Hong Kong Movies: I am Hongxing, what the hell is the intelligence king?

Chapter 164 Follow Brother Feng and you won’t have to worry about getting rich

Back at Li Fu's villa, Wang Jianjun looked at his suitcase in disbelief:

"That's 20 million?"

Li Fu shrugged:

"You just get used to it."

Wang Jianjun smiled bitterly:

"How do you get used to this?"

That’s right, how do you get used to this?

Isn't this a joke?

Went out for work and brought back 20 million directly?

Li Fu felt a little secretly proud.

Wang Jianjun and his friends were introduced by himself. His face was filled with pride as he knew that his brothers were able to make money, a lot of money.

"Is this how the boss does things?"

"You'll know after a long time of contact."

"But..."

"To be honest with you, these things are not common."

“There’s a lot of serendipity involved.”

Wang Jianjun nodded:

"I know."

This is certainly not replicable.

It's impossible for Zhuo Ziqiang to blackmail all the wealthy people in Hong Kong one by one, right?

If they really wanted to do that, those wealthy people could unite and take him down.

The richest man and the second richest man just didn't want to get into a fight with this madman. If they really angered him, Zhuo Ziqiang would be torn to pieces with just one phone call.

Wang Jianjun looked down at the box in his hands with an extremely complicated look in his eyes:

"At the beginning, my boss told me that if I worked hard for three to five years, he would let me own a big house like yours."

"I didn't say anything, but I didn't really believe it in my heart..."

"But now, 20 million is actually in my hands."

"I have 20 million now?"

Li Fu smiled and said:

"Does it feel like a dream?"

Wang Jianjun looked at the sky which was already brightening:

"Maybe I'm daydreaming."

Li Fu kicked him lightly:
"Go to bed now."

Wang Jianjun asked in return:

"What about you?"

Li Fu took out his cell phone and shook it:
"I have to wait for Captain Shi...Brother Bao's call."

"That's 200 million!"

Wang Jianjun thought so too. If he didn’t make sure that the 200 million Hong Kong dollars arrived safely, who the hell would feel at ease?

"You go to sleep. One of us has to stay awake."

"Don't forget, you still have to pick up the goods this afternoon."

Wang Jianjun asked speechlessly:
"The goods in the early morning were sponsored by Zhuo Ziqiang. Who sponsored the goods this afternoon?"

Li Fu shrugged:

"You care so much?"

"I have been with Brother Feng for so long, and I only know that Brother Feng has never disappointed anyone."

"Whatever Brother Feng said, it all came true in the end."

Wang Jianjun nodded repeatedly:
"Then I'll go to bed."

Li Fu waved his hand:
"Go to sleep now."

After watching Wang Jianjun leave, Li Fu put the box into his room.

When he came to the yard, he couldn't help but take out a cigar, lit it, and sat under the parasol.

He had behaved extremely calmly in front of Wang Jianjun just now, but when he was alone, he couldn't help but shake his fist fiercely.

excitement!
too excited!

Another 20 million.

Li Fu felt that as long as he continued to work with Brother Feng, he would become a billionaire sooner or later.

What should I do at that time?
Or go back to your hometown and build a big house?
Or think more positively and build a big house in the county?

Just as I was thinking deeply, the phone rang.

Li Fu quickly picked up the phone:

"Brother Leopard, have you received the goods?"

The big leopard's voice trembled:
"Received, received. All the people on the three boats have arrived. I'll call them one by one."

“It’s absolutely correct!”

Li Fu was stunned:

"You order that thing yourself..."

"You are really amazing!"

The big circle leopard said dryly:

"The goods that Brother Feng sent are too valuable. I don't feel comfortable unless I check them myself."

"Thank Mr. Lin for me."

"His reputation is absolutely top-notch."

Li Fu said quickly:
“This is unexpected cargo.”

“It was not in the plan.”

The big leopard over there almost jumped up:
"what?"

“Isn’t this the main cargo?”

"But I have confirmed that we have received two..."

Li Fu interrupted him:

"It is indeed not in our plan. This cargo was donated by someone else."

Big Circle Leopard doesn't believe it:
"What guy would sponsor a shipment like this?"

Li Fu shrugged:

"Zhuo Ziqiang!"

The big circle leopard was stunned, then reacted and said in horror:
"Who did this guy blackmail again?"

Li Fu said softly:
"From what Brother Feng said, Zhuo Ziqiang blackmailed the second richest man this time."

The big circle leopard shook his head speechlessly:

"Are the wealthy people in Hong Kong so lax in their vigilance?"

Li Fu said coldly:
"They didn't even listen to the advice of the Hong Kong police, so why do you want to mind your own business?"

Big Circle Leopard thought it was right, he had nothing to worry about.

"The real shipment will start this afternoon, so we must hurry up and make arrangements."

"We will most likely follow Han Bin's path."

The big leopard whispered:

"You know the situation back home. If they can bring something decent here, we will turn a blind eye."

Li Fu understood.

"That's it."

The big circle leopard said sincerely:

"Please also thank Mr. Lin."

Li Fu shrugged:

"When you meet Brother Feng, why don't you thank him in person?"

Big Circle Leopard thought about it and it made sense.

However, if I really have the chance to meet Lin Feng in person (not in Hong Kong), I am afraid I won’t be able to sit up front to thank him.

Lin Feng had a good sleep. When he woke up, Fang Ting and Le Huizhen had already prepared dinner.

Whenever there are women around, Li Fu and Wang Jianjun will never disturb their family's meal time.

"Huizhen, don't worry about the TV license. I just made some money, so there will be no problem buying a license."

Le Huizhen asked curiously:

"Husband, have you made money again?"

Lin Feng shrugged:

"Yes, when money comes, it can't be stopped."

Le Huizhen became even more curious:
"How much?"

Lin Feng said casually:
"A few hundred million, probably between 800 million and 1 billion. The exact amount can only be calculated after the project is completed."

Le Huizhen was delighted:
"My husband is so awesome."

Fang Ting sincerely admires:
"My husband is really amazing."

Lin Feng said to Fang Ting:

"How's your helping out with Armin going?"

Fang Ting said:
"My elder sister's affairs have been almost dealt with."

"Honey, do you have something to say? Then I can talk to my eldest sister. We need to make a handover."

Lin Feng explained:
"Taotao will have a big project in a few days, you need to follow up."

Fang Ting wondered:

"Is Taotao's injury healed?"

Lin Feng shrugged:

"It takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone. His ribs are broken. Even if Nanzai treats him diligently, it's still not enough."

"It's just that Taotao was bored and insisted that I turn his ward into a workshop..."

Le Huizhen was surprised:

“Can this be transformed?”

Lin Feng shrugged:

"sure!"

"Why not?"

"Don't forget, this is a community hospital, we have the final say."

"It's just a matter of buying a few computers and pulling a few network cables."

Le Huizhen was very convinced:

"Chen Taotao doesn't need to work so hard, right?"

Lin Feng shrugged:

"Taotao is working so hard, which is a good thing for me. As a boss, who doesn't want his subordinates to work so hard?"

"However, I don't intend for them to work so hard. Health comes first."

"That's good. I have a big project coming up soon, and I'm still worried about the stock exchange market."

Le Huizhen was suddenly startled:
“Is this a big project?”

Lin Feng smiled and said:

"It's extremely huge. If it's handled well, it will be easy to achieve class transition."

Le Huizhen and Fang Ting looked at each other with their eyes wide open.

The two couldn't believe that such a thing could happen.

However, Lin Feng didn't say any more.

After dinner, Wang Jianguo drove the two women to work.

Wang Jianjun came to Lin Feng and listened to his instructions.

"Jianjun, call Brother Bao when you have time and ask him to send some female bodyguards over."

"In our line of work, you never know when an enemy might pop up. You have to be careful."

"Your sister-in-law needs someone by her side."

Wang Jianjun deeply agrees with this.

Although he had only been with Lin Feng for a short time, he had truly experienced Lin Feng's working style. He seemed to be free and easy, but the things he encountered were really what most people would not even dare to think about.

The sisters-in-law really need bodyguards around them.

"When Brother Fu wakes up, I will ask him for Brother Bao's phone number."

Lin Feng nodded slightly: "Did you meet Han Bin this morning?"

Wang Jianjun said:
"Binnie personally arranged for the boat to take the brothers back home."

At this time, Wang Jianguo came back.
Lin Feng took out his cell phone and called Han Bin:

"Binnie, did it disturb your sleep?"

Han Bin smiled and said:

"I'm not you. I can't get up before noon."

"I took a nap for a few hours this morning and now I have finished lunch."

Lin Feng smiled and said:

"How about I visit you?"

Han Bin said happily:

"There are so many distinguished guests, so I have to welcome them well."

Lin Feng laughed:

"No need to be so exaggerated."

"I'll be there in twenty minutes."

Hang up the phone, stand up and say,

"Jianjun, you stay here. This afternoon's matter is very important. You need to help Xiaofu. No mistakes can be made."

Wang Jianjun nodded repeatedly:
"Yes, I'll go back to the villa right away."

Lin Feng waved his hand:
"Jianguo, let's go to Kwai Tsing and meet Benny Tiger."

Wang Jianguo naturally drove him there.

Han Binzhen came with Dao Zaiqing and other henchmen to greet them, and Lin Feng gave him a big hug:
"Brother Benny, it's over."

"Is this the only thing that can be done when Mr. Jiang comes?"

Han Bin said seriously:
"Mr. Jiang, come here. I can come out by myself."

"You are my honored guest."

Lin Feng laughed loudly, put his arm around his shoulder and said:

"If this gets to Mr. Jiang, he won't scold me, he will scold you."

Han Bin doesn't care:
"Let him scold me as he pleases. I don't have any ambition to become the leader of Hongxing anyway."

Lin Feng gave a thumbs up.

Everyone entered the box.

Lin Feng scattered cigarettes out of habit, and a box of cigars that cost $100 per cigar became empty in an instant.

"Oh, I have to go to Brother Kun's place to restock the goods tomorrow."

Everyone smiled.

In the eyes of everyone in the martial arts world, Lin Feng seemed to have done nothing remarkable except for launching two bounties.

However, only the bigwigs within Hongxing know how dazzling Lin Feng is.

As Han Bin said, Lin Feng is the real God of Wealth.

Han Bin’s hospitality illustrates this point—he treated Lin Feng on a high pedestal, just like the God of Wealth.

Lin Feng glanced at everyone and suddenly said, "Dao Zai Qing stays here, and the others can go about their own business."

Han Bin nodded immediately:

"Go do something."

The henchmen saluted the two men and left quickly. They knew that the two bosses had something to discuss.

Lin Feng smiled and said:

"Binnie, you know me. I always return a favor."

"How you treat me, I will treat you."

"I have a piece of news, do you want to hear it?"

Han Bin said happily:

"Everyone in Hongxing knows that Lin Feng in Causeway Bay is doing big business. Your information must be very valuable."

Lin Feng shrugged.

"Whether it's worth the money or not, it's not up to me to judge. It's up to you to judge."

"I have received reliable intelligence that the big red hairs in the north are about to implement shock therapy."

"This is a good opportunity."

Dao Zai Qing was originally very excited. Lin Feng asked him to stay here and participate in confidential matters, which would improve his status in front of Han Bin.

He never expected that he would be stunned by just one word from the big boss on the opposite side.

Shock therapy, what the hell is that news?

Why can't you understand?

Han Bin glanced at Dao Zai Qing and sighed:
"You go out."

Dao Zai Qing blushed with shame and lowered his head:

"Yes."

Run away quickly.

Han Bin just shook his head.

Lin Feng comforted:
"This is a bit too professional. It's normal that Dao Zai Qing doesn't know."

Han Bin said:

"This is a serious matter, so it's better to be cautious."

"Is Da Mao crazy? He actually wants to use such an extreme treatment method. Although shock therapy is feasible in theory, it is a dead end without follow-up support."

"Moreover, there is no major country in the world that has successfully governed using such extreme methods."

"Da Mao is one of the diodes. How dare they use this method? Even suicide doesn't need to be done this way, right?"

Han Bin is truly a man of both civil and military talents.

When Lin Feng mentioned the four words "shock therapy", among Hong Xing and Jiang Tiansheng, only one person could keep up with his pace, and that person was Han Bin.

As an international smuggling tycoon, he is naturally sensitive to such things.

Lin Feng shrugged:

"Isn't that simple?"

"In the West, a country is an infinitely expanded company. If there is a problem with the top leaders of Russia, no one will be surprised by any actions they take."

"That's not the point."

Han Bin smiled and said:

"That's right, but that's not the point. The point is, does Da Mao really want to implement shock therapy?"

Lin Feng smiled and nodded:

"Correct!"

"You should know the consequences."

Han Bin sneered:
"It looks like Russia is going to produce countless billionaires and energy oligarchs."

"This is very good news."

"As a result, Russia will inevitably suffer from an imbalanced industrial structure, shortage of daily necessities, soaring prices, and people's livelihood will be in dire straits."

“…This is a great opportunity to make a fortune.”

"The God of Wealth is worthy of being the God of Wealth!"

Lin Feng smiled and said:

"How's my news?"

Han Bin laughed:

“A great opportunity.”

"Whether I can make a fortune depends on this wave."

Lin Feng smiled and said:

"You know my style. Getting rich is not what I pursue. Making money safely and steadily is what I pursue."

"When doing things, you must follow the rules."

“That way I can make money and feel at ease.”

Han Bin laughed out loud.

This matter is quite strange. The leader of Hongxing Causeway Bay actually wants to make safe money. It sounds so ridiculous.

But the problem is that Han Bin knew that Lin Feng was telling the truth.

He has clearly become the leader of the Hung Hing Causeway Bay, and his record is much cleaner than that of most people.

There is no illegal or criminal incident at all.

Cleaner than the files of most people in Hong Kong.

The reason is that Lin Feng really did what he said.

So is Lin Feng a member of the society? The answer is definitely yes.

No one knows how many lives this guy has taken, but the impression he gives people is so clean - this is a real skill.

Han Bin envied Lin Feng's abilities.

An international smuggling tycoon sounds impressive, and indeed he is, but the price of this impressiveness is that he has long been targeted by international criminal police.

If necessary, people can attack him at any time.

Smuggling is very risky.

Not to mention the accidents at sea, just being targeted by criminal police from various countries is enough for Han Bin to endure.

It’s just that smuggling is really extremely profitable. Even if nine out of ten ships are lost, it’s still a huge profit.

But, if you can earn stable money, who would not want to do it?

This is a very simple thing.

Han Bin thought deeply:

"This is a great opportunity. If we can deliver the light industry products to northern Mao, we will definitely make a lot of money."

"But there is a problem here..."

“We need a large production base.”

Lin Feng was stunned and said:
"Are you worried about this?"

Han Binqi said:

"Isn't this something to worry about?"

Lin Feng was speechless:

"We are in Hong Kong, and our hometown is right behind us."

"If you want to find a production base, why don't you just look to the north?"

"What can't you find in your hometown?"

Han Bin was surprised and said:
"Isn't it said that my hometown is still a rural area?"

Lin Feng was even more speechless:
"Have you been brainwashed by the ghosts?"

"Do you have time to go back to your hometown?"

"Seeing is believing. If you go back and take a look yourself, won't everything be clear to you?"

Han Bin said in horror:
"I'm going back to my hometown? Are you crazy or am I banned?"

Lin Feng said with disdain:
"Benny, I thought you were a big shot before, but it seems you have been brainwashed by the foreigners."

"You believe everything the ghost guy says?"

"What's wrong with you being the leader of Hongxing Kwai Tsing? What's wrong with you being an international smuggling tycoon? Have you done anything to let your hometown down?"

Han Bin shook his head:
"That's not true."

Lin Feng shrugged:

"Then what are you worried about?"

"I'll show you how to do it."

"After you return home, no matter what you want to purchase, don't purchase it yet. Donate some money first. A few million will be enough."

“Then we’ll find a factory to place an order.”

"As long as you can pay on time, a lot of factories will take your order and complete it on time."

"My hometown doesn't care where you ship those light industrial products."

"I don't need to tell you the next steps, right?"

Han Bin widened his eyes:
"It's that simple?"

Lin Feng shrugged:

“How hard is this?”

Han Bin's eyes turned, and he suddenly said:

"I heard that you have investments in your hometown, why don't you be my introducer?"

Lin Feng said decisively:
"That's fine, but you have to follow the rules. I'll introduce you to a factory and I'll take 10% of the profits."

(End of this chapter)