Chapter 301 George Comes to a Realization (Seeking Monthly Votes at Month's End)
George, trembling with fear, signed the debt agreement, meticulously checking every single word.
At least this time, there was no incident of hong kong dollars turning into pounds.
Lin Feng reminded him:
"Remember, you have to pay back five million pounds within one month, and the rest needs to be paid off within another month."
"Of course, if you don't have the money, it doesn't matter, as long as you pay the interest for each installment."
George gritted his teeth and said:
"I will definitely be able to pay it all back."
Interest?
No, no, no!
He had to pay back the principal and interest together!
George said casually:
"The Tsukamoto Do's assassin fund has been activated. Can you tell me who killed the Tsukamoto Do's people?"
"I can definitely catch the killer and get the one hundred million US dollars."
Lin Feng smiled and said:
"So that's what you're thinking?"
"Unfortunately, the devils of the Tsukamoto Family don't want to pay out that one hundred million US dollars at all."
George's pupils constricted.
"They want the assassin who killed Tsukamoto Do, and they also want the assassin who killed that assassin."
"That's one hundred million US dollars. Do you think the Tsukamoto Family would let that one hundred million US dollars remain outside?"
George suddenly realized:
"You're interested in that one hundred million US dollars?"
Lin Feng said frankly:
"Exactly."
"That one hundred million US dollars is mine."
"The devils of the Tsukamoto Family came to Hong Kong without 'paying respects.' If I don't deal with them, who will I deal with?"
George sighed lightly. He knew that the one hundred million US dollars would definitely end up in this devil's pocket, and he shouldn't even think about getting a share.
Carrying the unconscious Elizabeth, George bid farewell and left.
However, Wang Jianguo's gaze was like a knife, aimed at his vulnerable back, making George feel as if he was sitting on pins and needles.
Even though George knew that Lin Feng wouldn't allow Wang Jianguo to kill him, even considering the thirty million pounds, George was still afraid.
It wasn't until he got into his car that the feeling of being targeted disappeared.
George was covered in cold sweat.
Wang Jianguo must have been a sniper. The murderous intent in his gaze was almost tangible.
From the car, George looked towards the Lin Residence. Two tall buildings stood on Victoria Peak, like two sharp swords, seemingly ready to cut through anything.
George dared not linger and quickly drove away from the Lin Residence.
Wang Jianguo returned to the Lin Residence and asked:
"Boss, should I kill George?"
"He is a member of the Anglo-Saxon Military Intelligence Agency. His visit here today means no good."
Lin Feng looked at him in surprise:
"Why kill him? He's our little helper for balancing accounts."
"We still need to use him to balance our accounts."
Wang Jianguo was confused:
"Balancing accounts?"
Lin Feng nodded slightly:
"Think about how many things have happened this past month?"
"There are several forces that find it very troublesome to do things under our identity."
"But George is different."
"He is a Superintendent of the Police Political Department and a member of the Anglo-Saxon Military Intelligence Agency."
"If he acts, no one will ever think of us."
Wang Jianguo asked, puzzled:
"But George came here, so it would be easy for others to investigate, right?"
Lin Feng smiled and said:
"It is easy, yes."
"Do you think George would tell anyone about what happened tonight?"
"You don't understand the Anglo-Saxon. Loan sharking is very common among them."
"And collecting debts in person is even more common."
"George won't be foolish."
"I'm very interested to know who George's first target will be."
Wang Jianguo opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end, he said nothing.
The gap between them was too wide; Wang Jianguo couldn't even offer advice.
Lin Feng gently patted Wang Jianguo:
"Don't worry, I've got everything handled."
Wang Jianguo said sincerely:
"Boss, I just don't want you to get hurt."
Lin Feng smiled and said:
"With my skills, George can't hurt me."
"Go back and rest."
Wang Jianguo had no choice but to take his leave.
Lin Feng smiled as he watched Wang Jianguo leave, then returned to the table and saw the six documents George had left behind, the corners of his mouth curving upwards:
"This guy is the one who will break the deadlock!"
"Good, good!"
Lin Feng casually threw the six documents into the system space.
After transmigrating to Hong Kong and arriving in this world of integrated Hong Kong films, he never underestimated anyone.
Lin Feng wasn't invulnerable; he would still die if he took a bullet.
He was more concerned about his own safety than anyone else.
Lin Feng would never look down on anyone. As the ancestors said, the rage of a common man can spill blood five paces away.
If someone is determined to die and carries a bomb to take you with them, what do you do?
This George fellow was also sent by the Anglo-Saxon Military Intelligence Agency to make money.
Lin Feng would certainly not underestimate him.
However, the current situation was delicate, and he needed someone to break this stalemate.
Don't look at how smoothly Lin Feng handled things before.
Things like the Golden Club and the Garrison were all played in his palm.
If he were to engage in guerrilla warfare, striking and then leaving, Lin Feng would feel no pressure at all—after all, Hong Kong wasn't his home, and he could do whatever he wanted outside.
But the reality was that Hong Kong was his home in this world.
A significant portion of Lin Feng's assets were here, and he couldn't just leave.
So, Lin Feng had to properly conclude the things he had done before.
With less than ten years until the handover, this period was when the Anglo-Saxon were at their most frantic.
The more things done previously, the greater the chance of exposure.
Lin Feng would not expect all his opponents to be idiots; that was impossible.
So, he had to find an opportunity to completely mess up the already tangled clues, turning them into a quagmire that even a reborn Sherlock Holmes couldn't unravel.
George was an excellent choice.
This guy seemed very powerful—
An Anglo-Saxon elite, from the Military Intelligence Agency, and a Superintendent of the Police Political Department.
From every angle, he was a strong man.
However, Lin Feng happened to know that George even had to control his personal secretary, Elizabeth, with drugs.
What did this indicate?
George had an extreme sense of insecurity, always feeling that everyone wanted to harm him.
So much so that he couldn't even trust his personal secretary.
Of course, this personality trait is a virtue for a secret agent—away from their homeland, no one can be trusted one hundred percent.
The problem was that George was not just an agent but also a leader.
Controlling his most intimate subordinate with drugs—Lin Feng saw through this guy's character at a glance.
He was merely strong on the outside but weak on the inside!
To put it bluntly, this guy was all show and no substance, unable to stand firm.
Lin Feng had only tested him slightly today and had already figured out George's true nature.
Poor Elizabeth, she was completely deceived by George, utterly unaware of what kind of person her admired superior truly was.
Thus, Lin Feng took the opportunity to give George a little bit of pressure.
"Whether I can balance the accounts depends entirely on you."
"I've given you this much information; let's see how many surprises you have for me!"
Lin Feng smiled and drank a cup of tea.
George sat in the hall for a long time, meditating, before he finally calmed his emotions.
But as soon as he stood up, he suddenly felt a dizzy spell.
He slumped back onto the sofa, picked up the whiskey from the table, and took a big gulp.
The spicy taste and the burning sensation of the alcohol made him feel a little better.
"Why are there monsters everywhere in Hong Kong?"
He had thought he had a pretty good grasp of Hong Kong's power dynamics.
But his conversation with Lin Feng made him realize that his previous report analyzing Hong Kong's forces was like a piece of dog shit.
Lin Feng was just a small intelligence merchant, and he, an elite of the Anglo-Saxon Military Intelligence Agency, had absolutely no way to deal with him.
In the moment he confronted Lin Feng, George had a fleeting illusion.
He wasn't in Hong Kong, but in London.
The Triads in London's neighborhoods were just as lawless.
They didn't care about any government decrees; they only knew that on their territory, only they could be listened to.
They were truly lawless individuals.
Once their perceived rights were infringed upon, the other party would be met with brutal retaliation.
The kind that was particularly tragic.
That's why civil servants in London generally didn't want to provoke street gangs, and even the London Police Station was the same.
When you wear the uniform, you're a police officer; when you take it off, you're an ordinary person.
How could ordinary people deal with Triads?
George originally thought that only the gangs in London and America were so brutal, and that Hong Kong's Triads were actually quite cute.
Then he was brutally beaten half to death by Lin Feng.
He was truly half dead; George felt pain everywhere now.
Heart-wrenching pain was an understatement.
George was very scared.
He had thought that after eliminating Sun Luen Shing, their lack of retaliation meant they were afraid of him.
Now, it seems that's not the case.
How many people did Sun Luen Shing have?
It was five hundred thousand!
Five hundred thousand Triad members holding a grudge against him… George felt as if he was suffocating.
"No, I have to pay back the money quickly."
"Whoever wants to stay in this rotten place can stay; I need to move, even if it's to America."
George seemed to envision the five hundred thousand members of Sun Luen Shing against him.
This made him even more terrified.
He swore to God that if Lin Feng hadn't given him that indifferent and merciless beating tonight, he would never have had such thoughts.
But Lin Feng showed no mercy when he beat him; every punch landed squarely.
George didn't even dare to pull up his shirt; he knew the color of the skin underneath wouldn't look good.
He wanted to escape, but he couldn't.
He hadn't even paid back Lin Feng's money, so where could he run?
George took a deep breath:
"Golden Club, Tycoon, Garrison…"
"The forces are really complicated."
George knew about the Golden Club; after all, he was Richard's superior and had some understanding of Richard's private dealings.
Before, he completely failed to understand why Richard, as a Senior Superintendent of the Political Department, would willingly act as someone's lackey.
Now he understood—the Golden Club's influence was too great.
It was unimaginably vast.
That Justice of the Peace was a typical local boss; many things needed to be done through him.
That was one thing.
What surprised and even horrified George was that
the other two kingpins of the Golden Club were all super powerful figures in the Hong Kong Government.
Deputy Director and Deputy Commissioner didn't sound as imposing as their full counterparts.
However, in practical operations, the full positions usually dealt with abstract matters, while the deputies handled concrete tasks.
George finally understood why he had been severely reprimanded by the Security Bureau.
It must have been the Deputy Director of the Security Bureau who exerted influence.
Did George have a way to deal with the Security Bureau?
Unfortunately… no!
Even if he was an elite of the Anglo-Saxon Military Intelligence Agency, it was the same.
The saying 'Heaven is high and the emperor is far away' was precisely this.
Anglo-Saxon could certainly issue reprimands, but there were policies above and countermeasures below; Hong Kong had many ways to get things done.
What was even more brutal was that the Security Bureau directly managed the Political Department.
In other words, George was naturally under their control.
"Damn procedural justice!"
George's gaze was very sinister.
"I have to pay back the money, I have to make money, and to make money, there's a ready target…"
Tycoon's financial power surprised and even envied George!
After being extorted 1.04 billion by Cheuk Tze-keung, he then gave Grand Duke Andrei fifty million pounds in two separate installments.
Without Lin Feng even needing to say it, George understood that those fifty million pounds were definitely unregistered bonds.
"So rich!"
"You're so rich, if I get thirty million pounds from you… no, sixty million pounds, isn't that reasonable?"
"Anyway, you were bribing, weren't you?"
George's face was clouded with gloom.
He didn't dare to defy Lin Feng; that man could genuinely kill him.
Even if he was an elite of the Anglo-Saxon Military Intelligence Agency, it was useless.
Lin Feng knew better than him what happened to Military Intelligence Agency elites overseas.
But… was Tycoon so easy to scheme against?
George hesitated.
He didn't care about the Justice of the Peace, Old Sir.
That damned Old Sir was only capable of bluffing people in Hong Kong; in Anglo-Saxon, he wouldn't even make a ripple.
But a Deputy Director of the Security Bureau and a Deputy Commissioner.
These were two formidable obstacles.
Tycoon was currently making money with those two.
Once the Sham Shui Po project officially started, the money spent would flow like water.
Again, when money reaches a certain level, it can crush people just by its sheer weight.
"If I don't find a way to suppress the Security Bureau and the ICAC, and they give me a setback, I'll be in a bad position."
George calmed down, silently tapping the table.
"My own power is too weak compared to theirs."
"I must bring in others."
"Police Commissioner? Forget it, the Security Bureau can scold him like a dog."
"Governor? No, he won't actively interfere in squabbles among his subordinates."
"Then who else?"
George was very clear: he wanted to pay back Lin Feng as soon as possible, and he absolutely needed to secure enough money. Tycoon was his first choice.
"So besides them, who else is there?"
"Hong Kong people?"
George still shook his head; it wasn't that he didn't believe in the power of the locals, but he had a feeling he might not be able to control those guys.
Just like Lin Feng.
Who knew what kind of jaw-dropping moves these locals would pull?
Then who else?
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration:
"The Garrison!"
"Mr. Lin explicitly said that the Garrison and the Golden Club have a conflict."
"It seems they lost a large batch of goods because of them."
George stood up quickly and hurried to the archives, flipping through them frantically.
Soon, several file bags were pulled out, and after just a few glances, a smile appeared on his face!
"Excellent!"
George was practically roaring with laughter.
Here, an elite team of the ICAC was wiped out, and there, a Garrison warehouse was destroyed.
Here, Richard was forced to commit suicide, and there, Johnny Wang's secret base was exposed and raided.
If there wasn't hatred involved, he wouldn't believe it even if he were beaten to death.
"No wonder Lin didn't tell me explicitly, only giving me a general idea."
"I even thought he had some other intentions."
"I didn't expect that with just a quick check, I'd uncover so much."
"Lin disdains making money from things I can find out…"
"Once I've paid back the money, I can definitely cooperate with Lin long-term; his intelligence capabilities are too terrifying."
George completely relaxed, picked up a cigar from the table, lit it, and savored the taste of the smoke, fully recovering his usual expression.
Once his mood had completely relaxed, George made a phone call:
"Hello, is this Commander Cunningham of the Garrison?"
"This is George from the Police Political Department."
"By the way, I am a senior agent of the Anglo-Saxon Military Intelligence Agency stationed in Hong Kong."
"I need your help."
Cunningham smiled:
"You, a powerful figure from the Police Station, want to seek my help?"
"Do you know that while we are the Garrison, in most situations, we cannot act?"
"Hong Kong is right next to our Mainland; if we make a move, and our Mainland sends an entire battalion, Hong Kong would descend into chaos."
George was very composed:
"Don't worry, I won't ask you to do anything that violates professional ethics."
"To be frank with you, what I need is internal, not external."
Cunningham burst out laughing:
"Interesting, interesting!"
"I've met many agents sent by the Anglo-Saxon Military Intelligence Agency, but I've never encountered anyone as interesting as you."
"Tell me, who do you want to deal with?"
George said seriously:
"There is a very large criminal syndicate in Hong Kong right now."
"They are involved in politics, business, police, ICAC, and the underworld; the entire Hong Kong is under their control."
"I can't handle them."
Cunningham suddenly laughed:
"Officials travel a thousand miles for wealth; don't make it sound so noble. You must have set your sights on a big piece of meat."
"I can help you, but I want a share."
George cursed under his breath.
However, he dared not do anything to Cunningham.
The Cunningham surname was quite illustrious in the army of the Ancestral Home.
And for Cunningham to firmly hold the position of Garrison commander in Hong Kong, his family naturally played a part.
After this term, Cunningham would naturally have a bright future.
George couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness; Cunningham, clearly a flower of the Empire's military, not only didn't think about serving the Empire, but spoke only of vile money.
He probably even forgot how to fight.
At this moment, George also forgot that he sought Cunningham's help precisely because he knew beforehand that the other party was solely focused on making money.
George said earnestly:
"General, I must clarify one thing…"
"This criminal syndicate I'm talking about has a significant grudge against you."
Cunningham scoffed with a cold laugh:
"There's a criminal syndicate in Hong Kong that has a grudge against me?"
George said softly:
"The Golden Club!"
Cunningham's laughter abruptly stopped.
The phone was silent, and after an unknown period, Cunningham spoke:
"It seems you are very eager to make a name for yourself."
"It's not convenient to talk on the phone; how about you come to the base, and we can discuss it in detail?"
A smile appeared on George's face:
"Of course, General."
"When would be a convenient time for me to go?"
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Chapter 302: A Daughter Grown Up Won't Stay (Requesting monthly votes at month's end)
Yue Lu felt like the sky had fallen after he woke up.
His precious daughter was actually having a sweet breakfast with Li Fu!
Yue Lu, with his short stature, took a few steps to reach the two, grabbed all the breakfast in front of himself, and began to eat heartily.
Li Fu looked at Qi Qi sympathetically:
"You must have had a tough childhood with a dad like him."
Qi Qi felt extremely embarrassed:
"Dad, if you want breakfast, I'll go make it for you. You can't be so impolite, it's too embarrassing."
Yue Lu swallowed the runny egg in his mouth with great effort, then took a big gulp of soy milk before exclaiming:
"Can't I eat the breakfast my daughter made?"
Qi Qi covered her face, not daring to look at anyone:
"Dad, look at this breakfast, do I know how to make it?"
Yue Lu was startled, then he lowered his head to look at the breakfast, and the more he looked, the more he felt something was wrong.
Buns, soy milk, fried eggs... Yue Lu froze, then looked at Li Fu:
"You made it?"
Li Fu retorted:
"What do you think?"
Yue Lu gave a dry laugh and quickly pushed the breakfast back to its original place:
"Sorry, I was reckless."
Li Fu shook his head:
"You've already eaten from it, how are we supposed to eat it now?"
"You can eat it; I have more here."
Li Fu turned around and, as if by magic, brought out two more baskets of shrimp dumplings.
The skin of these shrimp dumplings was translucent, clearly showing the shrimp inside.
Besides the shrimp dumplings, there were also two steaming bowls of wontons.
Yue Lu exclaimed:
"What do you mean by this?"
Li Fu sighed:
"It means you don't have to be dejected or feel embarrassed; that was originally prepared for you."
Yue Lu was particularly indignant:
"No, you're just letting me eat this?"
Buns, soy milk, and fried eggs—it's not that they're bad.
But compared to shrimp dumplings and wontons, they don't seem very refined!
Li Fu shrugged:
"Qi Qi and I made a bet. I said that after you woke up and saw the two of us together, you would definitely be angry but wouldn't dare to say it directly, and would vent your frustration on the food."
"Qi Qi didn't believe it, so we had to let the facts speak for themselves."
"And this is the result."
Qi Qi still had her hands covering her face, but Yue Lu, being sharp-eyed, saw his precious daughter's face turn red.
"It's a misunderstanding!"
Yue Lu said awkwardly.
Li Fu smiled:
"You can just take it as a misunderstanding."
Yue Lu said loudly:
"You lost the bet."
"I absolutely have no objection to the two of you being together. I was just hungry earlier."
"You know, I didn't even have a late-night snack yesterday before falling asleep. I was too hungry!"
"Yes, I was just too hungry!"
Yue Lu's expression was as if he would get angry with anyone who dared to question his words.
Li Fu was half-skeptical:
"Really?"
Yue Lu was exceptionally firm:
"Really!"
Li Fu suddenly put Qi Qi's hand down:
"See, I told you, your dad doesn't object to the two of us being together."
Qi Qi looked at Yue Lu in surprise:
"Dad, you're so open-minded."
Yue Lu's whole body stiffened:
"Be... being together?"
"What does that mean?"
Qi Qi proactively stepped forward and linked her arm with Li Fu's:
"It means being together, of course."
Boom.
Yue Lu felt as if he had been struck by lightning; he thought of something terrifying:
"Then last night?"
Li Fu shrugged:
"Of course we were together last night; we slept together."
Qi Qi involuntarily tightened her grip on Li Fu's arm.
Thud!
Yue Lu slumped to the ground, looking at the two in disbelief:
"You two slept together right under my nose?"
Under the same roof, his daughter was actually stolen by a young punk?
Who understands this awkward feeling?
Yue Lu said loudly:
"I've imagined Qi Qi's future wedding more than once. It should be grand and solemn, with guests flocking."
"I would walk Qi Qi down the aisle and hand her over to her true love."
"He would be a young talent, someone with enough power to protect Qi Qi."
"He would have considerable financial strength to ensure my precious daughter lives a worry-free life."
"But you actually stole my daughter?"
Li Fu asked curiously:
"What about me?"
"I'm twenty-three this year."
"Am I not a young talent?"
Yue Lu was speechless. At twenty-three, he was more than just a young talent!
"This big house, I just bought it this year. It should be enough for Qi Qi to live in, right?"
Yue Lu simply shut up.
A villa in Mid-Levels, that's synonymous with luxury homes.
"I'm also the Chairman of Thunder Security, so I guess I've achieved a little success in my career?"
Yue Lu almost became reclusive, choked by his words.
Yesterday, his precious daughter said that Thunder Security was very popular among the wealthy.
What does this represent?
Connections!
Li Fu smiled easily:
"I also have a few cars in my garage, but I didn't buy them; Brother Feng gave them to me."
"I think they're not very easy to drive out normally."
Yue Lu was overjoyed and about to retort when he heard Li Fu say calmly,
"They're sports cars, and they're red."
"I'm in the security industry; I pursue stability, not showing off."
"Those cars don't suit me."
"They've been collecting dust in the garage; how about letting Qi Qi drive them?"
Qi Qi exclaimed:
"You even have sports cars?"
Li Fu shrugged:
"My Boss gave them to me; I couldn't not take them."
"You can't drive them now, but after this matter is over, no one will stop you if you want to drive them."
Qi Qi nodded vigorously.
Yue Lu was extremely frustrated, looking at Li Fu, and for a moment didn't know what to say.
Li Fu smiled:
"Love requires mutual affection. You choose me, I choose you—that's the most basic."
"Then it also has to go through the consideration of both sets of parents."
"Honestly, your performance really lowered Qi Qi's score."
Qi Qi said discontentedly:
"Xiao Fu!"
Li Fu sighed:
"Just telling the truth."
"Yesterday, our Uncle Yue spoke eloquently at the banquet, even daring to call himself a low-level Young and Dangerous."
"That's quite bold."
Yue Lu retorted angrily:
"I am a low-level Young and Dangerous, so what?"
Li Fu smiled and shook his head:
"Actually, it's nothing."
"It's just that at noon, we'll have to pay a visit and meet the parents."
Qi Qi was surprised:
"Xiao Fu, you never told me your family was in Hong Kong."
Li Fu explained:
"My family is all in my Mainland, but I have my Boss in Hong Kong."
"Our matter needs his approval."
Qi Qi was stunned:
"Your Boss has to manage this matter too?"
Li Fu explained in detail:
"It's not about managing; he's the Boss, like a parent, so we always have to seek his blessing."
Qi Qi seemed thoughtful.
Li Fu turned to Yue Lu and said:
"You know who my Boss is, so do you think a mere low-level Young and Dangerous is qualified to meet my Boss?"
Yue Lu fell silent.
Who is Li Fu's Boss?
Lin Feng, the Causeway Bay Hall Master of the Hung Hing Society!
This person is a true big shot in the underworld.
Yue Lu was speechless.
Qi Qi, being very clever, quickly smoothed things over:
"Oh, you two will have plenty to talk about later. Let's eat first."
Li Fu smiled:
"That's true. Try my cooking."
Yue Lu looked at the things on the table in disbelief:
"You made this?"
Li Fu shrugged:
"Do you think Qi Qi looks like someone who can cook?"
Yue Lu couldn't help but ask:
"Qi Qi, can you cook?"
Qi Qi covered her face with her hands again.
Li Fu sighed:
"Uncle Yue, Qi Qi is your daughter, after all. You don't even know if your own daughter can cook?"
Yue Lu immediately fell silent. He also felt that the question was truly unlike something a father should ask.
That was his own flesh and blood daughter.
Li Fu smiled:
"When we're together, I'll cook for you when I have time, and I'll learn whatever you want to eat."
"When I'm busy, we'll just order directly from a restaurant."
"The world is big, but eating is the biggest thing. This is a profound truth my Boss taught me."
"In this life, everything else is fleeting; only what you eat and put into your stomach is truly real."
Qi Qi quickly nodded:
"Okay!"
Yue Lu was stunned listening, and couldn't help but ask:
"Tell me honestly, how many girls did you pursue before Qi Qi?"
Qi Qi's ears perked up instantly.
Li Fu was puzzled,
"What do you mean, how many girls I pursued? Qi Qi is my first love."
Qi Qi's face immediately turned red.
Yue Lu couldn't help but blurt out:
"Qi Qi, be rational. Listen to what he's saying. Is this something a guy having his first love would say?"
Who knew Qi Qi would actually nod and say:
"Yes, this must be something only someone in their first love would say."
Yue Lu was dumbfounded:
"Why?"
Qi Qi chuckled:
"If you've been in many relationships, who would be so proactive as to go into the kitchen just for food?"
"Only when you're in love for the first time would you be willing to cook for a girl."
Yue Lu was about to retort when he heard his precious daughter say:
"Just like you, you're my dad, but do you remember how many meals you've cooked for me in total?"
That one sentence left Yue Lu speechless.
He truly couldn't refute it.
Yue Lu still stuck to his opinion:
"No way, Li Fu's sweet talk is too smooth. I don't believe he's never been in a relationship before."
Li Fu chuckled:
"You're right, I haven't been in a relationship, but I followed a good Boss."
Yue Lu frowned:
"What does that have to do with Boss Lin?"
Li Fu asked:
"Do you know how many Sister-in-laws I have?"
Yue Lu was stunned.
Qi Qi asked, surprised:
"Has Brother Feng been in many relationships?"
Li Fu sighed:
"He's a Casanova!"
"Never mind, I'll tell you. I have eight Sister-in-laws."
"None of them are Brother Feng's exes; they are all his current partners."
Qi Qi exclaimed:
"Eight?!"
"Really, eight?"
Li Fu nodded:
"Really."
Qi Qi asked, confused:
"Didn't they fight?"
Li Fu shook his head:
"They get along very well; they have family meetings every month."
"They're always harmonious; I've never seen them argue."
Yue Lu gasped:
"What kind of divine person is Mr. Lin?"
Qi Qi glared at him:
"Dad, you seem to really envy Brother Feng?"
Yue Lu gave a dry laugh:
"No envy, no envy."
"Eat, eat!"
Who wouldn't envy such a blessed life?
It's just that with his daughter present, some things weren't convenient to say.
Yue Lu was truly envious in his heart.
However, during the meal, Qi Qi kept unconsciously looking at him, making Yue Lu's meal quite tasteless.
After they finished eating and Li Fu had cleaned up, Yue Lu couldn't help but ask:
"When are we going to visit Mr. Lin?"
Qi Qi hid from Li Fu and glared hard at her father, but Yue Lu pretended not to see her.
Li Fu shook his head:
"It has to be after noon."
Yue Lu was very curious:
"Why after noon?"
Li Fu explained:
"Brother Feng followed Boss Ding out to make a living since he was young. During the period when he was growing, Boss Ding made him develop the habit of going to bed in the early morning and waking up after twelve o'clock."
"Later, he wanted to change but couldn't."
"Everyone close to Brother Feng knows that no matter how important the matter, you shouldn't disturb him before noon, otherwise, you won't be able to handle Brother Feng's morning temper."
Yue Lu suddenly remembered Lin Feng's legendary story.
In fact, any Young and Dangerous person who hangs out in the underworld and hasn't heard the stories of Liang Kun and Lin Feng simply isn't fit to be in society.
These two are practically synonymous with inspiration.
Countless times, they motivated Yue Lu. In countless late nights, Yue Lu would tell himself, "Liang Kun and Lin Feng can make a name for themselves, and so can I!"
The reality was a completely different matter.
What they can do, you might not necessarily be able to achieve.
Nowadays, Liang Kun is the undisputed Leader of one of the Top Ten Gangs. When he hosted the Leader's banquet, police officers provided security outside the hotel, and all the Top Ten Gangs sent people to offer congratulations.
What an honor that was.
Lin Feng, needless to say, just seeing that he now lives on Victoria Peak is enough for many people to strive for a lifetime.
Qi Qi suddenly said:
"Brother Fu, do we still need to visit Mr. Li?"
Li Fu shook his head:
"No, that's not necessary."
"However, if there's a chance to visit Boss Ding, I'll take you along."
Qi Qi asked, puzzled:
"Me too?"
Li Fu smiled:
"Let me tell you something, Boss Ding is preparing to reorganize Hung Hing."
Yue Lu asked, confused:
"Hung Hing is currently the undisputed number one Triad. Does it still need to be reorganized?"
Li Fu explained:
"Our goal isn't to be the number one Triad; we want to become the number one financial group in Hong Kong."
Ah?!
Before Yue Lu could react, Qi Qi's eyes widened:
"Hung Hing is going legitimate?"
Li Fu smiled and nodded:
"That's right, Hung Hing is going legitimate."
"Actually, Causeway Bay has been legitimate ever since it came under Brother Feng's rule."
"Mong Kok is pretty much the same."
"It's the other halls that need to be reorganized."
"As long as the reorganization goes smoothly, Hung Hing will directly transform into the Hung Hing Group."
"At that time, Boss Ding's status will be different again."
"However, I'm bringing you mainly to let you get acquainted with Sister-in-law."
Qi Qi was puzzled.
Yue Lu was also confused:
"When did Liang Kun get a wife?"
Li Fu shrugged:
"He does!"
"Boss Ding is going to marry Shui Ling. He has already met the Old Madam, and the Old Madam is very fond of Shui Ling."
Yue Lu was so startled he almost fell off the table:
"Who?"
"Shui Ling?"
"The number one beauty in the underworld who once served as Tung Sing's Chairman?"
Li Fu nodded:
"That's right!"
"It's Sister-in-law Shui Ling."
Yue Lu was speechless for a moment.
Qi Qi listened with great surprise:
"Me going? Will there be a problem?"
Li Fu asked with a smile:
"What? No confidence in passing the Boss's test?"
Qi Qi immediately said:
"Brother Feng will definitely like me."
Li Fu burst out laughing:
"That's right."
Qi Qi wasn't worried, but Yue Lu was genuinely concerned:
"Xiao Fu, will Mr. Lin really take a liking to Qi Qi? Will I be a burden to her?"
Qi Qi chided:
"Dad!"
Li Fu said seriously:
"Brother Feng would be very happy if he knew I found a partner."
"If he doesn't send anyone to say anything today, then it means he approves of Qi Qi."
Yue Lu was bewildered:
"What are you talking about? I don't understand?"
Li Fu explained:
"Brother Feng is very powerful. Almost nothing that happens in Hong Kong can escape his notice."
"Yesterday, he might not have known about me and Qi Qi, but he definitely knows today."
"Since he hasn't sent anyone to stop it, that means Qi Qi has passed the test."
"Just be ready to go collect a red packet at noon."
Yue Lu was bewildered!
Qi Qi was also bewildered!
The father and daughter looked at each other, both feeling incredible.
What were they talking about?
Qi Qi asked, puzzled: "How does Brother Feng know what we did?"
Li Fu sighed:
"It sounds a bit fantastical, but sometimes I really feel like Brother Feng has clairvoyance and clairaudience."
"As long as he wants to, he can get any information."
The father and daughter were completely disbelieving.
Li Fu smiled:
"Uncle Yue, do you know how we found you?"
Yue Lu casually said:
"You said you investigated me."
Li Fu was exceptionally speechless:
"Don't you find it strange?"
"Not only did we investigate you, but others were also investigating you, so why did we manage to find you first?"
Yue Lu said uncertainly:
"Mr. Lin gave you the information?"
Li Fu smiled:
"If it wasn't for Brother Feng's guidance, how could I have found you so quickly?"
Hiss!
Yue Lu was even more confused.
Qi Qi found it quite unbelievable:
"Brother Fu, this sounds like a fantasy!"
Li Fu was too lazy to explain, only saying:
"Seeing is believing. We'll know when we visit Brother Feng at noon."
Yue Lu quickly said:
"Aren't we supposed to introduce Qi Qi to a job today?"
Li Fu laughed:
"Once we see Brother Feng, Qi Qi's job arrangement will be a small matter."
"What Brother Feng says is more effective than anyone else's words."
Yue Lu felt a little relieved, then asked:
"Then are we still going to the Tsukamoto Family's fund?"
Li Fu nodded seriously:
"Of course we are!"
Yue Lu's expression was dim, yet carried a hint of relief.
Qi Qi glanced at Li Fu, and seeing him shake his head slightly, she ultimately couldn't bear it and quickly comforted her father:
"Dad, Brother Fu told me yesterday that as long as you pass this hurdle, your personal safety is guaranteed."
Yue Lu kept shaking his head. Killers from all over the world were frantically rushing towards Hong Kong. Would those people listen to Li Fu and the others' explanations?
He forced a smile,
"Now that you have a good home, I, your dad, have no worries anymore."
"When you're in the underworld, your life is no longer your own. It's just a bit of a regret that I won't see you in a wedding dress…"
Qi Qi couldn't help but turn to look at Li Fu:
"Brother Fu."
Li Fu said seriously:
"Don't worry, I will guarantee Uncle Yue's safety."
Yue Lu kept shaking his head:
"Those are killers from all over the world. What good is it if you're skilled alone?"
Seeing Yue Lu like this, Li Fu stopped trying to persuade him. Anyway, when the time came, he would just act. Wouldn't that be more impactful than empty words now?