Courtyard houses: Those who are capable are rewarded, and many children bring many blessings.

In the early 1980s, Hong Kong Island was a mixed bag, and property management companies also needed to be competitive. At first, Lam Wai Leung didn't want to do things this way.

But if you don't do it this way, you won't be able to collect property fees, and the street thugs will always cause you trouble.

After calling the police several times, nothing happened. They don't have time to deal with your trivial matters.

There was no other way but to hire more security guards to organize the people. Officials didn't really care and let them cause trouble.

Lin Weiliang had money and manpower, so what was there to fear from gangs? He even started a security company, and now gun ownership is legal...

After more than ten years of hard work, Hongsheng Property has become quite well-known in the community.

When Blackie saw the bread truck with the Hongsheng Property logo parked in front of him, he turned around and ran back, ignoring Niu Chengzhi.

"Why are you running away!" Niu Chengzhi had no idea what Hongsheng Property was.

Blackie turned around and said irritably, "You really screwed me over." Seeing that the people from Hongsheng Property didn't seem to be chasing him, Blackie stopped.

The leader of Hong Sheng's group asked, "So you just came from the mainland?"

"Yes, you're the person my dad sent?"

"We don't know who your father is. My orders from above are to find both of you and protect you. What about the other mainland guy?"

Niu Chengzhi turned his gaze to Hei Pi, who had stopped halfway.

The leader waved to the dark-skinned man.

Dark-skinned man approached, bowing and scraping: "Brother Meng! It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"

Do you know me?

"Everyone in Mong Kok knows you!"

"That makes things easier. Go and call them down here."

"Okay, okay, please wait a moment..."

"Brother Meng, even gangsters are driving vans now, doing pretty well!" Niu Chengzhi was still the same outgoing person.

Meng Ge handed him a cigarette and lit one for himself. He then glanced at Niu Chengzhi and asked, "Does your family know our general manager?"

"I don't know, I've only been in Hong Kong Island for three days, this is my fourth day..."

The two had only exchanged a few words when the man called Brother Dao arrived with Niu Chengrui. Upon seeing Brother Meng, a smile immediately spread across his face. Before he even reached him, a cigarette was offered to him, and he quickly explained, "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding..."

Before Brother Dao could even explain, two police cars with flashing lights stopped in front of them.

Five or six officers in peaked caps got out of the police car.

"Who are Niu Chengzhi and Niu Chengrui from the mainland?!" The two brothers quickly raised their hands.

He glanced at Niu Chengzhi's swollen nose: "Should we go to the hospital first?"

"Need not!"

"Young man, you'd better go to the hospital for a check-up first. We'll take care of the rest."

"Mr. Chen, our general manager is arriving shortly. He means we should stay put!"

"Oh, Mr. Lin is coming too. We should let him treat the brothers to a good meal today."

The guy called Brother Dao quickly offered him a cigarette, but Officer Chen didn't even glance at him: "Cuff him and put him in the police car first, then take him back for further questioning."

Brother Dao now realizes he's messed up today, and it might be a really big mess. "Brother Chengzhi, I didn't lay a hand on you. Put in a good word for me, I'll remember this as a huge favor..."

"You must be Inspector Chen!"

"What, you want to plead for him?"

"No, he has accomplices upstairs!"

By the time the people went up to arrest them, the place was already deserted.

After all that commotion, Lin Weiliang and Niu Dazhuang also arrived. These two hadn't seen each other much before.

Ever since Niu Dazhuang slept with the beautiful Lin, the two of them have tacitly avoided each other. Today's situation is special, which is why Lin Weiliang rushed over.

They looked at each other, unsure how to address each other anymore; this was just too damn messy.

Lin Weiliang spoke first: "Boss, now that this matter is settled, I have something to discuss with you!"

"Um... Mr. Lin, okay, okay!" No form of address was appropriate, so they could only address each other by their company titles.

Niu Dazhuang then checked on his two sons and, seeing that they were alright, felt relieved: "You've really disgraced our ancestors. Let's talk about this at home first. Mr. Lin, I'll trouble you to clean up the mess."

After the two of them got into the car, Niu Dazhuang whispered in Lin Weiliang's ear, "No matter how much it costs, I'll make sure everyone involved today dies!"

It would be best if he died in prison, then we wouldn't have any trouble!

Lin Weiliang was shocked. He hadn't expected his boss to be so ruthless. His two sons were fine, so why take someone's life?

Niu Dazhuang seemed to understand what he was thinking and added, "They'll be coming to Hong Kong Island again in the future, and I don't want anyone to have designs on them. Small fry can ruin big things!"

Lin Weiliang then nodded: "Understood."

"Come to my house tonight, we can talk about your matter there." With that, Niu Dazhuang left first.

It was no secret that Lin Weiliang and Lin Yongmei were siblings. After Niu Dazhuang left, everyone, from the police officers to the employees of Hongsheng Property, was utterly astonished.

The only person whom Mr. Lin would call "boss" is that mysterious richest man in Asia. He secretly blamed himself for not bringing his camera with him today.

If you took a picture of Asia's richest man and sent it to a newspaper, you'd definitely make a small fortune.

What an incredible stroke of luck to meet Asia's richest man today! Maybe I'll even win the grand prize in the horse racing lottery...

Lin Weiliang pulled Chen Sir aside: "Get the man in first, don't worry about the rest. At the end of this quarter, our company will donate another police car to your district police station. Chen Sir, I'll have Ah Meng deliver it to your home!"

"Mr. Lin, you're too kind! I didn't do much!"

"Let's not stand on ceremony, the police and the people are one family! I have other things to attend to, so I'll take my leave."

After giving his employees a few more instructions, Lin Weiliang drove away.

This guy, Brother Dao, is a seasoned veteran. After Officer Chen got into the car, he said with a grin, "Hey Officer, as long as we keep things polite, I've given you plenty of gifts this year."

"Old Dao, it's your bad luck. You're bound to run into trouble sooner or later."

"I didn't do anything terribly wrong, I just punched that kid twice, is it really necessary to go to jail for two days?"

"Sit in jail for two days? Ha, you're overthinking it. You don't even know who you hit!"

"Even if someone punched the Governor's son twice, it shouldn't warrant the death penalty!"

"Legally speaking, definitely not, but I think this matter won't end so simply. You should prepare yourself mentally!"

"What do I need to prepare? I'll just go in and stay for a few days. It's not like I've never been in before."

"Just pray to God!"

After Niu Dazhuang and his group arrived at the villa on the mountaintop.

"Tell me, how did you get detained? Let's learn from this experience and try to stay out a few more days next time we sneak out," Niu Dazhuang joked.