Having Wang Lubo prepare fake watches and fake antiques was naturally to deal with Hua Ling, who was coming that night to split the profits fifty-fifty.
Xiao Feng didn't think there was anything unprincipled about this; after all, Hua Ling was still a public official of sorts.
Doing this was essentially to prevent the other party from straying further down the path of wrongdoing—it could be considered a great act of benevolence.
Half an hour later, a pickup truck stopped outside the villa.
Two young men got out of the car, and one of them ran up to Wang Lubo with a smile on his face, saying, "Mr. Wang, everything you asked for has been brought over."
"Unload the truck!"
"Yes, Mr. Wang."
The young man agreed readily and motioned to his companion to get back on the truck, the two of them working together—one on top, the other below—to unload the goods.
