"Send me one million to Changle Hotel, hurry." Wu Jiecao made a call.
Soon, Zhang Liugen's men also arrived, but they were stopped by Hao Nan's men at the bar entrance.
Seeing the bar full of burly men, the newcomers were terrified because both in numbers and size, they were not qualified to confront the opposition.
It seems that Young Master Zhang is doomed this time.
"Brother Fei, there's a group outside, seems like Young Master Zhang's men."
At this moment, a henchman came forward to report to Li Fei.
Li Fei nodded slightly, "Let the person with the money come in, the others stay outside."
"Yes!"
The henchman immediately turned around to deliver the order.
Soon, four or five thugs came in through the crowd with suitcases, greeted Zhang Liugen in unison, "Young Master Zhang, we brought the money for you."
Zhang Liugen nodded, thinking to himself, could Li Fei really squander several million? Is he going to spend even more than I do?
