Hong Kong General: I am the leader of Hongxing, I just want to make money

Chapter 53: The villain Cai Yuanqi of "Cold War" appears, Qin Fan takes everyone from Dongxing to visit the factory
Qin Fan walked to a deserted place, reached into his pocket and took out his cell phone. The metallic texture of his phone gleamed coldly in the dim light of the night.

Qin Fan tapped the button lightly and dialed the number of Dongxing Longtou Camel.

The moment the call was connected, Qin Fan's tone was filled with a hint of coldness that was difficult to conceal: "Hello, Brother Camel, this is Qin Fan. The smiling tiger Wu Zhiwei actually sent someone to assassinate me. You must give me an explanation for this matter."

The camel on the other end of the phone responded after a brief silence: "Give me half an hour. I will check and give you a satisfactory answer."

Thirty minutes passed quietly, and time seemed especially long while waiting.

At this moment, the phone rang again. Qin Fan quickly picked up the phone and heard Luo Tuo's voice: "Wu Zhiwei was dealt with secretly."

Qin Fan was slightly stunned. In the original plot, the camel was easily killed by Wu Zhiwei. It was quite decisive.

"The Dongxing Electronics Factory has been in operation for some time, but we haven't visited it yet." Camel's voice sounded again.

"Let's go together on Friday."

"it is good"

Qin Fan hung up the phone.

[Ding, you killed the evil-doing Smiling Tiger Wu Zhiwei. You did a good deed and received a reward of 330,000 Hong Kong dollars.]

When Qin Fan heard the prompt, he secretly sighed that the reward was so generous.

……

The temperature dropped sharply on Friday. Many people fell ill in the sudden cold, hospitals were overcrowded, and the streets were less lively and bustling than before.

The home of Superintendent Wong Man-pan in Yuen Long.

Huang Wenbin, who had taken sick leave due to a cold, lay lazily on the sofa. His face looked a little pale and his eyes revealed fatigue and helplessness.

Crackling...a chaotic sound was heard.

Huang Wenbin turned his head and his eyes fell on his wife Jiang Huiling who was busy running around, and he was speechless.

Even though there are Filipino maids to do the housework at home, and there are modern facilities such as washing machines, he still has to show off his diligence every day.

Jiang Huiling came over and took off Huang Wenbing's clothes, and started to complain unhappily:

"He just lies there and doesn't participate in any housework."

"You are not making progress. Cai Yuanqi is in the same class as you and will soon be the director of the West Kowloon General Office, but you are still staying in this shitty place."

Huang Wenbin turned around with a look of annoyance on his face.

"Why is there a woman's lipstick on your clothes?" Jiang Huiling suddenly held up Huang Wenbin's clothes, her face full of anger, her eyes full of suspicion and questioning.

Huang Wenbin looked indifferent. Jiang Huiling was once a second-generation official who liked to have affairs and had multiple miscarriages and could not have children. He was just a poor boy and had to take over the business. He endured it. Now that Jiang Huiling's father has lost power, he no longer needs to endure it.

"You say!" Jiang Huiling grabbed Huang Wenbin's collar and shook him like crazy.

With a snap, Huang Wenbin slapped him. This slap seemed to have used up all his strength, carrying his long-standing depression and dissatisfaction.

Jiang Huiling first looked at Huang Wenbin in disbelief, and then began to cry.

"Hmph!" Huang Wenbin snorted coldly. There was no trace of guilt in his eyes, only indifference and determination.

At this moment, the phone rang. Huang Wenbin picked up the phone and heard Cai Yuanqi's voice: "Wenbin, I need your help with something." "You are the superintendent of the Commercial Crime Investigation Department of the Police Force and Li Shutang's top general. Do you still need my help?" Huang Wenbin changed his lazy posture and lay back on the sofa.

"You should know that I will soon be transferred to the position of Director of West Kowloon General Administration?" Cai Yuanqi's voice remained steady, and was not affected by Huang Wenbin's attitude.

"I know." Huang Wenbin felt jealous. Compared with West Kowloon, Yuen Long was just a rural area.

"My predecessor left me a big hole. Qin Fan, this man is very powerful. He took down the Hung Hing Gang in Hong Kong Island and the Triple Gang in Formosa. Recently, he is cooperating with the East Star to open a factory on your territory. I hope you can help me check him out." Cai Yuanqi's words revealed his vigilance and concern for Qin Fan.

Huang Wenbin frowned slightly. The day before yesterday, Qin Fan gave him another benefit, a portion of the shares of Dongxing Electronics Company.

If you were to choose the person in Hong Kong who least wants Qin Fan to fall, Huang Wenbin would dare to compete.

"This person is not so easy to deal with." Huang Wenbin pretended to bargain.

Cai Yuanqi on the other side was silent for a moment, then said, "Before I leave the Commercial Crime Investigation Department, I will recommend you to Atou."

"alright."

"That's settled. I'm waiting for your good news." Cai Yuanqi hung up the phone.

Huang Wenbin put down the phone, his face changing. Should he step on Qin Fan to get to the top? Or should he continue to cooperate with Qin Fan to make money?

After hesitating for a long time, Huang Wenbin chose to go to the Dongxing Electronics Factory first. If it was as powerful as Qin Fan said, he would support Qin Fan to the end.

……

Meanwhile, Yuen Long Industrial Estate.

Crow and Dongxing got out of the car. Crow was wearing a dark suit with a long coat on the outside and a scarf around his neck. The scarf fluttered slightly in the wind, adding a bit of calmness and grandeur to him.

Others also had different looks. Some wore traditional Tang suits with a thin cotton jacket on the outside, showing the perfect combination of simplicity and modernity; others wore sportswear with a down jacket on the outside, full of vitality and warmth. They all had anticipation and curiosity on their faces, and were full of expectations for the upcoming factory visit.

However, after waiting for nearly half an hour, there was still no sign of Qin Fan.

"You said you would wait for us here, where is he?" The camel frowned and muttered in dissatisfaction.

Others also whispered to each other, expressing their confusion.

"Don't you want to cooperate with us anymore?" a younger brother whispered, with a hint of doubt and dissatisfaction in his tone.

"No way." Another younger brother responded, with uncertainty in his eyes.

At this moment, a strange scene came into everyone's eyes. On a hillside road, Qin Fan and his men were helping several vegetable farmers push tricycles.

Some of them pushed the carts hard from behind, while others helped to hold the goods beside to prevent them from falling. Their faces were full of concentration and seriousness, without any complaints or dissatisfaction.

Qin Fan pushed the cart hard while loudly directing his men: "Everyone, work harder and push the cart up in one go."

The men responded one after another, trying their best. Some blushed, some gritted their teeth, and everyone worked hard to help these grandpas and grandmas. Their sweat flowed down their cheeks, forming a sharp contrast with the winter day.

Everyone in Dongxing looked at each other in surprise. Although they had heard that Qin Fan was different, this was the first time they saw this scene with their own eyes.

A group of gangsters helping vegetable farmers push their carts is really out of line.

(End of this chapter)