Hong Kong variety show: The tycoon who emerged from Portland Street

"Brother Chen, you should have confirmed with Sister Mary, right?"

"Speak, what do you want?" Han Chen's tone was cold.

This was the first time in so many years that he had been manipulated like this.

Chen Mo replied casually, "I don't want much, fifty million, is that alright?"

"Impossible, I don't have that much money! I can only give you ten million at most."

Even though he was mentally prepared, Han Chen was still taken aback by Chen Mo's outrageous demands.

"Brother Chen, that's not how you repay a debt. How much do you think Ni Yongxiao would be willing to pay for this information?"

Faced with Chen Mo's threat, Han Chen gritted his teeth: "Thirty million, that's the highest price I can offer. Otherwise, go try to find Ni Yongxiao and see if he'll give you that much money."

Chen Mo raised an eyebrow; thirty million was already quite a lot.

Although Han Chen's wealth is certainly more than this, he can't reveal it all.

We have to leave Han Chen some money, otherwise how will he fight against the Ni family?

"Alright, thirty million it is, let's give Brother Chen some face."

Prepare a large suitcase. Before 10 PM tonight, put the money next to the trash can in front of the China Resources Building. Someone will come and collect it.

"No, 30 million in cash is too much. I need three days to prepare it."

"Stop messing around, Brother Chen. Everyone knows that the people with the most cash in Hong Kong are you drug lords. Tonight, I'm going to see the money. You better not try anything funny with me."

Without waiting for Han Chen's reply, Chen Mo abruptly and forcefully hung up the phone.

Just as I hung up the phone, Gao Jin arrived.

"Brother Mo, I've received news that Gandhi and Guohua are fighting over the Ni family's territory."

"Okay, I understand. Have someone keep an eye on what's happening over there."

Chen Mo hadn't expected Gandhi to act so quickly. He had only been on the phone with Gandhi for a little over an hour, and Gandhi had already begun his actions.

"Perfect timing, I have something for you to do."

"At 10 PM tonight, Han Chen will put a suitcase containing 30 million yuan in cash in the trash can in front of the China Resources Building. You take some people to retrieve it. Be careful not to be recognized and don't leave any trace."

"it is good."

At 10 p.m., the lights in China Resources Building and some nearby commercial buildings were mostly turned off, and the streetlights on Costa Road were dim.

Han Chen carried a suitcase to the trash can in front of the China Resources Building.

He didn't put down his suitcase and leave, but stood there waiting for Chen Mo's people to appear.

Gao Jin had already been monitoring the situation from his hotel room across the street using binoculars.

"Blindfold your face and go get that suitcase. After you get it, wander around the area for half an hour, then find a place to wait for me."

"Yes, Brother Jin."

Gao Jin's henchmen quickly left the room to get the money from Han Chen.

Han Chen stood there waiting for a while when suddenly, his mobile phone rang.

Han Chen quickly answered the phone.

"Leave the box here, and you can leave."

The voice on the phone was different from the one who called him this morning.

Han Chen looked around but saw no one. He could only follow the instructions on the phone and leave quickly.

Less than two minutes after Han Chen left, a young man with his face covered drove up next to the trash can, quickly got out of the car, grabbed his suitcase, and drove away.

At a corner a few dozen meters away, a black sedan quickly started up and followed.

All of this was clearly seen by Gao Jin through binoculars in his hotel room.

He dialed Han Chen's number again.

"Brother Chen, you're really bold to have someone follow me."

Han Chen's face darkened: "I didn't have anyone following you, so I don't know what you're talking about."

"Really? Isn't that black sedan one of Brother Chen's? Should I give Brother Chen the license plate number?"

"However, if the deal is voided, Brother Chen, you should think carefully about the consequences."

"I didn't arrange that car. Here's the deal: give me three minutes, and I'll get that car out of here."

Han Chen indeed did not have anyone follow him.

He didn't need to offend the people behind this for the sake of those thirty million. But he also guessed that the person tracking him was probably arranged by Mary.

Only he and Mary knew that they had to pay here.

He immediately called Mary.

"Did you have someone following you? Have them removed immediately."

"Wang Zhicheng was the one following him; he's been discovered?"

Han Chen couldn't help but roar, "Why did you let that bastard get involved? He was discovered from the start, even his license plate number was clearly seen!"

"Make him stop right now, or we'll be finished if we anger those guys."

If you were to ask who Han Chen most wants to kill right now, it wouldn't be Ni Yongxiao, nor would it be Chen Mo, who threatened him over the phone.

It was Huang Zhicheng.

If that bastard hadn't instigated Mary to kill Ni Kun, none of this would have happened.

Soon, Huang Zhicheng, who was driving, received a call from Mary.

After hanging up the phone, Huang Zhicheng slammed his fist on the steering wheel and pulled over to the side of the road, his face full of resentment.

An hour later, Gao Jin returned to Chen Mo's office with his suitcase.

"Brother Mo, we got the money back."

"How was it? Did you leave any flaws?"

"No, my brother went to get the money with his face covered, and the car had a fake license plate, so they couldn't trace us. But someone was following us at first, and it didn't seem like Han Chen arranged it."

"It's alright, it was probably arranged by Han Chen's wife, don't worry about it. Give the guys who came tonight a bonus. You can keep the money, use it whenever you want."

Inside a hotel room in Tsim Sha Tsui.

Huang Zhicheng and Mary sat facing each other, both looking serious.

There was a knock on the door, and Huang Zhicheng got up to open it.

Han Chen came in and immediately pulled out a gun, pointing it at Huang Zhicheng's head.

"You bastard, if you want to bring down the Ni family, why did you have to drag Mary into this?"

"Ah Chen, calm down. Let's talk this out." Huang Zhicheng showed no fear whatsoever.

Mary also came over and grabbed Han Chen's arm: "Chen, forget it. Things are already like this, there's no use blaming him now."

Ultimately, this is my fault; someone got hold of something against me.

"What does this have to do with you? It's all that bastard's fault."

After being persuaded by Mary, Han Chen put away his gun, but his eyes were still full of anger when he looked at Huang Zhicheng.

The three of them grew up together, but Han Chen and Huang Zhicheng took two completely different paths.

Originally, out of consideration for their childhood friendship, Han Chen would occasionally send Huang Zhicheng some small pieces of information to help him gain merit and get promoted.

I never expected Huang Zhicheng to be so ambitious, causing so much trouble in his attempt to gain merit.

After Han Chen sat down, Huang Zhicheng asked, "Who exactly called to threaten you? Did you find anything tonight?"

Han Chen glared at Huang Zhicheng: "No, but it seems they're only after money, so there's no need to worry too much. We should be safe now."

"No, as long as they have this leverage over us, we won't have a moment's peace. What if they come back for money next time?" Mary frowned.

"We still need to deal with Ni Yongxiao as soon as possible. Only when the Ni family falls will we be safe."

Huang Zhicheng was still thinking about how to make a contribution, so he said, "You guys should collect some evidence about the Ni family as soon as possible and give it to me, so I can also do my part."

Han Chen could easily see through Huang Zhicheng's intentions, and said irritably, "I'll handle this matter, so I won't trouble you, Huang sir. I'll be grateful if you don't cause me any trouble."