"Damn it, since when do you need to apply to the Bureau of Industry and Commerce to open an entertainment club?" Feng Zhixiao immediately came out from inside.
"Hmph, what kind of business doesn't need an application nowadays?" Chen Daoguo sneered coldly, "Just look at what kind of society this is."
Feng Zhixiao finally understood, these people were here to extort money. Whatever, society today is indeed one that worships money above all. Besides, who told us to engage in illegal activities? And those little bureaucrats are a real hassle. So, immediately, Feng Zhixiao had someone prepare a 20,000 yuan red envelope and handed it to Chen Daoguo. Smiling, he said, "Director Chen, please look after us in the future. We run a small business with modest profits. We hope for your continued support."
