Hong Kong General: I am the leader of Hongxing, I just want to make money

Chapter 134: Stock Market God-level Expert Title, Dump Truck Attacks
More than two hours later, He Xin arrived at the Jundu Hotel. This was the first time Qin Fan met the legendary gambling king. Although he was old, he was still handsome and the years did not seem to leave too many marks on his face.

"Qin Sheng is really a young man to be feared. He is so young but he has forced an old guy like me to give in." Although He Xin's words were full of praise, he also deliberately pointed out that Qin Fan was just a junior in his eyes.

Qin Fan would not tolerate this old guy who still relied on his age to bully others after losing. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "The gambling king is really rich. He lost $100 million without blinking an eye."

He Xin's expression froze for a moment, and the bastard Chen Jincheng came to his mind. Chen Jincheng boasted about himself, but in the end, he not only lost $100 million to Gao Jin, but also committed murder.

"One hundred million dollars is nothing to me." He Xin said stubbornly.

"Then let's continue gambling. This time, I'll join in. We can go to your casino." Qin Fan challenged with a smile.

He Xin knew Qin Fan's gambling skills, which were on par with Gao Jin's. Upon hearing this, the corners of his mouth twitched and he said, "Young man, don't be too impetuous."

Qin Fan seemed to be possessed by Liu Huaqiang, and responded domineeringly: "How can you be called a young man if you are not angry?"

He Xin resisted the urge to leave, snorted, and said to the secretary who was standing stupidly beside him: "Give him the property transfer agreement."

The secretary quickly took out the property transfer agreement from her bag.

Qin Fan didn't even look at the agreement. A subordinate behind him stepped forward and carefully checked the contents of the agreement. Soon, after the check was completed, he turned to Qin Fan and said, "No problem."

Qin Fan then extended his hand and smiled brightly: "Congratulations, happy cooperation."

He Xin cursed inwardly that his expression changed so quickly. He stretched out his hand, shook hands with Qin Fan, and asked, "You said that your next step is not in Hong Kong, Macau, Taiwan, or Japan, so where is it?"

"The United States, the Internet." Qin Fan answered without hesitation. Qin Fan knew that his next move would require more funds, and these days, the fastest way to get funds is to go to the Internet companies in the United States.

"You want to get funds from the US Internet and realize your plan step by step." He Xin instantly understood Qin Fan's intention, and his scalp tingled. He realized that he had to get rid of his Hong Kong Island business as soon as possible, otherwise, when Qin Fan got the funds and stirred up a storm, his business in Hong Kong Island would definitely depreciate.

"As expected of the gambling king, he hits the nail on the head." Qin Fan sighed.

At this moment, the system prompt suddenly appeared: [You have obtained a large number of properties, and the citizens of Hong Kong Island will get properties with better services. You have done a good thing, and you have won the title of a god-level expert in the stock market. ]

Speak of the devil, Qin Fan couldn't help but imagine what he would do after getting the money from America, punching the old families in Hong Kong Island and kicking the Governor's Office and the British troops stationed in Hong Kong.

……

While Qin Fan and He Xin were having a secret conversation, outside a police station, unshaven Liu Lianxiong came out, his face full of confusion, not understanding how he suddenly became fine.

"Husband." Following the familiar call, Liu Lianxiong turned his head and saw his wife Bao Yongqing standing next to a luxury car with an umbrella, waiting for him.

Liu Lianxiong found that his wife seemed to look much more radiant than before he went in.

"Husband." Bao Yongqing walked over quickly with a smile on her face.

"Why am I okay now? What did you promise Qin Fan? Did you exchange it for my company's stocks?" Liu Lianxiong asked questions in rapid succession.

The smile on Bao Yongqing's face froze, but soon returned to normal, saying: "No, I just took out the property for exchange."

"I just offered my property in exchange, would he be so easy to talk to?" Liu Lianxiong showed a look of disbelief. He swept his scrutinizing eyes over Bao Yongqing's face, and suddenly his pupils shrank: "Why do you look so good? Did you cheat on me?"

Bao Yongqing was a housewife who couldn't hide anything, so she looked a little flustered when she heard this.

Seeing this, Liu Lianxiong reached out and grabbed Bao Yongqing's shoulders, asking, "Did you really sleep with him?"

At this time, many people were attracted by the movement here and looked over.

Bao Yongqing pleaded, "Don't make a scene here, let's go home and talk about it."

However, Liu Lianxiong simply didn't listen, and he angrily slapped Bao Yongqing on the face. A bright red slap mark instantly appeared. Liu Lianxiong strode into the rain, completely ignoring the red light. As soon as he reached the middle of the road, he was hit by a mud truck and flew out.

"Husband!" Bao Yongqing screamed loudly and rushed towards Liu Lianxiong. She didn't go far before she fell to the ground.

……

At the entrance of Jundu Hotel, Qin Fan had just seen He Xin off and was about to call Luo Tianhong to ask how things were going. At this moment, the phone rang. Qin Fan answered the call.

"Boss, Liu Lianxiong was hit by a car." Luo Tianhong's voice rang out.

"Well done." Qin Fan responded subconsciously.

"It wasn't the person I found who hit him. He ran a red light himself." Luo Tianhong explained.

Qin Fan was speechless. Who would believe him if he told others that a wealthy man ran a red light and got hit? But this also shows one thing: don't run a red light.

"He has been sent to the hospital. Do you want me to sneak into the hospital and give him another stab?" Luo Tianhong asked.

"Forget it. It's better not to take action against such a tycoon if you can." Even though Qin Fan looks very powerful now, if he angers all the tycoons, it will only take a few minutes for him to overturn.

"Then I'll hang up."

"Ah."

Qin Fan hung up the phone, but it rang again. He answered it again, and Bao Yongqing's angry voice rang out: "Did you hire someone to hit my husband?"

"What, your husband was hit by someone?" Qin Fan replied in surprise, her tone full of surprise.

"Stop pretending. You are not trustworthy. You fooled me and hurt my husband." Bao Yongqing accused angrily.

"I haven't done it, believe it or not." Qin Fan responded confidently.

"It really wasn't you who bumped into him?" Bao Yongqing's momentum weakened a lot.

"No." Qin Fan said firmly.

"Wow, wow, wow..." Bao Yongqing started crying on the other end of the phone.

"How is your husband now?" Qin Fan asked.

"The doctor said there's a high chance that I'll become a vegetable," Bao Yongqing replied while choking up.

"After the news gets out, many people will definitely take advantage of the opportunity to attack your husband's company." Qin Fan analyzed.

"What should we do?" Bao Yongqing panicked. She was just a housewife and didn't understand these business struggles at all.

"You step up and take charge." Qin Fan suggested.

"I, I can't do it." Bao Yongqing shook her head repeatedly. She had no confidence in herself.

"You have me." Qin Fan said firmly.

In fact, he took the opportunity to control Liu Lianxiong's industry.

"you?"

(End of this chapter)