After a Bold Diplomatic Maneuver, I Offered Yuan Shikai the Imperial Seal from the Start

[A Director with His Hands in His Pockets, Transmigrated into a Warlord Who Beats Up the Japanese] A furious roar exploded beside his ears like a clap of thunder, accompanied by the sharp, heavy stench of alcohol. He jolted awake and found himself slumped in a redwood armchair in an elegantly furnished room steeped in old-world charm. A middle-aged man in military uniform, his face twisted with rage, pointed at him and cursed. From the flood of memories that rushed in, he instantly recognized the man as Feng Zhenbang, his father in this body and the powerful warlord who ruled Heilongjiang.

As for himself, he had become Feng Yucheng, Feng Zhenbang's good-for-nothing, troublemaking wastrel of a son.