"By the way, Xu Fan."
After three rounds of drinks, Zhang Shicun put down his wine glass and said, "If you're doing business in Diannan, you'd better be careful."
Zhang Shicun had a certain understanding of Xu Fan's strength, but he still gave a reminder.
Diannan is a border region, different from a bustling metropolis like Shanghai.
This place gathers all sorts of people, extremely chaotic, with crime rates constantly high.
In this place, things like double-crossing happen daily.
Sometimes, fists are more effective than laws.
Xu Fan might not fear these things, but his people need to be cautious. Zhang Shicun just hoped that his reminder could help.
"Don't worry, I have been mentally prepared long ago."
Xu Fan listened and nodded. He had been mentally prepared for the chaos in Diannan since the incident with Feng Huang.
However, it's not worth worrying too much.
