Chapter 323: Using Strength to Counter Strength
"Ah Fu, have you finished dealing with things with your dad?"
Qi Qi asked from the passenger seat on the left.
Li Fu smiled:
"It's fine."
"Let Uncle Yue stay at my place for a while first."
How could Qi Qi be at ease:
"As long as Tsukamoto Do's revenge fund is still active, I'll always be worried."
Those are some of the top-ranked assassins in the world.
Li Fu chuckled:
"I said it's nothing."
Qi Qi immediately felt relieved.
Li Fu was a man of few words; unlike most people, he prided himself on silence being golden.
He never spoke about things he couldn't accomplish.
Which is to say, once he spoke, he would certainly achieve it.
Qi Qi hadn't known Li Fu for long, but she understood this well.
Sometimes, Qi Qi just didn't understand. They were all men, and quite handsome too, but why did some men have a mouth that seemed superfluous?
Yue Lu wasn't a good father, which made Qi Qi mature early and become stronger, while also learning to use her brain.
For someone from her background, if she didn't learn to use her brain, she would have been completely taken advantage of long ago.
"Brother Fu, you're picking me up from work now. Won't there be a problem with the Big Boss?"
Li Fu smiled softly:
"The Big Boss knows my whereabouts."
"He approved it."
Qi Qi nodded repeatedly.
Qi Qi held Lin Feng in considerable awe.
Aside from Jiang Chengyu's attitude towards him as the legal representative of Jiangs Law Firm, simply assigning Ni Bowen, one of the firm's star lawyers, as her mentor was telling.
Ni Bowen was a recognized barrister in Hong Kong; ordinary people couldn't afford to hire him.
Yet, he was her master.
Qi Qi was well aware that it wasn't her ability that impressed Ni Bowen, but rather that she had someone backing her.
Furthermore, the welcome gift Lin Feng gave her made her realize that he was a super low-key big shot.
"Don't drive the car Sister-in-law gave you for now."
"Wait until this matter is handled, then you can drive it on the road."
Li Fu was Lin Feng's number one confidant. Now that he had a girlfriend, Lin Feng's wives naturally wanted to show their appreciation, so Qi Qi received so many gifts at once for the first time in her life.
Ho Man gave her an M2, and it was red.
The M2 was known as the 'commoner's sports car.'
Qi Qi driving this car to work looked youthful and vibrant without being ostentatious, making it perfectly suitable.
"No, I want you to drive me to and from work."
Li Fu smiled and shook his head:
"I'd like to, but I'll be running all over Hong Kong soon, so I might not have much time."
Qi Qi was very nervous:
"Doing what?"
Li Fu shrugged:
"This matter is public. The Hung Hing Society is going to reorganize into the Hung Hing Group, which means it's going legitimate."
"Oh, and the legal work has been assigned to your law firm."
"I'm the one who will be doing the actual reorganization work."
"I have to visit all dozen or so halls of Hung Hing, collect data, find experts, and carry out the reorganization."
"This is something the Big Boss is focused on."
"Can't mess it up."
Qi Qi's eyes lit up:
"Hung Hing Society is going legitimate?"
Li Fu nodded:
"That's right!"
Qi Qi was overjoyed:
"That's wonderful."
Qi Qi studied law, aiming to become a barrister like her master, Ni Bowen.
However, her man was one of the leaders of Hung Hing.
This made Qi Qi very conflicted.
She was afraid that one day, she would see Li Fu in court.
If Hung Hing reorganized into a group, then she wouldn't have this concern.
Li Fu was dumbfounded:
"What are you thinking?"
"I'm the Chairman of Thunder Security; I don't participate in Hung Hing Society matters."
Qi Qi stuck out her tongue.
This man was very cunning.
Li Fu, the famous Straw Sandal of Hung Hing, said he didn't participate in Hung Hing's affairs?
Who would believe that!
Even her dad, Yue Lu, wouldn't believe it.
Li Fu smiled:
"I follow Brother Feng. Let me tell you something: Brother Feng is the hall master of Causeway Bay, and his legends are everywhere in the jianghu. Even Uncle Yue has heard his name."
"But do you know, Brother Feng's file at the Police Station is almost as blank as a piece of white paper."
"I see Brother Feng as a role model, so naturally, I learn from him."
"Although I am a Straw Sandal of Hung Hing, I have never had a file at the Police Station."
Qi Qi was so surprised her mouth hung open.
This must be fake, right?
Li Fu chuckled.
If Lin Feng's file had a blemish, then Jiangs Law Firm might as well close down.
"Tonight, we're having dinner with Uncle Yue."
Qi Qi's face lit up, but then she turned and asked:
"Is that really okay?"
Li Fu nodded:
"Of course, it's okay."
"Brother Feng approved it."
Qi Qi then said nothing more.
Soon, the two returned to the Mid-Levels villa on Victoria Peak. Before the car was even properly parked, Yue Lu suddenly darted out, startling Qi Qi.
After opening the door and getting out of the car, Qi Qi put her hands on her hips:
"Dad, are you trying to get yourself killed? The car wasn't even properly parked, and you just ran out?!"
Yue Lu, who feared nothing on heaven or earth, only feared his own daughter scolding him. He quickly pleaded:
"I just wanted to see you, you know."
Li Fu smiled:
"Uncle Yue, you couldn't sit still, could you?"
Yue Lu immediately forgot Qi Qi was beside him:
"That's right, it's so boring at home. Besides watching TV, eating, and sleeping, I don't know what else to do. Let me go out and play, okay?"
Qi Qi was furious and said loudly:
"If you're so bored, go to the gym and do some boxing, or practice some martial arts."
"Brother Fu, you spar with Dad."
Yue Lu's eyes widened:
"Sweetheart, I'm your daddy! You're telling your man to beat me up?"
Li Fu sighed:
"Uncle Yue, let's go to the training room. I'll help you relax a bit."
Yue Lu quickly backed away two steps:
"You're really going to hit me?"
Li Fu shrugged:
"You know, Uncle Yue, I respect Qi Qi very much. You want us to be affectionate, don't you?"
Yue Lu was dumbfounded:
"No, you two can be affectionate, but why do you have to pick on me?"
"Isn't this a bit much?"
Li Fu tilted his head:
"Is it?"
Yue Lu nodded vigorously:
"Very much!"
Li Fu turned to look at Qi Qi:
"Qi Qi, what do you think?"
With Li Fu's backing, Qi Qi immediately shouted:
"Dad, are you going out or not?"
Yue Lu loudly proclaimed:
"I'm not going out!"
A daughter grown up is no longer hers! She's instigating her man to control her dad, what an unfilial daughter!
Li Fu thought for a moment and said:
"I'll consult with the Big Boss."
Yue Lu asked curiously:
"Does it help to ask Mr. Lin about something like this?"
Li Fu replied calmly:
"My Big Boss knows everything."
Yue Lu pouted. What 'knows everything'?
Isn't it just about throwing money around and having good connections with jianghu informants?
However, on second thought, having money is a skill, and having good connections with jianghu informants is an even greater skill.
He really should consult Lin Feng!
"It's really troublesome for Brother Feng."
Li Fu smiled:
"Let's go, we'll pay our respects to Brother Feng."
Yue Lu was startled:
"Can't we just make a phone call?"
Li Fu gestured the distance:
"It's just two steps. Isn't it better to go up and ask him in person?"
Qi Qi immediately said:
"Dad, it's a good thing you're from the jianghu. This is a time to show sincerity!"
Yue Lu said guiltily:
"I'm just afraid the assassins will come looking for trouble and bring it to Mr. Lin!"
Li Fu chuckled:
"This is Victoria Peak; those assassins wouldn't consider a place like this."
"Even if they do come looking for trouble, we're not afraid."
"My Big Boss cares least about assassins."
Yue Lu said suspiciously:
"It's true that Brother Feng has a formidable reputation in the jianghu, but those are assassins!"
Li Fu just smiled.
Assassins, my foot. Any assassin is just a dish in front of Brother Feng.
He had never seen such a young Grandmaster.
Once a martial artist reaches the Grandmaster realm, their senses become acute, and their spiritual perception warns them.
Unless a Grandmaster is foolish enough to seek death, otherwise, these assassins will just be sent to their doom, one by one.
Moreover, Lin Feng is the behind-the-scenes boss of Thunder Security, and his residence has a considerable number of visible and hidden sentries.
Not only is Li Fu concerned about Lin Feng's safety, but everyone at Thunder Security is worried about Lin Feng's well-being.
Even Dai Kuen Pao called to ask if there was anything he could help with.
That was Captain Shi from Guangdong Province!
Under such circumstances, unless those assassins launched long-range rocket attacks, Li Fu really couldn't imagine anyone being able to harm Lin Feng.
When Qi Qi spoke, Yue Lu had to listen, no matter how much he complained.
So, the three switched cars and headed straight to Lin Feng's residence on Victoria Peak.
Lin Feng happened to be on the phone and waved them to sit:
"Chief Huang, I can't help you with this kind of thing."
"I advise you not to get involved in this muddy water; it won't do you any good."
"I'll tell you the truth: Grand Duke Andrei and Brigadier General Cunningham almost got blown up to kingdom come by a bomb."
"The one who planted bombs near those two must not be from our Hong Kong."
Li Fu and the others were all stunned.
Yue Lu's mouth hung open, and just as he was about to speak, Qi Qi covered his mouth. He reacted quickly and gestured to his daughter.
Lin Feng smiled at the pain,
"Chief Huang, just go through the motions with this matter. It's normal if you can't find anything. It would be abnormal if you did."
On the other end, Wong Bing-Yiu said with a bitter smile:
"Police Commissioner gave us a death order; he insists we provide an explanation."
Lin Feng said without hesitation:
"Then let her die!"
"Others are trying to avoid this matter, but he, on the contrary, actively stepped forward?"
"This is seeking death."
"It's normal not to find anything; it's abnormal to find problems."
"Let me tell you quietly,"
"The Anglo-Saxon headquarters is just putting on a show."
"If they truly intended to investigate, who do you think would be more suitable to lead than Grand Duke Andrei and Brigadier General Cunningham?"
Wong Bing-Yiu was startled, then suddenly slapped his thigh!
A single word awakened him from his dream!
Lin Feng was absolutely right.
Andrei is an Imperial Duke, and Cunningham is a Garrison Brigadier General.
Both of them hold noble titles and are Anglo-Saxon's own people.
If the murderer was indeed in Hong Kong, with these two victims stepping forward, no one would say anything.
But now, there's absolutely nothing about these two.
Not only that, but they haven't even shown their faces.
Very abnormal!
Where there is abnormality, there is evil!
Thinking about it carefully, isn't it just a smokescreen?
"Mr. Lin is indeed Mr. Lin; his eyes are truly sharp."
"Thank you!"
The joy on Wong Bing-Yiu's face hadn't faded when he suddenly said with a bitter smile,
"But Mr. Lin."
"I know about this matter, and others know about this matter."
"Police Commissioner doesn't know, though."
Lin Feng complained:
"Police Commissioner wants to die, and you're following him?"
Wong Bing-Yiu quickly said:
"Isn't it because I want to do something else?"
"Otherwise, that madman, Police Commissioner, will drag us down with him."
Lin Feng laughed and scolded:
"Have you forgotten what I told you before?"
Wong Bing-Yiu was surprised:
"What matter?"
Lin Feng said lightly:
"Tsukamoto Do's Old Japanese Devil's revenge fund."
Wong Bing-Yiu asked in confusion:
"What in the world is that?"
Lin Feng sighed:
"It's not 'what in the world'."
"To put it plainly, all of the world's top twenty assassins have arrived."
"Hong Kong is about to descend into chaos."
"As the Superintendent of the West Kowloon Police Headquarters, shouldn't you also contribute?"
Bang!
Wong Bing-Yiu shouted loudly:
"They've gone too far!"
"What do they think this place is?"
"Is it a place where they can do as they please?"
"I must arrest them!"
However, he then felt troubled:
"Famous assassins from all over the world are gathering in Hong Kong?"
"How many assassins would that be!"
"Is our police force enough?"
Lin Feng said lazily:
"When shooting, shoot the horse; when catching a thief, first catch the king."
"As long as you control the key figures, what do you care how many assassins there are?"
Wong Bing-Yiu quickly asked for guidance:
"Mr. Lin, what do you mean?"
Lin Feng felt exasperated:
"Stupid!"
"Do I still need to teach you such a thing!"
"Isn't it a very simple matter?"
"What do the assassins want to do when they come to Hong Kong?"
Wong Bing-Yiu blurted out:
"Find the murderer who killed Tsukamoto Do."
Lin Feng said with disdain:
"Those people are assassins, not righteous crusaders; of course, they're after that 100 million US dollar reward fund!"
"I'm telling you, facing such a large sum of money, only a minority won't be tempted."
Wong Bing-Yiu admitted:
"Indeed, that's right."
"If I were twenty years younger, I might even dabble as an assassin."
"That's 100 million US dollars!"
Lin Feng clapped his hands and said:
"Tsukamoto Do's grandson, Tsukamoto Eiji, is also very eager."
"He will absolutely not let go of this money."
"At the same time, he also wants to avenge his grandfather."
Wong Bing-Yiu was startled, suddenly feeling that something was amiss.
Lin Feng gave him enough time to consider.
Wong Bing-Yiu finally figured out what was wrong:
"Mr. Lin, Tsukamoto Do's revenge fund is managed by someone else, right? It's not under Tsukamoto Eiji's control."
Lin Feng said amusedly:
"Then if you want to get that 100 million US dollars and also avenge Tsukamoto Do, where is the key point?"
Wong Bing-Yiu immediately said:
"The manager of Tsukamoto Do's revenge fund."
Lin Feng praised:
"Exactly, that's right."
"Otherwise, how could Tsukamoto Eiji achieve two goals with one stroke?"
Wong Bing-Yiu asked expectantly:
"Mr. Lin, you must know who the manager of Tsukamoto Do's revenge fund is, right?"
Lin Feng laughed heartily:
"I heard an interesting thing today, so I won't charge you for the information."
"Yes, I know what that guy's name is."
"Actually, it's easy for you to find out too. A guy named Ye Jian; if you look at him from behind, he looks like a woman."
Wong Bing-Yiu shivered:
"Transvestite?"
Lin Feng said speechlessly:
"What are you thinking?"
"What transvestite? Ye Jian is just thin and likes to keep his hair long, past his shoulders."
Wong Bing-Yiu finally breathed a sigh of relief:
"Thank you, Mr. Lin."
Lin Feng reminded him:
"You don't need to mess around with Police Commissioner. I feel that Police Commissioner is courting death."
"You just need to tell him that this bomb method is very similar to an assassin's technique, and you want to clean up the assassins in Hong Kong."
"Hmm, bring Old Lin, Old Ren, and the others along."
"We're all brothers in the same trench."
"There's strength in unity!"
Wong Bing-Yiu immediately understood:
"Mr. Lin is right. Speaking of which, I haven't seen them in a long time; I really miss them."
"It's time for a good chat."
Lin Feng smiled and said:
"See, isn't that good?"
Wong Bing-Yiu was overwhelmingly grateful:
"Mr. Lin, thank you. I'll treat you to a meal later…"
Then he reconsidered, thinking that every time he ate with Lin Feng, it would cost him several millions.
"A meal wouldn't show enough sincerity; I'll treat you to drinks."
Lin Feng laughed heartily:
"Alright, it's decided then."
"I'll be waiting for you to treat me to drinks."
Wong Bing-Yiu thanked him contentedly, hung up the phone, and quickly arranged for people to get things done.
Lin Feng hung up the phone and looked at the three with a smile:
"It's rare for your family to be reunited. Why aren't you cherishing your time together and instead running to me?"
Yue Lu was originally shocked by Lin Feng's methods, but after hearing this, he suddenly felt uncomfortable.
"Mr. Lin, is it difficult for the three of us to reunite?"
Lin Feng said amusedly:
"Not difficult?"
"After the assassin matter is resolved, Xiao Fu and Qi Qi will be busy."
"Not just busy, but constantly working, non-stop."
"Hung Hing Group needs to be reorganized, and Li Fu will have to run around everywhere, sometimes even working through the night."
"As for Qi Qi, she's with Barrister Ni Bowen, and there's no telling how many things she'll have to handle."
"When she gets busy, she won't even have time to touch the ground."
"At least those two live together, so even if they're busy, they can still see each other."
"But what about you?"
Yue Lu couldn't help but ask:
"What about me?"
Lin Feng said naturally:
"You don't live with the young couple, so who knows when you'll see them again."
"Even if you're with them, they'll just say hello when they get home from work in the evening and then go to sleep."
"Do you say good morning and good night to them every night?"
Yue Lu was speechless.
Lin Feng asked the three curiously:
"What exactly do you three want from me?"
Yue Lu opened his mouth, but in the end, couldn't say anything.
Lin Feng asked in confusion:
"What kind of expressions are those?"
"Xiao Fu?"
Li Fu smiled happily and said:
"Brother Feng, actually, it's like this."
"Uncle Yue and Qi Qi wanted to ask how to handle the matter of Tsukamoto Do's assassin."
"I think they no longer have any questions!"
Yue Lu and his daughter both nodded.
What was there to handle?
Didn't they see that Lin Feng had handled it in no time?
He didn't even need them to speak; Lin Feng used the Police Station's power to sort things out.
Throughout the entire process, he didn't mention the three of them even once to Wong Bing-Yiu.
This method made Yue Lu admire him immensely!
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Chapter 324: An Opportunity to Overtake on the Curve
"Since you're already here, why don't you stay for dinner?"
Lin Feng extended a warm invitation.
Li Fu was about to reply when he saw Fang Ting walk in. He immediately said,
"No, thank you. Our emotions are quite volatile, so it's better if we go back and calm down."
Yue Lu nodded repeatedly:
"Yes, yes, yes!"
At this moment, Yue Lu was completely relaxed.
Earlier, when he found out that he had unwittingly become the murderer of Tsukamoto Do, that little Japanese devil, Yue Lu was almost scared to death.
The top twenty assassin in the world—was that someone he could provoke?
At that time, Yue Lu had only one thought—he was finished!
Yue Lu had been scrambling his whole life and hadn't made a name for himself.
He was quite straightforward; if he died, he died.
But his daughter, Qi Qi, had to be properly settled.
This was also why he didn't flip the table when he saw Li Fu and Qi Qi together.
Li Fu was indeed a good choice for entrusting his daughter.
Yue Lu only hoped that after they had a child, they would bring the child to his grave to see him.
However, Lin Feng cleverly used leverage to directly dump the entire assassin problem onto the Police Station.
This relieved Yue Lu of a tremendous burden!
He instantly felt light!
Yue Lu was very happy and excited. Forget about bringing his grandson to his grave; he wanted to personally raise his grandson.
If it weren't for the inappropriate setting, he would have dragged Qi Qi to dance!
Fang Ting was stunned:
"You're not staying for dinner?"
Qi Qi giggled:
"Sister-in-law, I'll treat you to dinner later."
"I'm quite good at cooking."
Fang Ting nodded repeatedly.
So, the three of them came quickly and left just as quickly.
After the three left, Fang Ting hugged Lin Feng and exclaimed loudly:
"Husband, we're rich!"
"We successfully targeted the Golden Club and made a profit of one billion hong kong dollars!"
Lin Feng gave a thumbs up:
"My wife is truly amazing."
Fang Ting shook her head:
"It's not me who's amazing, it's you."
Lin Feng stroked her beautiful hair and said:
"One shouldn't be arrogant, but must have integrity."
"You are indeed amazing."
Fang Ting said with a wry smile:
"I'm just an amateur; all the operations were done by Chen Taotao."
"When I congratulated him, he said that the greatest credit belonged to you."
"If it weren't for your information, it wouldn't have been so easy to establish a position successfully and easily cut the opponent's flesh."
"It was unbelievably smooth."
"If it weren't for the fact that we were targeting the Tycoon and the Golden Club, he would have really thought that these two were cooperating with you in a play."
Lin Feng burst out laughing:
"Well, that's a pretty big cost for a play."
Fang Ting's eyes were shining:
"Isn't it? A full one billion hong kong dollars!"
"But then again, Tao Tao's team is truly impressive."
"One billion hong kong dollars, and not a single operational error."
Lin Feng smiled and said:
"I'll give credit to all of you."
"Chen Taotao is someone I value. I once told him that he would one day be the leader of the world's largest hedge fund."
"He will eventually break out of Hong Kong."
"This current targeting is nothing."
"However, such a large profit will quickly attract the attention of interested parties."
Fang Ting was startled:
"Aren't we hiding behind the scenes?"
Lin Feng chuckled:
"Where are there any secrets in this world?"
"This kind of clean and decisive targeting battle is a standard textbook-like surprise attack."
"Any relevant professional will notice."
"You must know that in the stock market, you can hide for a while, but not forever."
Fang Ting pondered:
"So that's how it is."
"Brother Feng, what should we do next?"
"Should we take a break?"
Lin Feng asked curiously:
"A break? Why should we take a break?"
Fang Ting's eyes widened:
"But the targeting battle is over."
Lin Feng shook his head:
"This is just the beginning; the targeting is far from over."
Fang Ting was even more confused:
"Who else do we need to target?"
Lin Feng's lips curved upwards:
"Of course, the Tycoon!"
Fang Ting cried out in surprise:
"Ah?"
She quickly grabbed Lin Feng,
"Brother Feng, I know you want to avenge Dad."
"But the Tycoon is powerful, and our funds are too small. These one billion funds are simply no match for the Tycoon."
"Tao Tao told me that the terrifying thing about such large corporations is their complex equity relationships."
"The relevant directors will absolutely not sit idly by while their interests are harmed."
"They will definitely try everything to protect them."
Lin Feng shrugged:
"You're right; under normal circumstances, that's how it is, but now isn't normal circumstances."
"Just listen to me."
"Let's go, we're going to see the Dragon Head."
Fang Ting wanted to dissuade him, but after thinking about it, she gritted her teeth and remained silent.
Lin Feng was her man after all; the man handles external affairs, and the woman handles internal affairs—that's the rule.
If Lin Feng were emotional, Fang Ting would definitely try to stop him. Not only would she try to stop him herself, but she would also get Ho Man and the other sisters to persuade him.
However, Lin Feng was very clear-headed, so there was nothing she could do.
Fang Ting was very curious:
"Brother Feng, why are you going to see the Dragon Head?"
Lin Feng smiled:
"The Tycoon is a super feast; I'm going to devour him!"
"I've already told the Dragon Head about this. With such a good opportunity to get rich, it's impossible not to think of the Dragon Head."
Fang Ting exclaimed:
"You're serious?"
Lin Feng's smile was very unrestrained, even a little wicked:
"Of course, I'm serious."
Fang Ting gave a wry smile, speechless.
She deeply understood the relationship between Liang Kun and Lin Feng. For bad things, Lin Feng might not think of Liang Kun; he would handle it himself.
But for good things, he would never forget Liang Kun, and Liang Kun would essentially do the same.
This was their brotherly bond.
Fang Ting suddenly felt a little relieved. According to Lin Feng's character, as long as he brought Liang Kun along, he would have complete confidence.
But she couldn't understand why Lin Feng had such confidence.
Lin Feng suddenly said:
"I know the Dragon Head; he must have called to raise funds last night."
Fang Ting asked, puzzled:
"Raise funds?"
Lin Feng shrugged:
"My Dragon Head always says that mixing in the underworld is all about making money, and loyalty isn't important."
"However, when there's really such a good thing, he'll be more generous than anyone."
"He will definitely bring others to get rich."
Fang Ting murmured:
"Is that so?"
Lin Feng smiled:
"Isn't it strange?"
Fang Ting shook her head:
"I don't think it's strange. I know the Dragon Head is a loyal person."
Lin Feng burst out laughing:
"Then you mustn't say such things in front of him; he'll get angry."
Fang Ting smiled sweetly.
For some reason, she could even understand Liang Kun. Perhaps it was because they both had similar painful experiences.
Lin Feng naturally wouldn't know what his little wife was thinking; otherwise, he would definitely correct her way of living.
If Liang Kun knew about such thoughts, it would be a big deal.
When they arrived, Liang Kun was on the phone:
"I'm telling you, this is a big deal led by Ah Feng. If you miss this chance, you won't get another."
"Do you want to invest or not?"
"If you do, bring real money."
"If you don't want to, that's up to you."
Liang Kun slammed the phone down and angrily said:
"I kindly tried to get Brother Kei some benefits, but this guy is like a miser."
"It serves him right for not making money after scrambling his whole life."
Lin Feng burst out laughing:
"It's normal for Brother Kei not to see clearly."
He grumbled,
"When has he ever seen clearly?"
Liang Kun thought about it, and he was right.
Shuiling brought fruit to Lin Feng and the other, complaining:
"After you told him about this yesterday, his phone hasn't stopped ringing."
"He called all the Hung Hing Society hall masters."
Liang Kun shrugged:
"I'm the Dragon Head. When I encounter something like this, of course, I count everyone in."
"But I'm not doing it for free; they have to give me a cut."
Lin Feng asked curiously:
"How did you tell them?"
Liang Kun smiled and said:
"I told them you're optimistic about a business and want real money to invest, the more money, the better."
"But I want to take 30% of the profit."
Lin Feng then nodded with satisfaction:
"Exactly. We're helping them get rich, so it's only right that they pay a fee."
"If we don't take a share of their profits, they won't take it seriously."
Liang Kun heavily patted Lin Feng's shoulder.
Lin Feng asked:
"How's the situation?"
"How much money has been raised?"
Liang Kun rudely spat:
"They're all a bunch of paupers."
"And they call themselves Dragon Head."
"Fifteen hall masters combined have less than three hundred million hong kong dollars."
Lin Feng frowned:
"That little?"
Shuiling said with a wry smile:
"You two brothers are really something. Three hundred million from fifteen hall masters, averaging twenty million per hall master."
"That's already a lot, okay!"
"They are hall masters, after all."
Lin Feng shrugged:
"I earned twenty million hong kong dollars in my first month of work."
Shuiling's eyes widened.
Lin Feng sighed:
"These guys have been messing around for so long and only earned this much money. How can they be so shameless?"
Shuiling couldn't listen anymore:
"Ah Feng, not everyone is as talented as you."
Lin Feng then asked:
"Boss, how much money do you have?"
Liang Kun shrugged:
"Two hundred million!"
Lin Feng said in surprise:
"You still have two hundred million?"
Liang Kun was quite pleased:
"Actually, your Sister-in-law accounts for most of it!"
Lin Feng sighed:
"Boss, how many tens of millions did you contribute?"
Liang Kun said irritably:
"As the saying goes, see through but don't speak through."
Lin Feng raised his eyebrows:
"How many tens of millions exactly?"
Liang Kun complained:
"Five million!"
Fang Ting's eyes instantly widened.
Lin Feng nodded with satisfaction:
"That's more like it."
Liang Kun gritted his teeth:
"If it weren't for the Red Bear's smuggling, I could easily come up with fifty million hong kong dollars!"
Lin Feng pulled out a check, quickly wrote it, and handed it to Liang Kun:
"Here, this money is a loan from me. When you make money, pay me back together."
Liang Kun took it and looked, exclaiming:
"Five hundred million hong kong dollars?!"
Shuiling's eyes widened.
Lin Feng said irritably:
"You are the Dragon Head of the Hung Hing Society now, yet you can't even produce some money. If you're not ashamed, I am."
Liang Kun turned to Shuiling and said:
"Does this kid have a misunderstanding of the word 'ashamed'?"
Shuiling was dumbfounded, not knowing whether to agree or disagree.
She had money; the business in Amsterdam was very profitable.
She had originally thought she could show off in front of Lin Feng, but she never expected that the check he casually wrote was for five hundred million.
Lin Feng wrote another check and handed it to Shuiling:
"Sister-in-law, this one is for you."
Shuiling took it and was startled; it was clearly one hundred million hong kong dollars.
Liang Kun asked in confusion:
"Ah Feng, what do you mean by this?"
Lin Feng shrugged:
"This time, we might get rich all at once—the kind that can kill people from overeating."
"I must make sure you have a solid foundation."
"Otherwise, when we restructure Hung Hing, some people will keep chirping non-stop."
Liang Kun sneered:
"I'm practically the sole authority in Hung Hing. Who dares to oppose me?"
Lin Feng smiled:
"One worries not about scarcity but about uneven distribution."
"When we go out to eat, we throw out a big bill without expecting change…"
Liang Kun sneered:
"That's me. You, Boss Lin, always tip people starting from ten thousand."
Lin Feng said casually:
"That's just an example."
"My goal this time is very big. If successful, we will surely leap forward and, when we meet the Police Station again, we can completely ignore them."
"If your investment doesn't create a significant distance from theirs, there might be infighting."
Liang Kun frowned:
"Are you confident?"
Lin Feng smiled:
"Ting Ting, tell the Boss how much you profited today?"
Liang Kun asked curiously:
"Didn't you say the operation hadn't started yet?"
Lin Feng shrugged:
"Just an appetizer."
Liang Kun immediately dismissed it. An appetizer, he thought, couldn't be much.
So he picked up a cup of tea and slowly sipped it.
Fang Ting said proudly:
"Today's settlement, under Brother Feng's guidance, we profited ten billion hong kong dollars and exited."
Pfft!
Liang Kun sprayed all his tea!
However, neither he nor Shuiling cared about the messy table anymore and quickly asked:
"Ah Feng, didn't you say it was an appetizer?"
Lin Feng nodded:
"Yes, it's an appetizer!"
Liang Kun almost went crazy:
"Whose appetizer profits ten billion?"
Lin Feng remained calm:
"Mine!"
Liang Kun immediately felt anger surge in his heart and courage in his guts, suddenly hugging Lin Feng and vigorously rubbing his hair:
"Let you show off, let you show off!"
Lin Feng let him rub twice, then easily broke free with a slight struggle. Fang Ting quickly tidied him up.
This guy said triumphantly:
"Boss, did I impress you?"
Liang Kun gave him two thumbs up:
"Amazing!"
Lin Feng burst out laughing.
Shuiling and Fang Ting exchanged glances, both secretly spitting, "Immature!"
Liang Kun asked curiously:
"What exactly are you doing?"
Lin Feng explained:
"Didn't I tell you before, I went to snipe the Tycoon and the Golden Club?"
Liang Kun asked curiously:
"You asked me to raise funds, wasn't it for this matter?"
Lin Feng shook his head directly:
"No!"
Liang Kun was stunned:
"Then who are you going to snipe?"
Lin Feng said casually:
"The Tycoon!"
Silence!
Not just ordinary silence!
Liang Kun said incredulously:
"You're going to snipe the Tycoon's main industries?"
Lin Feng smiled:
"That's right!"
Shuiling asked:
"This won't be easy."
Liang Kun said with a wry smile:
"Not only is it not easy, it's like an egg hitting a rock."
Lin Feng smiled:
"Boss, when have you ever seen me do something I wasn't confident about?"
Liang Kun laughed:
"It seems every time I question you, in the end, it proves I was wrong."
"And because of that, I've missed out on a lot of money with you."
Lin Feng laughed:
"This time won't disappoint you either."
Liang Kun then stopped asking.
He handed the checks, a total of eleven billion hong kong dollars, to Lin Feng,
"Here, all our branch's money is here."
Lin Feng shrugged:
"Alright, they'll multiply exponentially soon."
Liang Kun frowned:
"The Tycoon's scale isn't that big, is it?"
Lin Feng smiled:
"Don't forget the Tycoon's connections. Anyway, just wait to collect the money for this kind of thing."
"Oh, by the way, didn't you tell Chiang Tin-Yeung?"
Liang Kun was stunned:
"Do I still need to tell Chiang Tin-Yeung?"
Lin Feng said seriously:
"He is a Chiang family member and also your staunch supporter."
Liang Kun immediately pulled out his phone:
"Mr. Chiang, I have good news to tell you."
"Ah Feng has an investment that requires a large amount of money. Are you in?"
Chiang Tin-Yeung immediately became interested:
"Ah Kun, how much did you invest?"
Liang Kun told the truth:
"Eight hundred million hong kong dollars!"
Chiang Tin-Yeung almost died of fright:
"How much?"
Liang Kun shrugged:
"Eight hundred million."
"I've also informed the other hall masters; they've collectively raised three hundred million."
"Ah Feng said this investment is a windfall, and it won't take long to realize."
"Mr. Chiang, are you interested?"
Chiang Tin-Yeung thought for a moment, then suddenly said:
"Can I also invest eight hundred million?"
Liang Kun said casually:
"You're investing eight hundred million…"
His eyes widened,
"You're also investing eight hundred million?!"
Chiang Tin-Yeung quickly said:
"That seems a bit inappropriate. I'll invest seven hundred million then."
Liang Kun glanced at Lin Feng, who nodded slightly, so he said:
"No need, eight hundred million it is. However, Mr. Chiang, I told the other brothers that I would take thirty percent of the profit from this windfall."
"Since your investment is larger, I won't take advantage of you. How about I take ten percent of the profit?"
Chiang Tin-Yeung was overjoyed:
"Ah Kun, thank you for giving me this opportunity."
"When do you need the check?"
Liang Kun shrugged:
"Of course, the sooner the better."
Chiang Tin-Yeung frowned:
"A considerable portion of my assets are in HSBC in Hong Kong. So, I'll go over tonight."
"Wait for me!"
Liang Kun looked at the phone in his hand, a wry smile on his face,
"He hung up!"
"He said he's coming right away!"
Shuiling exclaimed:
"Chiang Tin-Yeung believes in Ah Feng's investment that much?"
Liang Kun shrugged:
"Mainly because his success rate is high."
Recalling Chiang Tin-Yeung's grand gesture, he clicked his tongue,
"He truly lives up to being a Chiang family member."
"He's really formidable."
"He seized the opportunity and acted decisively."
"No wonder he became one of the true magnates in Siam!"
"Incredible!"
Lin Feng shrugged:
"This is the biggest difference between Chiang Tin-Yeung and Chiang Tin-Sung."
"Ultimately, Chiang Tin-Yeung is not only a successful businessman but also a leader."
"This decisiveness is much stronger than Chiang Tin-Sung's."
Neither brother mentioned Chiang Tin-Sung, nor did they think of inviting Chiang Tin-Sung to participate.
Given Chiang Tin-Sung's actions, he wasn't worthy.
Lin Feng smiled at Shuiling:
"Sister-in-law, the one hundred million hong kong dollars I gave you is not for you."
Shuiling was puzzled:
"Ah Feng, what do you mean?"
Lin Feng shrugged:
"I will not take this money back, even if it generates profit in the future."
"This money is for my future little nephew or niece."
Shuiling's face instantly turned red.