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

Chapter 173 Benny Tiger's Ambition
Han Bin was frightened by Lin Feng's big appetite:

"Do you want to be so cruel?"

"One hundred million?"

Lin Feng shrugged:

“This is the largest amount we purchase each time.”

“Any more will meet resistance.”

Liang Kun said curiously:

"My hometown can't even supply 100 million worth of light industrial products, right?"

Lin Feng sneered:
"You know too little about your hometown. It doesn't lack factories, but it lacks capital. You should go back to your hometown more often when you have time."

“The difficulties I’m talking about are not in my hometown, but in the West.”

Liang Kun was stunned:

"What does this have to do with the United States and the West?"

Lin Feng shrugged:

"They now regard Russia as a meal. Let me tell you this: Angola and other Western giants are already sitting at the table, waving their knives and forks elegantly, trying to eat Russia."

"Their way of playing is much more advanced than ours."

"The harvest is naturally not comparable to ours."

"If we were to smuggle, the most we'd make would be a few billion."

“But what they sent was…”

Lin Feng spread his hands and said nothing more.

Han Bin and Liang Kun looked at each other in shock.

Liang Kun quickly wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth:
"A Feng, you are too arrogant."

"Billions...just?"

"If we each earn a few billion, we will be counted among the rich in Hong Kong."

"No wonder you told Benny that this was a good opportunity to achieve class advancement..."

"Benny, I don't care how much you invest. I want to increase my share. I want to invest 40 million silver notes."

After being frightened by Lin Feng, Han Bin was frightened by Liang Kun again:

"Ah Kun, are you crazy? Do you want to go all in?"

Liang Kun shrugged
"Forty million is the maximum amount of money I can use. After all, I still have many projects on hand that require money."

Han Bin's eyes widened:

"Ah Kun, are you so rich?"

Lin Feng said coldly:
"Yeah, my boss is rich, otherwise where would he get so much money to help someone attract fans?"

Liang Kun said awkwardly:
"Is this matter going to get over?"

"I just lent it to Babi to use, I didn't ask him to go out and get fans."

"Okay I'm sorry."

Lin Feng said no more.

Han Bin didn't care about the little banter between the two brothers. He was shocked by Liang Kun's financial resources:
"Ah Kun, if I remember correctly, you also want to build a cinema and a minibus company..."

Liang Kun sighed:

"So, forty million is the most money I can use."

After all, he is Lin Feng's boss. Whenever Lin Feng has an investment opportunity, he will call Liang Kun to join him.

Whether Liang Kun would follow or not was not something Lin Feng could decide. He knew one thing: he could not impose his kindness on the other party.

There are countless stupid people in the world who think what they do is for the good of others.

But they never thought about one thing - do other people need your kindness?

People are independent individuals. Everyone can think and has his or her own thoughts. Why do you believe that things you think from your perspective are good for others?

Lin Feng is not only like this to Liang Kun, but also to his other brothers.

No matter what Li Fu, Wang Jianjun, and Luo Tianhong do, as long as it does not harm Lin Feng's interests, he never forces anything.

This is the secret to getting along with people.

Although Liang Kun loves money like his life and is extremely responsible for every investment he makes, he has also seen many of Lin Feng's investments. He cannot understand some of the weird investments, so he did not follow suit.

But for some investments, he really followed.

He has accumulated such a huge fortune now, which seems extremely huge in the eyes of others, but compared with Lin Feng, it is really dwarfed.

Liang Kun couldn't understand Lin Feng's behavior after making money.

At the beginning, Lin Feng didn’t earn as much money as he does now, but after he had money, he bought property.

In the New Territories, Yuen Long and Sai Kung, I specifically choose to buy those newly built units.

When I have more money, I will go to places like Yau Tsim Mong, Wan Chai and Hong Kong Island to buy it.

Just like a miser.

Liang Kun also advised Lin Feng, but the latter told him that housing is a basic need.

If you can't persuade me, then just stop trying.

But this year I really regret it!
Most of the money that Liang Kun earned was lost, but Lin Feng's assets have been growing steadily every year.

Not to mention anything else, the rental income from Lin Feng’s real estate alone is tens of millions every year!

Is there anything better than this?
This is Lin Feng, and he told Liang Kun about every investment he made. If it were someone else, Liang Kun would have eaten up all of him long ago.

After three years of torture, Liang Kun finally realized a fact - when it comes to making money, he can't compare to Lin Feng no matter how good he is at flattering.

Liang Kun would still refuse extremely weird investments, but he doesn't want to miss any normal business opportunities.

Smuggling light industrial products to Russia sounds like a promising opportunity, and Liang Kun definitely doesn't want to miss it.

What happened to 40 million?
Even if he lost the 40 million, at least he still had the branch in Mong Kok, the cinema chain, the minibus line, and of course the most important thing was the support of VCD shares.

This is the confidence that gives Liang Kun the courage to go all in.

Different from buying spinach, this is a tangible profit that Liang Kun can see through calculations. If he misses this kind of thing, this kind of opportunity, all his years of business would be wasted.

Han Bin asked incredulously:
“You really want to invest so much?”

Liang Kun took out the cigar box, and then his hand lightened, and the cigar box fell into Lin Feng's hand. A familiar voice came,
"Where are the big guys distributing cigars in person? I'll do it."

Liang Kun reluctantly took the cigar that Lin Feng had repaired, and then watched as Lin Feng put the box of cigars into his pocket with peace of mind and changed his surname to Lin.

He took a deep puff of his cigar.

"Binnie, this is an opportunity."

"You are the smuggling giant of our Hongxing International. I don't need to tell you about the huge profits of smuggling, right?"

"The northern part of Mao is in dire need of light industrial products. As long as they are delivered to us, we will have no problem selling them."

"With such an opportunity in front of you, aren't you tempted?"

Han Bin smiled bitterly:
"What can Da Mao offer?"

Liang Kun looked at Lin Feng, and Lin Feng shrugged:

"a lot."

"All kinds of minerals, all kinds of heavy industrial products. If you are brave enough, you can also ship oil back home."

"If you are still not satisfied with these things, Da Mao is one of the diodes. Things like planes, tanks, cannons, destroyers, etc. can also be discussed."

Liang Kun and Han Bin almost dropped their cigars.

"A Feng, are you kidding?"

Lin Feng shrugged:

"Exchanging light industrial products for airplanes, does that sound mysterious?"

“But actually, this is actually doable.”

The two Hongxing bosses stared at him closely:
"Really?"

Lin Feng said bluntly:
"Da Mao's products are very popular, but some places in my hometown are not suitable for sports."

"so what……"

"If you want to have a good relationship with your hometown, you can try to be a trader and sell some planes back to your hometown."

"Well, if you can do it."

"You know what I'm talking about."

Liang Kun waved his hand:
"That was after we successfully established connections with Da Mao."

"It's too early to talk about this now."

Han Bin's eyes lit up.

Completely different from the free and easy attitude of Liang Kun and Lin Feng, Benny Tiger is very anxious.

Everyone who has been involved in the underworld knows the attitude of my hometown towards the underworld. Thanks to the foreigners' terrorist propaganda, these people regard my hometown as a terrifying place as hell.

I usually don't want to go back to my hometown.

But Hong Kong will return in less than ten years.

Then the problem is coming...

What to do after returning?
Ordinary people in the world cannot see things so far ahead, but Han Bin is different. He has an international vision and can see things far away.

Then he became anxious.

Lin Feng and Liang Kun are not anxious because they have made considerable investments in their hometown and have also made considerable investments in charitable education.

Han Bin has no connection with his hometown at all.

If Han Bin doesn't find a way to improve his relationship with his hometown, he probably won't be able to sleep well.

It was really scary.

Han Bin has no connections in the traditional business, and even if he uses Lin Feng's connections, his hometown may not take him seriously.

But if we really do as Lin Feng said...

At this moment, Han Bin's eyes suddenly became sharp, and Benny Tiger was about to show his edge.

"I'll invest 40 million too!"

Liang Kun laughed and said:
"I knew you had the guts."

Lin Feng was helpless:

"Then I can only reduce my share. I've said before that the maximum amount we can import from Northern Russia is HK$100 million at a time."

"You two bosses will each take 40%, and I will invest 20 million."

Liang Kun shrugged:

"I'll reduce the amount by 10 million and give you a little more."

Han Bin immediately said:
"How can I let Feng suffer a loss? I will also reduce 10 million. How about Feng investing 40 million?"

"The profits will be divided according to our investment proportion."

Lin Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry:

"Two bosses, there's no need to be so modest. I'm not a mainstream smuggler..."

Liang Kun is afraid that Lin Feng will suffer a loss. What is Han Bin doing?

This is a huge smuggling team, but in the end they get the least profit?
Han Bin said seriously:
"I want to build a good relationship with my hometown. I am very interested in the prospect you mentioned."

"Of course, I will never harm the interests of the two of you. Please rest assured."

When Liang Kun heard this, he immediately said:
"Ah Feng, a gentleman should help others achieve their goals. Since Benny has this intention, we should help him to achieve his goal, and we will be good brothers." Lin Feng scolded with a smile:
"You guys really are... I've never seen you guys so eager to come forward and give me some paper money."

"Okay, I'll take it."

Han Bin said loudly:
"Someone, bring out my treasured Porto red wine."

Liang Kun said happily:

"I've always heard that you, Benny, have a bottle of red wine worth 5,000 Hong Kong dollars in your collection. I've wanted to drink it for a long time."

"Today is a feast for the eyes."

Benny Tiger is very generous.

"Let's kill him today."

Everyone happily raised their glasses and drank it all in one gulp, completely winning!

Liang Kun felt a little distressed:

"Oh, such a good wine should be tasted slowly."

Han Bin smiled and said:

"Next time I go back to my hometown, I'll buy some wine from there. That wine is great to drink."

Lin Feng nodded repeatedly:

"Binnie is absolutely right."

"A bottle of good wine that costs 5,000 yuan, but you still need to sober it up... It's really a bully."

Han Bin and Liang Kun were speechless.

Not to mention a bottle of red wine that costs 5,000 yuan, even if it costs 10,000 yuan a bottle, you still need to sober up.

Lin Feng stood up and said:
"I've been very busy lately and don't have time to go back home. But no matter who goes back, the big shots said that as long as we don't transport contraband, they'll give us the green light."

He took out a check, wrote it quickly, and handed it to Liang Kun.

"You can withdraw my 40 million anytime you want."

"Two bosses, let's go first."

Liang Kun said to Lin Feng,
"Please give me 30 million Hong Kong dollars. I don't have that much clean money."

Lin Feng didn't care. He took out another check, wrote his name on it, handed it to Liang Kun, and then asked Han Bin:

"Binnie?"

But he got it installed!

Han Bin's mouth opened slightly, shocked by Lin Feng's terrifying financial resources. His answer was decisive:
"want!"

Lin Feng took out a check for the third time, signed another one for 30 million Hong Kong dollars, and handed it to Han Bin:

"Binnie, how are you going to pay it back?"

"If it's dirty money, I want you to do it in one stroke."

"If you pay me back with the profits from smuggling, I'll just take half of it."

Han Bin said decisively:

"A little later, I'll ask Dao Zai Qing to give you the silver paper."

At this moment, nothing was more convincing than real money, so Han Bin decisively chose to use black money.

Lin Feng laughed:

"Binnie, wise choice."

"Two bosses, I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

Liang Kun asked:

"What's the matter, bastard?"

Lin Feng shrugged:

"Didn't Brother Chang from Liansheng ask me to do something for him before?"

"There has to be a beginning and an end."

Han Bin suddenly said:
"Today you removed the reward for Jiang Sheng's shooting... why?"

Lin Feng sat down again.
"There's actually no particular reason. The guy who shot Mr. Jiang is dead."

Han Bin was shocked:
"died?"

Lin Feng mocked:
"Yes, he is dead. He was shot execution-style on the beach."

“It’s terrible.”

Han Bin was shocked:
"This...Richard?"

Lin Feng sighed:

"Binnie, I didn't do this."

"Richard is a white police superintendent after all. I don't want to get into trouble with Hongxing."

Han Bin didn't believe it.

This is such a coincidence.

Lin Feng was too lazy to say too much. Whether you believe it or not, it’s not a problem.

He was too lazy to say more anyway.

Believe it or not, it will be good for him.

He would have to be crazy to explain.

Lin Feng waved his hand:
"Xiao Fu, let's go!"

Shan Ji, Wu Zhaonan and Dao Zaiqing all stood up to see him off.

Seeing Lin Feng and Li Fu leave, Han Bin frowned and said:

"This matter...isn't it really done by Feng?"

Liang Kun said impatiently:
"Didn't Feng say it wasn't him who did it?"

"Does it matter whether he actually did it or not?"

"The most important thing is whether it will affect the community. This is the most important thing."

Han Bin nodded repeatedly.

Liang Kun is absolutely right. If it doesn’t bring harm to the society, what does it matter even if it was done by Lin Feng?
However, Lin Feng's image became increasingly taller in Han Bin's eyes.

Sitting in the car, Lin Feng called Lin Yaochang:

"Brother Chang, we agreed before that A-Tian belongs to me."

Lin Yaochang didn't hesitate at all:

"There is no problem."

Lin Feng said:

"I asked Luo Zhiming to work with me."

Lin Yaochang laughed:
"Ah Feng, it would be great if you were the head of Xin Liansheng... I'll ask Ah Luo to find you right away."

Not long after hanging up the phone, Lin Feng received a call from Luo Zhiming:

"Brother Feng, Brother Chang has told me to follow you."

Lin Feng ordered:
"Wait for me in Kowloon Walled City."

Luo Zhiming nodded in agreement.

Li Fu frowned and said:
"Brother Feng, you don't need to do this yourself, right?"

Lin Feng shook his head slightly:

"I'm not taking action, I'm eliminating hidden dangers."

Li Fu was stunned.

Lin Feng asked:

"It's said that the purpose of being in the underworld is to make money, but what's the point of doing more than just making money?"

Li Fu shook his head.

Lin Feng said bluntly:
"If you are successful, you can help the world; if you are poor, you can only take care of yourself."

"Hong Kong is my hometown, where I grew up, and I cannot watch it being corrupted by drugs."

"Hong Kong needs stability."

"No need for any bullshit ghosts."

"I told you, if anyone loses his fans, I will send him to hell."

Li Fu was still puzzled:

"Then we don't have to do it ourselves. After all, A Tian is the head of Xin Liansheng."

"Now the relationship between our two societies is good, so it's not a big deal."

"But the future... is hard to say."

Lin Feng said calmly:
"You know Luo Zhiming's identity, right?"

Li Fu nodded:
"Yes, he is Superintendent Luo Zonglun's informant."

Lin Feng's voice seemed indifferent:
"Luo Zhiming is an undercover agent. Even if he served Lin Yaochang in prison for three years, he is still an undercover agent."

"I checked what happened back then, and it turns out that something went wrong during the demolition process at Xinliansheng."

"A little girl died."

"In the eyes of Lin Yaochang and others, this was a mistake made during work."

"But from an outsider's perspective, it was an accident."

"Luo Zhiming is different. He thinks this is not an accident. This is his fault. He did not prevent such a thing. This is a crime he committed."

Li Fu lost his voice and said:
"Luo Zhiming is repenting for his crimes and willing to go to jail for three years?"

Lin Feng nodded:
"Correct."

Li Fu frowned and said, "But if that's the case, even if he completes his mission, he won't be able to return to the police force."

"Is it worth doing this?"

Lin Feng asked back:
"When you went to the battlefield, did you ever think about whether it was worth it?"

Li Fu shook his head:
"No, it's an honorable thing to do."

Lin Feng nodded slightly:

"You're right. Luo Zhiming wouldn't even think about whether it's worth it or not. Those who can go undercover in Hexingsheng are not ordinary people."

"There must be some ideals."

"You said that the police only have a few thousand dollars a month for firewood and water, so why do they risk their lives like this?"

“You can’t do it without some ideals.”

Li Fu vaguely grasped Lin Feng's thoughts:

"Brother Feng, do you want to..."

Lin Feng said expressionlessly:
"Luo Zhiming is a good policeman, but he is now involved in gangs."

"What I want to do is to make sure he can't turn back."

"Richard ordered A-Tian to have someone kill Luo Zonglun. I'm giving Luo Zhiming a chance to get revenge himself."

"He should be grateful to me!"

(End of this chapter)