Feng Honglei had long known the nature of these people; each one of them was no good, but when really faced with this matter, he felt quite upset.
Feng Liya was also having a pretty bad day; their contract hadn't even been signed yet, and already they planned to trip them up, causing trouble.
Really couldn't imagine, once the contract was signed, wouldn't they be at their mercy? "Brother, forget it, let's not contract it."
They wanted to make some money, but that didn't mean they would foolishly let people calculate against them.
Feng Honglei thought for a moment, "Let's go." With these kinds of people, if you can't crush them from the start, who knows what kind of trouble will erupt later?
The village cadres weren't at all worried about Feng Honglei discovering their scheming; as long as it didn't succeed, it didn't matter. They all knew that Feng Honglei wasn't who he used to be—he was now a boss when he went out.
