Chapter 336 It would be better for me to give birth to a barbecued pork than to give birth to you!
In fact, most of them are fixed assets and bank loans. As for the liquid funds on the books, there is very little.
Especially for those working in the real estate industry, it is even easier to get something for nothing.
"What is the identity of that Lin Zehao?"
"I think he's only in his twenties, not even as old as me. Is he really that powerful?"
Zheng Jiachun also claims to be a child of destiny. After all, she was born into a wealthy family, and her life trajectory from childhood to adulthood has been completely smooth sailing. With the arrangement of her family, she has achieved achievements that many people cannot achieve in their entire lives.
Such a person must be proud.
Therefore, Zheng Jiachun felt extremely dissatisfied with Lin Zehao, who was younger than her but forced her father to this point!
He subconsciously didn't want to believe that in today's society, no one could start from scratch and achieve this level!
Zheng Yutong looked unhappy, and did not give a direct answer. He said, "Who knows what kind of shit luck I had, to end up like this at such a young age."
"However, this world is not about temporary glory, but about who lives longer!"
"With the style he acts in, something bad will happen sooner or later!"
It can be seen from these words that, until now, Zheng Yutong is still not convinced in his heart.
It's just that due to practical factors, I have to bow my head.
"What about my mother?" Zheng Jiachun asked tentatively.
As the eldest son, he had to consider his future in case his parents divorced.
Especially since Zheng Jiachun has a younger brother.
Children from wealthy families are completely self-taught when it comes to this kind of thing and have a very strong sense of crisis.
Hearing this, Zheng Yutong carefully looked at Zheng Jiachun and said in disbelief: "You don't really want me to divorce your mother, do you?"
"You unfilial son, I would rather give birth to a barbecued pork than you!"
For Zheng Yutong, who has been in the business world for so many years, understanding people's hearts has long been one of the essential skills. He immediately got a positive result from Zheng Jiachun's still immature micro-expressions.
As he said that, he picked up the backrest of the sofa and smashed it at Zheng Jiachun!
"Dad, that's not what I meant. You misunderstood..."
Zheng Jiachun protected her head while explaining, and after enduring a few attacks, she finally escaped from the room.
Zheng Yutong threw the backrest in his hand to the ground and sat back on the sofa panting. He felt his heart beating very fast and his head was spinning, as if he had high blood pressure.
He quickly opened the drawer, took out the imported antihypertensive medicine, and swallowed it.
Afterwards, Zheng Yutong began to rack his brains to search for who could help in this matter.
At the same time, at 190 Argyle Street, Kowloon City, West Kowloon Crime Squad Police Station.
After some interrogation, A Fei quickly signed the confession.
"You have now admitted that due to your own negligence, your employer, Cheng Yu Tung, suffered a personal financial loss of HK$1 million."
"Wait for the judge's verdict. If nothing unexpected happens, you will spend the rest of your life in Stanley."
After hearing these words, A Fei's eyes, which had never had any light in them, became even more dark.
The whole person slumped down on the interrogation chair, like a pool of rotten meat without a soul.
The physical pain had long been forgotten by him.
He didn't understand why things turned out like this.
Obviously, he didn't make any mistakes.
He just wanted the 600 yuan reward, is that wrong?
Just as Liu Jianming was about to leave with the confession letter, a foreigner walked in.
Judging from the epaulettes on his shoulders, he is a chief inspector.
The ghost glanced at Ah Fei, put his hands on his hips, and said loudly: "I just heard that someone accused Lin Zehao. Immediately compile this matter into a document and send it to my office."
Liu Jianming's face darkened, but due to the difference in rank, he had to salute and said, "Yes, sir!"
After the ghost left, he immediately put on a dark face, looked at his men in the interrogation room, suppressed his anger, and said slowly: "I told you a long time ago, don't tell anyone about this when you return to the police station!"
"Now, why do even the ghosts know about it?"
"Who leaked the news? Come out immediately!"
Everyone looked at each other, no one spoke, their expressions were full of inquiry, but no one spoke, and no one stood up.
Judging from their expressions alone, everyone here seems innocent.
Liu Jianming looked around but couldn't determine who leaked the news. He could only snort coldly and turned to leave the interrogation room.
You know, because Hutchison Industries publicly sued the police and the government, the situation in the entire Royal Hong Kong Island Police Force is now very sensitive.
Especially, when it comes to matters involving Hutchison Whampoa!
Now the foreign high-ranking officials in the entire police force are trying every possible means to find Lin Zehao's handles and loopholes, even if they have to use some means that are not in line with procedures and justice, they will definitely not hesitate!
However, the lower-level Chinese police officers basically stand on the opposite side of these high-level foreigners, and have their own discretion in handling matters related to Hutchison Industries.
Although Liu Jianming didn't know how Lin Zehao did it, as a Chinese police officer, he naturally had to stand in line and obey the trend of the times.
Otherwise, he will never be able to survive in the Chinese circle.
He also wants to completely integrate into the police force and become a member walking in the sun!
This is also the reason why Liu Jianming ordered his plainclothes police officers to keep the matter secret.
However, judging from the current situation, there is obviously a traitor among his men!
Faced with this situation, Liu Jianming pondered for a while and made his choice.
Inside the commander-in-chief's office.
Wang Bingyao sat upright in his office chair, and the three flowers on his shoulders were replaced with windmills.
The Chief Inspector became a Superintendent of Police.
Obviously, he has been promoted to the next level and officially entered the level of constitutional commissioner, becoming one of the current senior Chinese officials in the Hong Kong Police Force.
However, Wang Bingyao knew in his heart that he could have what he has today entirely thanks to the help of Lin Zehao.
Otherwise, let alone promotion, he might not even be able to keep the position of Chief Inspector.
After listening to Liu Jianming's narration, Wang Bingyao frowned, touched his chin with his right hand, and said slowly: "You mean, some of your men have already sided with the foreigners?"
Liu Jianming nodded and said, "That's right. Otherwise, there is no way to explain why the foreigners knew about this so quickly."
"Is it possible that it was Zheng Yutong himself who contacted the foreigners and called the police?"
"After all, considering his wealth, it makes sense that he has several senior police officers on his side."
Wang Bingyao pushed his glasses on his nose and suggested another possibility.
Liu Jianming still shook his head: "I have thought about this, but if Zheng Yutong really contacted the foreigners, given how eager they are to bring down Hutchison Whampoa, they probably wouldn't go to the trouble of asking me to sort out the information."
"We should have started earlier."
Wang Bingyao pondered for a long time, picked up the phone on the table, and said, "I am Wang Bingyao. I am now transferring all members of the West Kowloon Serious Crime Unit, Group A, Team 3 to guard the reservoir and serve as traffic police."
"In short, I don't want these people to appear in my sight in the future."
After getting a positive answer, Wang Bingyao hung up the phone.
Liu Jianming opened his mouth wide and asked in disbelief: "Big Sir, no way, it's just a suspicion, and you transferred all these people away, isn't it a bit..."
Before he could finish, Wang Bingyao interrupted him mercilessly and asked, "What's the matter?"
"I didn't use the fatal scissor kick that rotated 360 degrees in the air to crush their heads. I was merciful enough!"
"Young man, I have much more experience than you in catching traitors!"
When he heard this, Liu Jianming's pupils shrank subconsciously, and he quickly used a dry laugh to hide his inner fluctuations.
But Wang Bingyao was still talking to himself: "It is actually the most difficult to deal with these guys and spend all the manpower and resources to find them one by one."
"Now that we know the approximate scope, we can just move them all away from the center of power."
"Once an insider loses his or her identity and status, he or she will no longer be of any use and will naturally be abandoned by the person behind the scenes. Do you understand?"
Looking at Wang Bingyao's eyes hidden behind the glasses, Liu Jianming felt a jolt in his heart, as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat. He nodded repeatedly and said, "I understand, I understand..."
Wang Bingyao waved his hand and said, "Looking at your expression, I know you don't understand."
"Young people nowadays just listen with one ear and let it out with the other."
"Forget it. There are a new batch of police officers here recently. Go pick out a few eye-catching ones."
Liu Jianming quickly stood up, said hello, and left Wang Bingyao's sight as quickly as possible.
If he stayed any longer, he would be exposed at any time because he could not withstand the pressure. At this moment, Liu Jianming suddenly felt that this kind of life was simply torture!
No matter which side he is on, he seems to be the untrustworthy one.
He never had a peaceful day, as if he was wearing a pre-set skin and character all day long, acting day after day.
Liu Jianming has never had a real sense of belonging, either in the police force or with Han Chen.
Now he is eager to break free from control and no longer have to live in fear!
Otherwise, in the long run, he would never become suspicious, and even a casual glance would make him nervous.
This is not human life at all!
But hell!
Moreover, it is an endless hell with endless suffering, endless body, endless time, and endless shape!
Eternal damnation, no escape!
Afterwards, Liu Jianming, who was somewhat confused, picked a few new people at random as his subordinates and took them back to his office.
Liu Jianming slumped down on the sofa and said casually, "Make me a cup of coffee, with more sugar."
Among them, a striking male police officer quickly responded: "Yes, sir!"
Liu Jianming glanced at him and asked, "What's your name?"
The male police officer stopped and turned around and said, "Liu Sir, you can just call me Ah B."
Liu Jianming didn't care and just waved his hand.
Ten minutes later, he held his coffee, and after some mental struggle, he picked up the phone on the desk and dialed a number.
"Hello, Officer Liu, why did you think of calling me?"
A hoarse and rapid voice sounded, causing Liu Jianming to frown subconsciously.
"Nothing, just telling you to be careful recently. It's windy outside, so you need to lick your clothes more."
Han Chen understood immediately and said, "Thank you for your concern, Officer Liu. When are you free to come to my house for dinner? I'll ask my sister-in-law to make soup for you."
Hearing these words, Liu Jianming immediately thought of that graceful, mature and intellectual figure, and the desire that had been hidden in his heart burst out instantly!
The desire was so overwhelming that even his breathing became uncontrollably rapid!
Liu Jianming suppressed his inner restlessness and said in a relaxed manner: "Thank you very much. I will definitely visit you some other day when I have time."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Liu Jianming immediately took out an antique pocket watch from the drawer. After opening the lid, a photo of a woman with a decent smile came into his sight.
He pressed the face that he had been dreaming about against his forehead and closed his eyes. His expression was full of enjoyment and yearning. He used the resonance of his nasal cavity to let out bursts of comfortable moans.
Even his body was twisting uncontrollably.
At the same time, in a villa in Kwun Tong.
Han Chen was half lying on the sofa, eyes closed, listening to the speakers he had just bought.
The deep and magnetic voice was constantly echoing in the living room.
Who is knocking on my window?
[Who is plucking the strings?]
[That forgotten time]
[Gradually rising from my heart]
[The slowly falling rain]
[Only I who remain silent]
【Thinking back to the past from time to time...】
At this time, Han Chen's wife, Marry, walked slowly towards him, holding a plate of fruit.
"Who called just now?"
Han Chen still closed his eyes and said, "It's Commander Liu, oh no, it's Inspector Liu."
"Since he became a trainee inspector, he has rarely called me..."
Marry put the fruit down and used the remote control to turn down the volume of the speaker. She said, "He is still young and it is normal for him to not understand many things."
"But I know him. He won't be stupid on key issues."
Han Chen suddenly opened his eyes, slowly straightened up, and said with a smile: "Young man, it's normal to be stupid. I was also stupid at the beginning. If it weren't for you, I might have been killed by someone..."
Soon, he changed the subject and said, "Now, Huang Zhicheng is dead, and he is still a corrupt policeman. Thinking back, he asked me out for dinner the day before. I didn't expect..."
"After something like this happened, even I don't know what path to take in the future."
When she heard Huang Zhicheng's name, a hint of barely perceptible sadness flashed across Marry's eyes. It was deeply hidden and fleeting.
She picked up a piece of fruit, handed it to Han Chen, and comforted him: "Actually, I am already content with the life I have now..."
"To get involved, you don't have to be the most impressive one..."
Han Chen took a big bite of the melon, and the juice overflowed. "The fortune teller said that I am a general who has achieved success at the cost of thousands of lives. There are many things that fate will push me forward even if I don't want to do them."
"Moreover, when working for the Ni family, you must also leave a way out for yourself."
"After all, I also want to create a better future for our children."
Marry suddenly looked up and said, "Then don't do this business anymore. Get out of this world and wash your hands of the underworld. With our current savings, we are qualified to do legitimate business."
Women are always more emotional than rational when it comes to matters like this, and Han Chen understands this clearly.
"Doing the right thing? You think too highly of me."
"We are just gangsters, we don't have the brains to make money in the right way. I don't know anything except how to attract fans."
"In all of Hong Kong Island, there has only been one Wei Long Hao in all these years."
Han Chen's tone was somewhat emotional, and his admiration and envy for Wei Longhao was completely beyond words.
To be precise, who in the entire Hong Kong underworld does not envy Wei Long Hao?
Whether it is the other party's achievements or power, it is their dream.
Marry was about to say something, but was interrupted by Han Chen, who said, "Don't worry, I will be careful."
“I know a lot of things.”
Seeing this, Marry didn't know what to say and could only lower her head and remain silent.
The atmosphere became dull again.
At this time, Han Chen picked up the remote control, turned up the volume, and the singing sounded again.
[Humans are no longer used to looking through people’s hearts with calmness]
【Forget the ending of every story, it depends only on your hands】
[After leaving with absolute belief that it makes sense]
[Whoever leaves his name in eternity will be saved]
【…】
Hutchison House, office.
Li Wenbin stood in front of the desk, waiting for Brother Hao's orders.
"Hutchison Whampoa is really promising. They even dare to help old man Zheng Yutong to set up the stage. They really think they are the leader of Hutchison Whampoa."
Chen Guoqiang, who was standing aside, spoke with a grim expression, and the huge muscles on his chest kept throbbing.
"In the past two days, many people have come to me to ask for mercy, but I didn't agree."
"It seems that this Zheng Yutong really spent a lot of money and used a lot of connections."
Li Wenbin pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and spoke slowly.
"Wasn't he quite tough at first?"
"It's just that three horses died in a row, and all the gold shops under its control can't open. It can't even handle a little appetizer. It seems that it doesn't have much ability."
Yang Chengrong snorted coldly with an unfriendly tone.
If Brother Hao hadn't stopped him, he would have sunk Zheng Yutong into the sea long ago.
Hearing this, Chen Guoqiang said, "If you have the ability, can you become a live-in son-in-law?"
As soon as these words were spoken, several people burst into laughter.
Lin Zehao raised the corner of his mouth and said, "It's going to rain, my mother is going to get married, and some people want to die, and I can't stop them."
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