Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City

The palm of his hand grew larger and carried a harsh wind.

With a smack, Feng Xi felt the world spin, golden stars bursting before his eyes, a burning sensation on his face, and he stared wide-eyed at the raging Feng Aiguo across from him.

"You actually hit me? You've never laid a finger on me, now that I'm all grown up!" Feng Xi said in disbelief.

For so many years, his father had never touched him, an older parent blessed with a son. Feng Aiguo always doted on his own son, even when he knew of his son's bad behavior, usually he would just scold him a few times.

Feng Aiguo gritted his teeth, pointed at his son, then sat down on the sofa, took a cigarette from the pack, lit it, took a deep drag, then leaned weakly against the sofa.

"Xiao Xi, you've caused a huge disaster!" Feng Aiguo said, his eyes closed slightly, as he considered how to save his son.

Feng Xi was stunned, then forced a smile, "Dad, what are you talking about? What huge disaster? I've been at home these past few days, what kind of disaster could I have caused?"

Feng Aiguo opened his eyes, stared intently at Feng Xi with overwhelming authority, "Xiao Xi, tell me, did you send people to Chen Hua's liquor factory?"

"Dad, is it about that? I was just a bit too anxious, and besides, I was planning to acquire it, not rob it. It's not really a big deal, right?"

Feng Xi was somewhat depressed; he thought it was something more serious. He had not even considered the possibility of Huang Ping being taken down—after all, having law enforcement inspect a liquor factory was the simplest thing.

"A small matter? I'll tell you, this is a huge deal!" Feng Aiguo stood up abruptly, roaring with fury.

"I'm telling you, you having Huang Ping inspect the liquor factory is already illegal, and I'm asking you again, did you also send someone called Jiang Song and Er Gouzi to cause trouble at the factory yesterday?"

Feng Aiguo was furious, this damned fool had brought such a huge disaster upon them, and he didn't even know how to cover it up.

Feng Xi was taken aback, then nodded hesitantly, "It wasn't really causing trouble. Jiang Song just took some workers to ask for their pay. But in the end, Jiang Song got beaten up too. He's contemplating whether to call the police."

"Call the police? Do you even know that Jiang Song and someone called Er Gouzi assaulted someone!"

"Moreover, that liquor factory is one personally overseen by the president of Huamei Group. What were you thinking? Are you blind? Out of everyone you could have chosen, you targeted them!"

"I'm telling you, you've caused a monumental disaster, and this time, I can't save you. You might as well turn yourself in; I'll see if I can get you out on bail."
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"Damn it, it could be trivial or it could be serious. If that damn guy refuses to let go, then we're truly finished!"

Was Feng Xi out of his mind? A business owned by Huamei Group?

What kind of joke was that? This was just a small county, where did all these big shots come from, and how did they all end up in that broken liquor factory?

"Dad, stop joking with me. You know the ins and outs of Chen Hua's liquor factory. Have you been deceived?" Feng Xi didn't believe it at all and forced a smile.

Feng Aiguo's face was ashen, "Do I look like I'm joking with you?"

When Feng Xi heard Feng Aiguo say this, he panicked, his heart pounding. He had only relied on the ferocious reputation of his father to show off and strut around.

But he wasn't stupid, and he was very astute. He knew exactly what this represented—that was the absolute core of the high-level power.

"Dad, you have to save me, save me!" Feng Xi fell to his knees, clutching at Feng Aiguo's legs and burst into loud sobs.

Feng Aiguo also gritted his teeth, "How can I save you? I've always told you not to be too arrogant outside, but you just wouldn't listen, and now you have caused a huge disaster."

Feng Xi kept shouting, "Dad! I'll change, I'll change everything, just save me! You're the secretary, you have a way."

Before Feng Aiguo could speak, the door was suddenly kicked open, and a team of about a dozen police officers charged in, immediately grabbing the kneeling Feng Xi and hauling him to his feet.

"Feng Xi is suspected of plotting an attack, take him away!" a commanding officer waved his hand and ordered.

Feng Aiguo hurriedly grabbed the officer's hand with a smile on his face, "Brother, from which department are you? I've never seen you before. Can you give us a moment to breathe?"

"Don't worry, don't rush, I just saw the people from the Discipline Inspection Committee behind," he assured.

The officer gave a cold smile, and before his words had faded, four comrades from the Discipline Inspection Committee had already entered the room: "Comrade Feng Aiguo, we suspect you of bribery, please come with us."

Feng Aiguo's face instantly turned white, his legs gave out, and he collapsed onto the floor, thinking he was finished.

Ye Ling was so ruthless, intending to eradicate the roots. This time, the entire Feng Family was done for, without a glimmer of hope left.

And all of this was caused by his own son. With that thought, Feng Aiguo turned his angry gaze on Feng Xi and lunged at him, his hands fiercely choking his neck.

"You bastard! You've destroyed our home, you bastard; I'll strangle you!"

Feng Aiguo had completely lost his mind, and what was more important, he didn't know if he would be able to spend the rest of his life outside of prison.

The police and the Discipline Inspection Committee's members quickly separated the two before taking them all away. With that, the Feng Family was utterly destroyed.

Meanwhile, Ye Ling, the instigator, was still in the distillery chatting with Chen Hua, with the entire distillery's planning proceeding swiftly.

"We should also change the name of the distillery. Let's rename it Longteng," he suggested.

"Then tomorrow, the best winemaker from Huamei Group will arrive, and Uncle, you can discuss the formula and winemaking with them at that time," he continued.

"Don't worry, the spring water from the well behind will be used to make wine, and I guarantee it will be Top Grade!" Chen Hua nodded, agreeing to the plans.

Chen Hua nodded. After all, Ye Ling was now the big boss, and everything would go according to his wishes. As for Chen Hua, he would soon fully commit himself to the work he loved.

"I assure you, Longteng Liquor Industry will reach new heights within three years, and not just domestically – even the international market will be completely crazy for it!" Ye Ling was confident. Using the spring water nourished by the dragon vein to brew wine was an absolute luxury.

"But what about our market positioning? Are we targeting the mid-range or the high-end?" Chen Hua posed another question that would determine the pricing and the market segment to target.

"Let's wait until the wine is out. But each bottle will not be less than five thousand Yuan," Ye Ling dropped another bombshell. Chen Hua was momentarily stunned – five thousand Yuan?

Was this a joke, five thousand Yuan for a bottle of wine? How many are there in the entire Huaxia market?

"Ye Ling, you're not joking, right? Or are you planning to use your connections to sell it?" Chen Hua said weakly, forcing a smile.

Ye Ling nodded, "Don't worry, Uncle, at five thousand Yuan, those guys would likely go crazy trying to get it. Plus, we'll limit the quantity, letting people know that what they can't have is the best!"

Chen Hua was taken aback again – five thousand Yuan and also limited edition?

What the hell was this, exactly?