Chapter 182 Plot Correction
Ding Li couldn't sleep all night, and he was so angry that he couldn't fall asleep. He secretly made up his mind to kill Jin Rong, otherwise he would never be able to wash away this shame.
Although Zhang Dongliang disrupted the rhythm of the plot, the plot still showed a strong ability to repair itself.
This is exactly what Zhang Dongliang doesn’t understand.
As a Shanghai tycoon, Jin Rong lived in a mansion, so why would he go to a small shop on the street to get a haircut and shave? The barber just grabbed a handful of hair and went to the mansion to serve him.
But the plot was arranged in this way, and Lao Jin still couldn't escape this fate. One day, Ding Li successfully followed Jin Rong to a barber shop and cut Jin Rong's throat with a razor.
A single stone stirs up a thousand waves. Jin Rong's death made all the gang bosses sit up and take action, as it was beyond their tolerance limit.
This is unacceptable. Maybe one day these guys will take my life away. Many gang leaders gathered at Feng Mansion to seek an explanation for this matter.
"Mr. Feng, the lives of us bosses may be taken away any day. Now we are all in danger."
"Boss Feng, Lao Jin's death was so unjust. We need to seek an explanation for this matter."
"This shows that you don't take our Shanghai boss seriously."
Feng Jingyao could only express his opinion: "Dear bosses, I am also very sad about Lao Jin's matter, but it has already happened, so we should all look forward.
I have no objection to you guys touching Ding Li, but Xu Wenqiang was not involved in this matter, so I hope you guys will show some mercy, as I still have great use for him."
"Since Mr. Feng said so, then it's settled."
After they left, Feng Jingyao smiled and waved to his confidant, A Xiang, and said, "A Xiang, keep an eye on Xu Wenqiang for me. When he gets desperate, recruit him for me."
"Mr. Feng, that Ding Li~~" Ah Xiang asked Feng Jingyao again.
"Forget about this person. For Xu Wenqiang's sake, let's take him in together."
The death of Lao Jin made many gang leaders feel grief-stricken, and all the gangs began to hunt down Xu Wenqiang and Ding Li.
The two men fled in panic and were left with nowhere else to go. After being persuaded by A Xiang, they were forced to join Feng Jingyao's forces.
It cannot be said that he was forced. Ding Li was extremely happy in his heart, as he finally joined his idol.
Feng Jingyao succeeded in subduing Xu Wenqiang, and the plot returned to its original track.
Zhang Dongliang disrupted the plot and indirectly saved Jin Rong's life. He had planned to use this chess piece to deal with Ding Li, but he didn't expect that Jin Rong would not live up to his expectations and still died.
"It's okay. We'll have plenty of opportunities to mess him up again." Zhang Dongliang firmly believed in this.
This is the park where many stories take place in the plot, and Zhang Dongliang often goes there for a walk when he has nothing to do.
This park is near Xiafei Road, which is near Huaihai Middle Road in later generations. It is a place with pleasant scenery. Even if you don’t meet any characters in the plot, it is a good place to relax.
"Mr. Zhang."
Three people were walking towards them. The one who shouted at Zhang Dongliang was Wang Yueqi, and the other two were Feng Chengcheng and Chen Hanlin.
Although Wang Yueqi's lens is quite thick, it is well-deserved to be called a telescope, as Zhang Dongliang can be seen from such a distance.
"Oh, why are you three here?"
"Hello, Mr. Zhang. How come you are in the mood to visit the park?" Feng Chengcheng also hurriedly greeted Zhang Dongliang. As a lady, you must not lose your manners.
Zhang Dongliang thought to himself, "I told you that I'm bored, but you guys don't like to hear it."
"Oh, the Bund has too much commercial atmosphere, and the air you breathe smells like money. I don't like this smell very much, so why don't we go to the park to get some fresh air?"
This sounds hypocritical, but Feng Chengcheng likes to hear it.
"I didn't expect Mr. Zhang to be such an extraordinary person." Feng Chengcheng looked at Zhang Dongliang with admiration.
"I don't deserve that. If I go out, I'll have nothing to eat and I'll be hungry." Zhang Dongliang smiled. He turned around and asked, "Are you three students going out to play together?"
"Mr. Zhang, I finally met you today. My father asked me many times to find out where you live, but Cheng Cheng wouldn't tell me. My father said he wanted to visit you to thank you for saving his life." Chen Hanlin hurriedly told Zhang Dongliang.
"Student Chen, you're joking. It just happened to happen. No need to be so polite. You haven't told me why the three of you are playing here?"
Chen Hanlin looked melancholy: "I applied for the Whampoa Military Academy a few days ago, but I failed the physical fitness test and was rejected."
"Aren't you in good physical condition? You always say that you are like a buffalo and you won so many medals in the school sports meet." Wang Yueqi said bluntly.
That's right, Zhang Dongliang didn't understand. How could someone who could win a medal at a sports meet not have good physical fitness? Chen Hanlin wasn't starving and couldn't eat.
Feng Chengcheng no longer wanted to continue her relationship with Chen Hanlin. She really hoped that Chen Hanlin could join the army and go to the Whampoa Military Academy, but unfortunately Chen Hanlin came back.
Feng Chengcheng was not surprised about Chen Hanlin's return to Shanghai. Instead, she was very cold.
Although Chen Hanlin is a novice in love, he has vaguely noticed the subtle changes in Feng Chengcheng, but he is unwilling to believe it in his heart.
Feng Chengcheng is now surrounded by mature and attractive men, and a greenhorn like Chen Hanlin really doesn't arouse her interest.
"Cheng Cheng, it's almost 12 o'clock and I'm hungry. Let's find a place to eat." Wang Yueqi pouted and expressed her suggestion.
Chen Hanlin quickly expressed his opinion: "Then let's go to my house for dinner. It just so happens that my father has always wanted to invite Mr. Zhang to dinner to express his gratitude."
"No, no, classmate Chen, tell your father for me that I appreciate his kindness, but you don't have to go to the dinner."
As a northerner, Zhang Dongliang has a hard time describing Shanghai cuisine. He really can't understand why Shanghainese people like sweet food so much.
Even in later life, he would go hungry every time he came to Shanghai on business trips. Can you imagine putting sugar in meat buns?
Faced with Chen Hanlin's repeated invitations, Zhang Dongliang could only speak the truth: "My three classmates, I'm not offending you, but to be honest, as a northerner, I find it hard to accept southern cuisine. I often cook for myself."
"Didn't Mr. Zhang find a chef to help you?"
"No, I don't need to go through so much trouble. I can make my own living."
"You three students all go to school in Peking. You must eat hotpot often in Peking."
"Yes, yes. I used to eat it often in Beijing, but it's gone when I returned to Shanghai." Wang Yueqi recalled the taste of Donglaishun's hotpot, with a look of nostalgia on her face.
"If you don't mind, why don't we go to my place and have hotpot?"
"Okay, okay." Wang Yueqi was the first to agree.
"Isn't this a bit too much?" Feng Chengcheng hesitated.
"Go ahead. Mr. Zhang has invited you. Besides, Mr. Zhang is not the kind of person who would haggle over trivial matters." Chen Hanlin took charge and made the decision for the two of them.
Zhang Dongliang knew why Feng Chengcheng hesitated. She wanted to avoid too much contact with Chen Hanlin, lest Chen Hanlin think too much and pursue her relentlessly.
"Sorry to bother you, Mr. Zhang." Although Feng Chengcheng didn't like Chen Hanlin being around, she didn't want to miss the opportunity to have dinner with Mr. Zhang.
"Ms. Feng, you are so polite. Okay, let's go to Nanjing Road."