Chapter 557 Who are you?

Of course, this is from the perspective of Wei Yixin and the forces behind him.

From Lin Zehao's perspective, this is actually not an easy thing to do, or even if you want to do it, you absolutely cannot do it this way.

Where is Hong Kong?
That was his base camp.

Some methods can be used in other places, and can be used recklessly and without regard for consequences, but they will not work in the base camp.

Half of the land in the New Territories is indeed very valuable. The most important thing is that it has huge potential for appreciation in the future and its social influence is unlimited.

After all, in Hong Kong, where every inch of land is valuable, owning land almost means owning everything.

The development of society, the needs of the people, everything is built on the land.

This is also the fundamental reason why we had to overthrow the landlords and distribute land to the poor masses.

With the development of the times and the advancement of technology, land seems to be worthless and no longer a necessity.

However, a closer look reveals that certain groups are deliberately forcing the original land owners to migrate to cities.

At the same time, they were secretly acquiring these lands.

What do they want to do?
No one knows.

Closer to home.

Wei Yixin's proposal seemed very good, and the chips he offered were tempting enough.

But Lin Zehao absolutely cannot do it, or cannot do it in this way.

Not to mention other obstacles, just look at how many New Territories sycophants and employees there are within Hutchison.

If the big boss Lin Zehao conspires with Wei Yixin to take action against Ding Quan in the New Territories, what will their subordinates in the New Territories do then?
This matter involves not only this generation, but also the next generation, and the next generation. It is even a power that can be inherited uninterruptedly as long as boys are born!

In the face of the continuation of the family, leadership, bosses, loyalty, are no longer important.

The concept of clan in the south is very important, and people would even draw death lots for such things.

Even if Lin Zehao is not afraid of this kind of manpower attack, he still has to consider the problems from within.

Once the seeds of hatred are planted, human sanity will no longer exist.

Although these people do not have the ability to pose any direct threat to Lin Zehao, those guys hiding in the dark and coveting Lin Zehao all the time will definitely not let go of this God-given opportunity!

Strong fortresses are often breached from within.

Once people's hearts are scattered, it will be difficult to lead the team.

To sum up, no matter what, it is impossible for Lin Zehao to agree to Wei Yixin’s proposal.

"Forget it. I don't want to beat around the bush. I'll just tell you straight."

"This kind of thing is against the Hongmen's ethics."

"Please, Governor, find someone else."

"I think, with so many social organizations in Hong Kong, there will always be people willing to go against their principles and sell their souls, right?"

After leaving a word, Lin Zehao was too lazy to continue talking nonsense with him. He immediately picked up the teacup and began to sip it slowly.

Wei Yixin knew that this meant seeing the guest off.

Under normal circumstances, he might have just stood up and left, but now he was shouldering a difficult task and naturally could not act on impulse.

"Mr. Lin, this business is a win-win situation for us."

"As long as you can get half of the land in the New Territories, no one else in the business world will be able to compete with you in the future."

"And all you have to pay is some so-called infamy."

"Is so-called reputation more important than real benefits?"

In Wei Yixin's opinion, it is ridiculous that someone like Lin Zehao, who came from a small gang, would care about his reputation.

If you care so much about reputation, why would you choose to go the underworld route?
In his opinion, Lin Zehao was nothing more than someone who wanted to be a whore and also a saint.

Of course, now that Lin Zehao has transformed from a small gangster into a person that even the Governor of Hong Kong has to look up to, these words in his heart cannot be said out loud.

I had to use euphemisms in the hope of changing the other party's mind.

"Benefit?"

"Do you think I'm short of money? Or am I just like those spineless people who immediately kneel down and call you foreign masters when they see you foreigners?"

"Those spineless people would rather starve themselves than save money to please the foreigners. Do you think I am such a person?"

Lin Zehao was not polite, and he didn't need to be polite at all.

The Governor of Hong Kong, a big shot that others find intimidating.

In his eyes, he is nothing more than a running dog.

If you are happy, tease him; if you are unhappy, kick him aside.

If it can't clearly identify itself and wants to get ahead of others, then it must be made clear the difference between dogs and humans.

Faced with Lin Zehao's blatantly sarcastic words, Wei Yixin's face turned blue, red, and white, and various colors changed alternately, which was really colorful.

"Mr. Lin, no matter what, I am the Governor of Hong Kong. Isn't it a bit too much for you to talk to me like this?"

Wei Yixin's chest heaved violently. If he had not been in Lin Zehao's territory, he would probably not be able to suppress his inner anger and would have chosen to turn against him.

"Excessive?"

"Who do you think you are? How dare you speak so loudly in front of me."

"can you?"

"Don't even mention that you are about to retire now. Even if you were in the past, you couldn't do it!"

Lin Zehao swung his hand domineeringly. Although the sound was not loud, it sounded like thunder falling from the sky to Wei Yixin's ears, extremely shocking.

His mind went blank, and he couldn't utter a single word of the speech he had prepared.

He couldn't imagine that Lin Zehao dared to speak to him like that!
Although, it seemed that he had no other solution except to endure it.

"You are really arrogant!"

"Don't forget, I am an official and you are a citizen!"

"There is an old saying in your country, 'People should not fight against officials. Let's wait and see!'"

Wei Yixin really had no way to deal with Lin Zehao, and could only try to save some face by saying some harsh words.

The reason why the Royal Hong Kong Island Police Force no longer targets Hutchison Whampoa is because they can't find any evidence against it.

Those undercover agents went through life and death situations, but all they found were some harmless so-called evidence.

Under such circumstances, what else can the British Hong Kong government do?
We can only choose to maintain a good superficial relationship with them and not interfere with each other.

The reason why he is impeccable is that Lin Zehao knows how to make choices.

Give up those businesses that cannot be cleaned up at all, and at most do some gray areas that skirt the law.

Just like now, Wei Yixin wants to ask him to develop the New Territories, there is absolutely no way he will agree.

Principles are always principles.

It has nothing to do with anything else, maybe it’s just a feeling of anger in my heart.

After saying these harsh words, Wei Yixin turned around and wanted to leave.

Unexpectedly, Lin Zehao strode forward and appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.

The next second, his right hand was raised high and then dropped heavily!
Snapped! ! !
The loud sound continued to echo in the huge living room, constantly stimulating the eardrums!

In an instant, Wei Yixin's left face swelled up like a pig's head, with the shapes of five fingers clearly imprinted on it!
Although Lin Zehao has been living a life of luxury for a long time, he has always insisted on exercising and keeping fit.

Although he only used 60% of his strength, it still caused Wei Yixin to stagger and almost fall to the ground.

"You...you actually dared to do that..." Wei Yixin spat out a mouthful of blood and spoke unclearly, his face full of disbelief and fear that was about to overflow!

He was really scared.

Although reason told him that it was impossible for Lin Zehao to kill him here.

In any case, he is nominally the highest official of the current British Hong Kong government.

However, there was another voice in my head that kept saying that Lin Zehao was a small-time gangster and might do something out of line.

As the saying goes, when a common man gets angry, blood splatters five steps away. This is the truth.

A huge fear enveloped Wei Yixin, making him panic-stricken and his legs tremble uncontrollably, as if he had a super-powerful vibrator installed in his body.

"You act like a big shot. You think you can be so arrogant because the Queen of England is protecting you. Are you old and confused?"

"How dare you talk nonsense in front of me? I don't like what Elizabeth says, and I won't give her face!"

"Hutchison Whampoa doesn't do anything about the New Territories!"

"Get lost."

Lin Zehao waved his hand, and the younger brothers on both sides immediately stepped forward and "helped" Wei Yixin out.

To be honest, when Brother Hao took action just now, the younger brothers were all stunned. Their mouths opened wide subconsciously, and they even suspected that they were dreaming.

This is Hong Kong!
The person who was slapped by Brother Hao is the current Governor of Hong Kong!

Although the agreement has been signed, the British guys are still the ones who call the shots in Hong Kong!

What is this concept?
The slap was no longer on Wei Yixin's face, but on Elizabeth's butt!
After the shock, what surged into my heart was incomparable pride!
How lucky it is to follow such a big man who has principles, bottom lines, dares to fight and kill at critical moments, and has backbone and dignity!

For a moment, all these people subconsciously straightened their chests, with pride written all over their faces.

"Let me go, I can walk by myself!"

Wei Yixin walked out of the villa and finally breathed a sigh of relief. The fear in his heart gradually dissipated.

After coming to his senses, he immediately shook off the younger brothers who were "supporting" him on both sides, and began to put on the Governor's posture and adjust his suit.

"Then please take care, Governor."

The younger brothers spoke in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, without any awe in their expressions.

Before this, they had a deep respect for the position of Governor of Hong Kong.

Now, all these so-called awes were completely wiped out with this slap from Brother Hao.

So what if he's a foreigner?
So what if he is the Governor of Hong Kong?
In front of Brother Hao, they are all scum!
"you……"

Wei Yixin subconsciously wanted to say something harsh, but when he thought about his own status, it would be too uncultured if he had to deal with even these people.

Thinking of this, he closed his mouth, put on a stern face, and sat in the back seat of the Volkswagen.

Through the rearview mirror, the driver clearly saw the slap mark on Wei Yixin's face. A terrible and somewhat outrageous thought suddenly popped up in his mind, and then it took root deeply and could never be shaken off.

He didn't dare to speak, or even look through the rearview mirror, for fear of being discovered. He just started the car quickly and drove away from this terrifying villa.

Driving steadily and slowly down Taiping Mountain, the driver suddenly realized that he had no idea where this trip was going. He couldn't just wander around aimlessly, right?

However, the low pressure in the car at this moment and the five finger marks on Wei Yixin's face made him have no courage to ask.

Firstly, he was afraid that Wei Yixin would use him as a punching bag to vent his anger.

Secondly, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold it in and kept staring at the five finger prints.

If he makes a single operational mistake and offends the current Governor of Hong Kong, not only will he lose his job, will he be able to survive in Hong Kong Island in the future?
Thinking of the serious consequences, the driver decided to press the play button to play the song to ease the dull atmosphere and Wei Yixin's depressed mood.

The moment this idea came into his mind, the driver felt that he was definitely a genius!
For such an outstanding person like him, being a driver is really a waste of his talent. Even if he can't become a scientist, he should at least be a millionaire.

While his head was thinking, his hands were also busy.

After a while, melodious singing came out through the speakers.

【Let’s share the sweetness and not settle the old scores】

[No need to be embarrassed and ask for my forgiveness]

[I still remember that slap]

[It really hurts me]

[Why do we not want to hold grudges when starting a fire?]

[I am innocent, I am wronged]

[I still remember that slap]

[It hit me in the face]

[A slapping sound, the face is burning]

[The fire of love in my heart burns even more]

[I hope to leave that handprint forever]

[You can also enjoy it in the future]

[The passion is kept in my heart but I dare not let it go too much~ I long for it in my heart]

[You can ask your conscience and think nothing but wrong ~ forgive me]

[I still cherish that slap]

It shows your stance

【………】

When the song first started, everything was normal. The rhythmic music even made Wei Yixin feel a long-lost sense of relaxation.

But then, something went wrong.

Wei Yixin is a Chinese expert and is proficient in both Cantonese and Chinese.

This caused his face to become increasingly uglier, and his anger level continued to rise, until in the end he had no expression at all, as if he had lost all human emotions.

Whenever he sang "I Still Remember That Slap", the palm print on his face would sting painfully, as if time had gone back to the moment when Lin Zehao waved his arm.

fear.

anger.

Powerless.

Various emotions intertwined, constantly devouring Wei Yixin's already limited sanity.

At this moment, he had an impulse, an urge to kill someone!

Fortunately, his many years of political career forced him to calm down.

The price is that the nails pierce into the palms and become bloody.

And what about the driver?

At the beginning, I was still amazed at my smart move.

Gradually, when I finally realized that something was wrong, it was already too late.

I screwed up everything.

Such thoughts filled his mind.

The leg that was pressing the accelerator began to shake violently with fear.

The hands holding the steering wheel seemed to be out of control.

(End of this chapter)

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