Hong Kong Storm: The King of Jobs

Chapter 263:40: Trouble always comes
(Please forgive me, my old classmates and childhood friends have come back so many times, either to pick me up or to drink with me, my body really can’t take it anymore!)

(Dear masters, including tonight, there are only three days left until the Chinese New Year. Time flies!)

Wen Hailiang's refreshments were quickly served and placed densely on the table.

Wen Hailiang, who comes from a large family and has good upbringing, never talks while eating or sleeping. He just enjoys his breakfast in silence.

Chi Mengli, who was sitting next to him, was also holding the remote control in her hand, watching the entertainment reports on TV with great interest.

"Ah Sheng, I heard everything that happened in Changhong last night. It seems that you confronted the big boss Yuan."

Wen Hailiang finished his breakfast hastily, wiped the oil stains on his mouth with a napkin, looked up at Chi Mengli beside him, and said with a smile.

Chi Mengli, who was watching TV, was a little puzzled as to why Wen Hailiang, a businessman, mentioned the failed boss Yuan. But then she thought about it and realized that the wharf and seafood processing plant of this big boss Wen were both in Yuen Long and Tuen Mun.

Now, these two plots of land are in the hands of big boss Yuan, who doesn't even have any rivals. Just a word from him can defeat other social groups in Yuen Long.

Wen Hailiang is a big boss in his own team, but in the eyes of big boss Yuan, he is a big water tap, who should contribute oil and water automatically like a faucet.

"Big Brother Yuan? This is a tough opponent. If we get stuck with this super sticky candy, it will be very troublesome."

"I hope this unlucky guy is not Wen Sheng."

Seeing that Wen Hailiang had already gotten to the point, Chi Mengli turned off the TV directly, looked at Wen Hailiang with a smile, and told this old man bluntly that it would cost a lot to deal with the big boss.

"It's a bad year, and my family is in misfortune. My son Yuen Long has acquired land and is planning to expand the wharf. After all, there are more than ten tons of high-end seafood coming in every day. The site is not big enough and we definitely can't handle it all."

"Yuen Long is full of local tyrants. The bigwigs of the gentry bureau have been keeping an eye on Yuen Long. After all, with Ding Quan following him, there is a lot of money to be made."

"The land price is cheap, and Dingquan is even cheaper, so I came up with the idea of ​​hoarding Dingquan. After all, as long as Dingquan is in hand, you can use the name of Dingquan to build a Dingwu building."

"The formalities are easy to handle. After all, our Wen family has already taken care of several Yuen Long councillors. We also have acquaintances in the Housing and Construction Office. Why not make some money at the same time?"

"It's just that I didn't expect that the big boss was also collecting Dingquan. The means were very despicable and the price was very low. The people in the housing estate had never seen real money. When they saw a little money, they sold the precious Dingquan in their hands for tens of thousands of yuan."

"Our Wen family is much more fair. We offered a price of 100,000 for one Dingquan. The estate guys were just ignorant, not ignorant of numbers. Of course, they chose to sell to our Wen family."

"so."

"So, the boss felt that his interests were damaged, so he flew into a rage and used a little trick to drive Young Master Wen out of Yuen Long, and even the dock construction site could not start work."

Seeing that Wen Hailiang was a little embarrassed to speak, Chi Mengli took the initiative to speak out.

"Hehehe"

Wen Hailiang smiled awkwardly, but a fierce light immediately flashed in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and said, "In the business world, harmony is not the most important thing, but we won't go too far. After all, we are all legitimate businessmen."

"But the boss is a bit unethical and doesn't follow the rules of the underworld. This guy rushed directly to the son's office and gave him a beer bottle."

"My son is just a weak scholar, but he was young and hot-tempered, so he stood up and argued for a few words. As a result, this unlucky guy was hit on the head by a beer bottle and is now lying in the hospital recovering from his injuries." "This matter has been spread all over the mall. Everyone is laughing at the Wen family. If you lose face, you must get it back, otherwise anyone can step on the head of our Wen family in the future."

"After thinking about it, I think it's very appropriate for you, Asheng, to do the job of regaining face."

After saying this, Wen Hailiang looked towards Chi Mengli, wanting to see the reaction on his partner's face.

"Hey"

Chi Mengli sighed from the bottom of his heart. He had not expected that he and Big Boss Yuan had such a deep fate. It seemed that they would have to continue fighting.

"It seems that you are a little embarrassed, Asheng. It doesn't matter. If you feel embarrassed, I can find someone else to do it. Don't feel psychologically burdened."

When Wen Hailiang saw Chi Mengli sighing, he pretended to be generous and told her not to feel any psychological burden.

This attitude couldn't be more fake. If Chi Mengli refuses, the cooperation between the two will be very uncomfortable, and Wen Hailiang will even find an opportunity to kick him out.

After all, Hong Kong has no shortage of brave and aggressive gangsters! As long as the price is right, someone will come with a black dog in his pocket, stockings on his head, and temporarily play the role of a dirty rat at noon today to send Big Boss Yuan to see the King of Hell in advance.

"I sighed, not because I didn't want to do anything, but because I felt that I had a bad fate with Big Boss Yuan, and we have to continue fighting."

"But Big Boss Yuan is quite powerful and is still on the top of the wave. If Wen Sheng just wants Big Boss Yuan to give in and admit his fault to the young master, it's very simple. I'll make Mr. Lang Du do something, and Big Boss Yuan will definitely go to the hospital and kowtow to the young master and admit his fault."

"But Wen Sheng can do this kind of thing by himself. He doesn't need to do me a favor."

"Mr. Wen, we are all acquaintances. If you have anything to say, just say it directly. There is no need to hide it. The last time I met Mr. Wen at Lu Yu Tea House, I learned that the private room in Lu Yu Tea House is a confession room. Even if the police record the conversation, it cannot be used as evidence in court."

"Since this is a confessional, we can speak freely and express the pain in our hearts."

Chi Mengli pressed the cigarette butt on her finger into the ashtray and told Wen Hailiang to speak frankly and not to guess riddles. After all, everyone's time is precious and should not be wasted.

"I heard that the fireworks will be held in two days. Ah Sheng, you will be the main general and represent the water room, and the big boss Yuan will also represent He Liansheng to fight. It will be very lively to grab the Dingcai Cannon, but fists and feet have no eyes, so it is normal for any accidents to happen."

"After all, only God knows the fate of a person."

"In a word, I want you to go to hell and sell salted duck eggs."

It's not that Wen Hailiang is without desperate criminals on his hands. The fishermen on the sea float on the sea all year round, fighting against God and the Dragon King, and they all rely on the blessing of Mazu. If you talk about the law to these fishermen, they will think you are joking.

But these people are the Wen family's trump card, a sharp arrow that is more deterrent when it is drawn but not fired than when it is shot.

The Wen family must have an obvious trump card to let people know that the Wen family is protected by violence on the streets and is supported by brothers in the underworld.

Now the brother in the underworld that Wen Hailiang uses most easily is Liangzai Sheng. Only Liangzai Sheng can suppress the big boss Yuan and protect his own interests.

(End of this chapter)