Hong Kong Movies: I am Hongxing, what the hell is the intelligence king?

Chapter 399 Everything is ready, all we need is the east wind

"Dongfeng?"

Liang Kun and Jiang Tianyang looked at each other in bewilderment.

The two were a little confused.

Liang Kun looked at Lin Feng with annoyance:

What's wrong with you?

"Have you been reading too many plays and novels? Why do you always keep people in suspense?"

Lin Feng smiled and said:

"Our project needs to be implemented, but we have to wait for one person."

"Waiting for whom?" they asked in unison (2 of them)!

Lin Feng smiled and said:

"I'll keep you in suspense for now."

Liang Kun said to Jiang Tianyang:

"I really want to beat this kid up right now."

Jiang Tianyang kindly reminded him:
"You can't beat him."

Handsome Kun is furious:

"It's only natural for a big shot to beat up a small fry. I don't believe this kid would dare to fight back!"

Lin Feng blinked:

"Of course I won't fight back..."

Liang Kun said smugly to Jiang Tianyang:
"See, I told you so..."

Lin Feng said innocently:
"If I can't fight back, can't I at least go and complain to them?"

A bad feeling crept over him:

"Who are you going to complain to?"

"Who can control me?"

Lin Feng shrugged:

"That's right, you're the leader of Hung Hing, your word is law, and who can control you?"

"But I can go to my mother or my sister-in-law, right?"

"I'm so well-behaved, and I've been bullied for no reason. I believe those two wouldn't be indifferent to me, right?"

Liang Kun paused, then forced a reply:
Why do you always tattle?

"You're so capable, why don't you just not report it!"

Lin Feng smiled and said:
"Are you trying to provoke me?"

"I'm totally sold on that."

Liang Kun breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Lin Feng seemed to be deep in thought:
"The real traditional Chinese medicine doctors are not in Hong Kong, but in their hometowns."

“My hometown is a vast and resource-rich place. I’ll tell my sister-in-law that I’ll take care of all the food for your family.”

What's the point of just drinking goji berry tea?

"Like mulberries, saffron..."

Liang Kun quickly raised his hand:

"We're brothers for life, you wouldn't do this to me, would you?"

Lin Feng responded with a smile:

"Why do you want to hit me when I'm so well-behaved?"

Handsome Kun's face scrunched up in a frown:
"You're not as cute as you were when you were a kid."

Lin Feng raised an eyebrow:
"Cute as a child? You mean me?"

Liang Kun let out a soft "Ah," and then fell silent.

To be honest, Lin Feng wasn't cute when he was a child either.

People from those backgrounds would have been killed long ago if they were truly cute and harmless as children.

Are we waiting until we meet Liang Kun?
Jiang Tianyang smiled and shook his head:

"You two brothers have such a good relationship."

Handsome Kun sighed:

"The relationship is indeed good, but the infuriating side is also genuinely infuriating."

"Sigh, let's not talk about this anymore."

Jiang Tianyang asked:
"Ah Feng, what should I do?"

Lin Feng asked:

"Mr. Jiang, which bank did you put your previous profits in?"

Jiang Tianyang naturally said:

HSBC!

Lin Feng immediately understood, took out a pen and a piece of paper, quickly wrote a line, and handed it to Jiang Tianyang.
"Mr. Jiang, transfer your money from HSBC to my account first thing tomorrow morning."

"Within three days, all your working capital in Siam will be transferred to this account."

Jiang Tianyang immediately said:

"no problem."

Lin Feng then asked Liang Kun:

"Boss, which bank do the guys from our gang at the western construction site keep their money in?"

Jiang Tianyang was greatly surprised:
"So now all the Hung Hing brothers can deposit money in the bank?"

No wonder he asked that.

For ordinary gang members, just making ends meet is considered good enough.

If you follow the wrong leader, you'll be starving for three days straight.

After Liang Kun took over, the brothers were finally able to make a living and even save some spare money.

However, it is very difficult for those at the bottom of society to save money.

But that's okay; it doesn't mean they don't have bank accounts.

Hung Hing Group has a corporate account, and the younger brother's monthly firewood and water are deposited into their respective accounts.

Don't underestimate this move; among all the triads in Hong Kong, only Hung Hing can do this.

Other clubs are not acceptable.

After Liang Kun introduced himself to Jiang Tianyang, the latter praised him repeatedly:
"Brother Kun, your execution is really impressive."

Handsome Kun laughed:

"I didn't put in much effort; it was all A Yao and Xiao Fu who did the planning. My job was to get the brothers to carry it out."

Jiang Tianyang said earnestly:

"To be in a position of authority, you don't have to do everything yourself; that would be exhausting."

"The best person is one who can recognize and appoint the right people to the right positions."

Liang Kun immediately puffed out his chest, "That's right, I'm talking about you!"

"Didn't you say we should deposit all our money in HSBC?"

Lin Feng smiled and said:
"That would be best."

Liang Kun asked in bewilderment:
"Shouldn't the club's funds be transferred to your account?"

Lin Feng shook his head:
"Need not!"

"Just have the brothers get ready later."

Leung Kwan's spirits lifted:
"Tell me, who should we go and kill?"

Lin Feng was stunned:

"We're a legitimate company, why would we lay off people?"

Liang Kun scoffed:
"It's not about killing people, so what preparations do you brothers need to make?"

Lin Feng was speechless:

"I just told them to get ready to withdraw the money!"

Lam Kwan waved his hand:
"Withdraw money? When is there any better time to withdraw money?"

"You're taking this so seriously, I thought you were going to have a fight with someone."

"It's boring."

Lin Feng was speechless.

What kind of people are these? They're violent maniacs.

Jiang Tianyang was slightly taken aback, vaguely feeling that he had grasped Lin Feng's thoughts, but if he thought about it more carefully, the inspiration would vanish in an instant.

Jiang Tianyang did not insist.

Why do you think so much?

Lin Feng had clearly made thorough preparations.

Just cooperate fully and wait to collect your money.

Jiang Tianyang's thoughts drifted.
Since Lin Feng is so optimistic about the development of his hometown, he definitely has to make a trip there.

Whether it's Master Jin from Hong Kong or the master chef from Siam, they all say that Lin Feng is the reincarnation of the Purple Star Emperor.

When the true God appeared before them, His golden words were spoken.

If you still don't believe it, then it's all for nothing.

But what's a good investment to make in my hometown?
We can't really go back to our hometown to sell water, can we?
What did it become?
When we get back, we should really focus on building a team.

I should go back to my hometown and take a good look around.

Seeing that Jiang Tianyang hadn't spoken for a while, Liang Kun, fearing he was being ignored, asked:
"Jiang Sheng, what are you thinking about?"

Jiang Tianyang casually said:

"I'm thinking, what should I invest in back in my hometown?"

Luckily, Liang Kun didn't choke to death. He sighed and said:

"Mr. Jiang, doing business is risky."

"Let's take it one step at a time."

Jiang Tianyang didn't take it seriously, but still thanked Liang Kun for his kindness.

Suddenly, he sensed something was amiss.

It seems that Liang Kun always subconsciously overlooks Lin Feng's strangeness?
How is this going?

Is this what parents' biases are all about?
interesting.

Lin Feng asked:

"Mr. Jiang, why don't you stay out tonight?"

Handsome Kun laughed:

"Go back for what?"

"Let's stay here today and drink until we drop."

Jiang Tianyang discerned a different meaning:
"Ah Feng, do you have other plans?"

Lin Feng smiled:
"If you have nothing else to do in Siam, why not go back to your hometown for a visit?"

Jiang Tianyang exclaimed:

"Going back to your hometown now?"

Liang Kun laughed and said, "Our company's Binni is from our hometown."

“Ah Feng’s smuggling business with the Red Bear was originally quite profitable, so Binni went to check it out.”

"Who would have thought it would become a long-term stay?"

"He's involved in smuggling with the Northern Bear."

"He also handles the purchasing for our company's convenience stores."

“When I came back last time, Binni had gained a lot of weight and looked completely different from before.”

Jiang Tianyang asked with great interest:

"How are they different?"

Liang Kun chuckled:

"The atmosphere is completely different."

Jiang Tianyang was stunned:
"momentum?"

Lin Feng explained:
"Binny used to be a middle-aged, decadent, handsome guy."

"Now he acts like a real boss."

"If I were to describe him seriously, he has about three-tenths of the resemblance to Jiang Sheng."

Jiang Tianyang immediately became interested:
"It seems that Binney has gained a lot back in his hometown."

Money and power are the two things that nourish people the most, whether you are a man or a woman. If you want to maintain your health, you need these two things.

Labor is indeed glorious, and everyone needs to work.

The question is, how many people in this world are willing to work?
Life is but a hundred years, a fleeting moment. Who wouldn't want to enjoy a carefree and joyful life?
But to achieve this, you really need money or power.

Jiang Tianyang knew Binni, and he also knew about the smuggling tycoon in the company.

However, to be honest, although Binnihu was powerful, Jiang Tianyang didn't take him seriously.

Binney's biggest weakness was his lust for power!
This manifested directly in his micromanagement. He always felt that his subordinates were inferior to him in everything they did, that they were unacceptable to him, and that they made numerous mistakes.

He might as well do it himself.

Little do people realize that if you don't give your subordinates opportunities to learn, how can they grow?

In the end, your body broke down, but you couldn't find a successor.

It may seem like taking responsibility, but it's actually just a lust for power.

In this respect, Liang Kun is far better than Binni.

Those in positions of authority may not possess all the necessary skills, nor will they be tasked with specific tasks; a general understanding is sufficient.

The most important thing is to learn how to recognize and appoint people to suitable positions!

This is the most important thing.

Judging from what Liang Kun said, Binni is actually slowly changing?

The environment of one's hometown really does seem to change a person.

At that moment, he said,

"In that case, I'll go back to my hometown tomorrow."

Lin Feng smiled:
"Tomorrow night then."

Jiang Tianyang was stunned:
"night?"

Lin Feng shrugged:

"Mr. Jiang, your hometown is Chaoshan, right?"

Jiang Tianyang nodded:

"Yup!"

Lin Feng said seriously:
"Compared to this city, my hometown is the true ancestral land."

Jiang Tianyang suddenly realized.

The way they looked at Lin Feng was different again.

He could naturally tell that Lin Feng didn't really believe in feng shui, but even so, he still reminded himself to follow his master's advice...

Ah Feng truly is a good friend!

Friendship is about respect in the little things.

Liang Kun clapped his hands.
"Alright, now that we've finished talking about business, let's have a good drink and enjoy ourselves."

The three of them nodded in unison!

With no women around, he could say whatever he wanted.

By the time Chen Yao arrived, the three of them were already half-drunk.

Chen Yao realized he couldn't let himself be an outsider.

drink!
Drink as much as you can!

As a result, all three of them got drunk around 2 a.m.

Lin Feng, along with Li Jie and Wu Zhaonan, threw these people onto the bed.

Wu Zhaonan exclaimed in surprise:

"Brother Feng, you have a huge capacity for alcohol."

As a bodyguard, he is not allowed to drink alcohol.

Even if Liang Kun makes him drink it, he can't.

Unless it's a shift change, it's okay to have a couple of drinks.

Wu Zhaonan watched as Lin Feng drank more than anyone else the whole time.

As a result, all those guys were lying down, but he was perfectly fine.

Wu Zhaonan was extremely envious. If he had that skill, he would be the most dazzling guy in the nightclub. Unfortunately, he didn't.

Lin Feng chuckled:
"Why, do you want to learn?"

Wu Zhaonan nodded vigorously:

"Want to learn."

Lin Feng casually said:
"Actually, it's not difficult. You just need to develop internal energy."

Wu Zhaonan was dumbfounded.

Internal energy... something legendary that he could only dream of?

Lin Feng was telling the truth; if one could cultivate internal energy, one could easily neutralize the effects of alcohol.

He can do it himself.

This is an ability that one naturally acquires upon reaching the Grandmaster level.

However, Lin Feng did not use his inner energy.

Drinking with your brothers and then cheating by using your inner energy is just too boring.

He wasn't drunk; it was simply that his vitality was too strong.

The liver's ability to metabolize alcohol is too strong.

Lin Feng vaguely felt that his physical body had probably already broken through the limits of humanity.

Take sex as an example. No matter how vigorous a man is, he's at most a man like Luo Tianhong or He Yong who can have sex seven times a night.

It's impossible to be like Lin Feng, doing it seven times a day... and still not satisfied.

There are only oxen that die from exhaustion, not land that is ruined by plowing; this is common sense.

Especially when there are eight good plots of land, even the strongest ox will be exhausted to death.

However, in Lin Feng's case, it was the good land that got exhausted.

This is not normal.

Even if Lin Feng is a trained martial artist, it's still abnormal.

"So, even if I want a child, I might not be able to get pregnant."

Lin Feng was secretly conflicted, but then he thought about it again and realized it wasn't so bad.

If each of his wives gives birth to one child, that makes eight children.

If Hong Kong's current birth control laws allowed families to have three or four children, it would be really difficult.

This is enough to form two football teams!
He couldn't bear the thought of being the father of so many children.

"So, a bad thing can actually turn into a good thing?"

Lin Feng could only console himself with this thought.

Or else?

Wu Zhaonan was severely affected and dared not say anything more.

Lin Feng smiled and said:

"You, don't you like silver paper?"

"You must have made quite a bit of money just from fighting against Tianhong, right?"

Wu Zhaonan said with a mournful face:

"Tianhong is a monster."

"Under Brother Jie's guidance, I felt I had made great progress compared to before, but I was still no match for him."

"Tianhong gets really excited every time he beats me. Every time I fight him, I have to rest for several days."

Lin Feng asked with a smile:
"Twenty thousand for a match, are you in or not?"

Wu Zhaonan's expression was unusually firm:
"If you can't kill me, I'll fight you to the bitter end!"

At that time, in order to put pressure on Luo Tianhong and also to improve Wu Zhaonan's combat skills, Lin Feng devised a bet.

If Wu Zhaonan defeats Luo Tianhong, he will be given 20 million.

Even if you can't win, you can still earn 20,000 in a single match.

Luo Tianhong also receives 10,000 for each victory he wins.

Wu Zhaonan was a money-grubbing man; how could he let this opportunity pass him by?
Even if they can't beat Luo Tianhong every time, they still have to fight.

Luo Tianhong is different from others. Others might go easy on him, but the martial arts fanatic never goes easy on him.

Wu Zhaonan was always beaten until his face was bruised and swollen.

Fortunately, after two months of practical training, his skill level has improved by leaps and bounds.

She was a completely different person from when she first came to Liang Kun's side.

Li Jie sighed from the side:
“You are making progress, but Tianhong is making even more progress. He is more talented than you and works harder than you.”

“He not only fights with you, but also takes the opportunity to fight with Brother Fu, Jianjun and others.”

“If they’re not around, he’ll fight his colleagues from Thunder Security. It’s normal for him to take on three, four, or even five people at once.”

"They're more talented than you, and they work harder than you. If you don't lose, who will?"

Wu Zhaonan choked half to death.

That's right.

If the two players are of similar skill levels, then a comparison can be made.

But Luo Tianhong's abilities and efforts are both superior to his. How can he possibly win?

Dreaming is fine, but unfortunately Brother Feng won't acknowledge it!
Li Jie, fearing it would discourage Wu Zhaonan's enthusiasm for martial arts, smiled and said:

"You don't need to be upset because you can't beat Tianhong. I think that after a while, I won't be a match for him either."

Wu Zhaonan was genuinely surprised:

"Tianhong has made such great progress?"

How could he possibly beat you?

"Brother Fu said that you are the best defender in Thunder."

Li Jie shrugged:

"That's right, my defense is number one."

"To be honest, I am good at defense but not good at offense."

"Defense is always passive; offense is the best defense."

"I have a feeling that Tianhong will soon enter a period of great development."

"By then, I will no longer be his match."

Wu Zhaonan clicked his tongue.
"Tianhong is only seventeen years old."

Li Jie disagreed:

"Heroes have always emerged from among the young."

Wu Zhaonan was still unwilling to give up:

"But this is too outrageous, he's only seventeen years old."

Li Jie tilted his head and looked at him strangely:
"What's that?"

"Have you forgotten something?"

Wu Zhaonan asked, puzzled:

"whats the matter?"

Li Jie gestured with his chin, indicating to the person smoking a cigar in the distance:
“Brother Feng, he is twenty years old this year.”

"I've been out here wandering the world for thirteen years."

He was probably thirteen or fourteen years old when he became truly famous.

"In comparison, Tianhong is only seventeen years old this year. Is that outrageous?"

Wu Zhaonan was speechless. After thinking for a long time, he finally retorted:

"Brother Feng is an exception."

"If you don't believe me, go ask around in the martial arts world. Who would mistake Brother Feng for a young man?"

"Everyone assumes that Brother Feng is a veteran in the underworld."

"That's something that ordinary people can't compare to."

Li Jie nodded slightly.

This is true.

Even though Lin Feng is only twenty years old, everyone in the company, from the branch managers to the senior members, assumes that Lin Feng is from the previous generation.

Just outrageous.

Li Jie said leisurely:
"Let's not talk about Brother Feng, let's talk about someone else."

Wu Zhaonan is amazing:

"I don't believe there are any young people who can compare to Tianhong."

Li Jie's lips curled slightly:

"Brother Feng has recruited a new junior colleague named Butonglin. He has a nickname called Wolf Fang and another nickname called Enemy of a Hundred Men."

"Tianhong and Abu had a fight."

Guess who won?

Wu Zhaonan's heart skipped a beat; a bad premonition suddenly arose:

"Who's winning?"

Li Jie shrugged:

"It's a pity that Tianhong was completely dominated by Abu."

"By the way, Abu is twenty years old this year."

Wu Zhaonan was dumbfounded!
(End of this chapter)