, though that probably included all the training cars.
"Meeting him is fine, but there's no need to say much else. Those who walk different paths cannot make plans together," Feng Jun replied indifferently. "What you should really do is tell Gazi. Gazi can now... take on three of him by himself."
"We're all old friends. Who's going to fight?" Dou Jiahui smiled. "They're just coming to join the fun."
"Then arrange it however you like," Feng Jun said, unwilling to say more. If Second Fatty wanted to run this lighting store well, he would inevitably have to deal with all kinds of people in society. Though Feng Jun had put up most of the money, this was ultimately his brother's business.
That night, Feng Jun took everyone out to enjoy Yunyuan's night scenery. The city was not large, with only a little over a million