Deep into the night.
Zhou Group, Zhou Rongfa's office.
The bigwigs were still sitting here, patiently waiting for the outcome from Purple Gold Garden.
Just an hour ago, there was news from the spies Zhou Rongfa sent out: Jiang Feng seemed to be hesitating and hadn't arrived at Purple Gold Garden at the scheduled time, which led the bigwigs to mock Jia Youcai for quite a long time.
"Old Jia, it looks like you're going to lose. I told you, no matter how arrogant Jiang Feng is, he wouldn't be that brainless. How could he really go to Purple Gold Garden, especially with Qiu Qianguo involved? Going there would be a death sentence!" Yang Wanli laughed, patting Jia Youcai's shoulder.
Although they felt a bit regretful about Jiang Feng backing down without a fight, the bigwigs present understood him—he was right not to go; going there would be a dead end. No sensible person would risk their life over some boastful words.
