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

Chapter 94: Iron Chains Across the River, Father and Son’s Grudge (Part )

High pay, little work, close to home; high position, great power, little responsibility; sleep until you wake up naturally, count money until your hands cramp.

This is Lin Feng’s fucking dream.

As for work, whoever wants to do it can do it, don’t bother yourself.

When Lin Feng thought of this, he immediately called Liang Kun:
"Boss, Xi B's little brother Chen Haonan and his gang were buried alive. The police said it looked like Dong Xing Yao Yang did it."

Liang Kun was discussing with Jiang Tiansheng how to negotiate with He Xingsheng. When he heard this, his eyes almost popped out:
"Dongxing Yaoyang still dares to come out and commit crimes?"

Lin Feng corrected:
"Not necessarily looking for us."

Liang Kun mocked:
"Who will he look for then?"

"Xi B is the leader of our Hongxing."

Lin Feng said faintly:
"I heard that Dongxing Yaoyang has a good relationship with Fatty Lai because he thinks Fatty Lai, like him, is a rare artist in the society."

Liang Kun spit out a loud spit:
"A guy who sells pornographic magazines dares to call himself an artist? What does Sister Feng, the subordinate of Thirteenth Sister, say?"

"Could it be the enlightenment teacher?"

"Crazy line!"

"Don't worry about this matter, we will handle it."

Lin Feng hung up the phone with peace of mind.

His purpose was achieved.

I wanted to continue studying, but suddenly I lost interest in reading.

After thinking for a while, he stood up, put his suit on his shoulders, leisurely hailed a taxi, and rushed to the securities center.

It was clear in the intelligence system that there was a big drama going on there.

Lin Feng doesn't want to miss such an opportunity.

I walked into the hall familiarly and saw an ugly guy with small eyes at first sight.

Even though this guy is extremely ugly, once you get to know him better, he actually looks a bit ugly and cute.

There is a beautiful girl next to this guy.

Lin Feng knew her. She was one of the famous beautiful reporters at the former TV station, Fang Ting, who had the same name as Jiang Tiansheng's woman.

Everyone was busy, Lin Feng didn't disturb them, just watched the show.

The ugly Chen Taotao had sharp eyes and spotted Lin Feng at once. He took the initiative to step forward and asked in a friendly manner:

"Sir, I'm Chen Taotao from the Investment Department of the International Bank. How can I help you?"

As he spoke, he led Lin Feng to the side.

Lin Feng sat down and took out a Cuban cigar that he had taken from Liang Kun, which cost one hundred US dollars each, and gave one to the other party.

Then he took out the pure gold ZIPOO lighter, which he had also gotten from Liang Kun, and lit it for himself.

He shook the lighter slightly and put it into his pocket.

He exhaled a puff of smoke and explained his purpose:
"Mr. Chen, you came to Hong Kong to settle a personal grudge, right?"

Chen Taotao's expression changed, then disappeared, and he smiled:

"Sir, you must be mistaken."

Lin Feng smiled and said:
"I'm not here to invest, I'm here to find people."

Chen Taotao stood up with a smile:

"It seems that I have delayed sir's business. I am really sorry."

Lin Feng shook his head slightly:

"Don't be sorry, I just came to see you."

Chen Taotao was stunned:
"Find me?"

Lin Feng introduced himself straightforwardly:
"My name is Lin Feng, and I'm Ni Kun's illegitimate son."

"I have no relationship with Ni Kun. I have lived with my mother since I was a child."

"When I was seven years old, my mother died of illness and I lived on the streets ever since."

"Luckily the boss took me in, that's why I am where I am now."

Chen Taotao's guarded expression suddenly relaxed.

"Ni Kun died some time ago."

"I was so happy that I set off more than a dozen firecrackers outside my office."

"It's just that even though I'm happy, I always feel like something is missing."

Chen Taotao pondered for a while:
"Ni Kun is dead, but the Ni family is still there?"

clap clap clap!
Lin Feng applauded Chen Taotao.

"I told you that you would understand me."

"That's right, Ni Kun is dead, but the Ni family is still here."

“Perhaps some people would say that Ni Kun has nothing to do with the rest of the Ni family.”

"I don't think so."

"Ni Kun is a fan who has lost his fans. He uses the money earned from losing his fans to support his family. His three children either became lawyers, doctors, or accountants..."

"It seems like it has nothing to do with the fans leaving. When a person dies, it's like a light goes out. Now that Ni Kun is dead, I don't need to look for them."

"You said... Is this statement correct?"

Chen Taotao thought about it seriously and shook his head bluntly:
"wrong!"

"Every penny they used was earned by Ni Kun through his followers. They enjoyed this evil convenience and should bear the consequences of this evil."

Lin Feng exhaled big puffs of cigar smoke with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Chen, I admire you very much."

"When an avalanche occurs, no snowflake is innocent."

"So, I worked harder and wiped out the Ni family completely."

Chen Taotao looked at him in disbelief:
"The news of the Ni family's demise was published in the newspaper today."

"Didn't they say that the Organized Crime and Triad Society in the West Kowloon Headquarters... turned out that Mr. Lin also contributed to it?"

Lin Feng smiled and nodded:

"If you want revenge, of course you have to do it yourself."

He crossed his legs and said,

"You and I have had similar experiences, and you even hate someone more than I do."

Because of their common experience, Chen Taotao was somewhat on guard.

"good."

"My mother was seriously ill and wanted to see him. I came to him and asked for nothing."

"My mother just wanted to see him before she died."

"In the end, he flatly refused."

"From that moment on, I made up my mind to get him out."

Chen Taotao calmed down and sighed:
"This is my personal private matter, and I really don't want to mention it to others."

"People who know you will at most understand your actions, but it is basically impossible for them to understand my difficulties."

Lin Feng nodded slightly:

"This is a very natural thing. Everyone has different experiences and grew up in different environments."

"It's already very valuable to be able to understand what you do, but it's basically impossible to empathize with you."

“Only those of us who have experienced it know how painful it is.”

"A real man comes naked and leaves naked, but he encounters such a bloody thing as soon as he is born."

"I'm still not cruel enough."

"If you are cruel enough, just send him to hell."

Chen Taotao also sighed.

Do it yourself and let your own father die?

Just think about this kind of thing.

Where is it possible to actually do it?

What happened?

Chen Taotao calmed down and asked:
"Mr. Lin, you didn't come to see me just to say these words, did you?"

Lin Feng leisurely blew out a smoke ring.
"I don't have that much free time just to untie our scars."

"I told you, I came to see you."

"I admire you and want you to do something for me."

Chen Taotao suddenly felt embarrassed:
"Mr. Lin, I am very satisfied with my current job and do not want to change jobs for the time being."

Lin Feng smiled and said:

"I know you are the vice president of the investment department of the International Bank. You are a senior talent in the United States."

"It's just that there's one thing you should have heard."

"Non-my family, its heart must be different."

"Your goal is revenge, and you want to get Chen Wanxian out of the game."

When Chen Taotao heard the three words "Chen Wanxian", his face suddenly changed and he looked at Lin Feng deeply.

"But the International Bank is for profit."

"With your talent, you can basically choose any major bank in the United States."

"But you chose the Bank of Nations."

"Isn't this because Chen Wanxian is a big client of the Bank of China?"

"The position of Vice President of Investment Banking allows one to easily view client data, including data of major clients, right?"

Chen Taotao stared at Lin Feng, feeling somewhat flattered.

"Mr. Lin, how long have you been paying attention to me?"

Lin Feng smiled and said:
"It takes much longer than you think."

I've been paying attention to this since my last life. Isn't that longer than Chen Taotao imagined?
"Mr. Chen, have you ever thought about one thing——"

"Although you are the vice president of the investment department of the International Bank, in the final analysis, you are just an employee."

"Then Chen Wanxian is a senior client of the International Bank."

"For thirty years, their cooperation has lasted for many presidents."

Chen Taotao was stunned for a moment, and then his expression changed slightly.

"You should know what I'm going to say."

"When a conflict arises between you, the Bank of Nations may not necessarily stand on your side."

“Whoever can bring them profit will gain their favor.”

"It has nothing to do with whether you are one of us or not. If the profits brought by Chen Wanxian are enough, it would be a matter of convenience for the Bank to sell you to Chen Wanxian."

Chen Taotao couldn't help but grab the armrest of the sofa and didn't let go for a while.

"I have prepared for today's event for a very long time. I will not fail."

Lin Feng nodded slightly:

"Chen Wanxian is your driving force. You must have dreamed of getting him out. I don't know how much preparation you have made for this day."

"He hung his head on the beam and pierced his thigh with a needle, working part-time while studying."

“I can feel the pain.”

Just as Chen Taotao was about to speak, Lin Feng interrupted him.
"Do you think I won't understand your pain?"

"Don't forget that when I was seven years old, I was wandering the streets and even competing with vicious dogs for dinner."

"At that time, I didn't think of myself as a human being, but just a wild dog."

"Those who have not experienced it will never understand how much power a person can exert in order to survive." Chen Taotao could not help but remain silent and said awkwardly:
"Although I have worked hard, I have not reached Lin Sheng's level."

Lin Feng smiled and said:
"But that's all in the past."

"We will definitely not repeat the painful experience of the past."

"But those things in the past did leave traces after all."

“This will be our survival force.”

Chen Taotao was stunned for a moment. Who was this Mr. Lin in front of him?

Did he really live on the streets?

Why does he feel more bookish than me?

Lin Feng suddenly smiled:
"I haven't mentioned this kind of thing to anyone for a long time. I'm not afraid of you making fun of me. I'm the only one who dares to say this kind of thing. If anyone else dares to mention it, I'll kill him."

Chen Taotao also laughed.

But he didn't know that anyone who dared to say such words to Lin Feng would be killed by Lin Feng.

This is not a joke!

"It's not easy for you to get Chen Wanxian out."

"Chen Wanxian is a veteran player in the Hong Kong stock market."

"He existed even when this securities company was just established."

"The stock demon Chen Wanxian is a person that makes the stock market makers shudder at the mention of him."

"The only ones who could compete with him back then were the stock god Ye Tian and the stock king Fang Jinxin."

"Oh, by the way, you and Fang Jinxin have a close relationship."

Chen Taotao waved his hand:

"Fang Jinxin is a senior in the stock market. How could he have any connection with me?"

Lin Feng suddenly waved his hand:
"Beautiful Fang Ting."

Fang Ting rushed over with a smile:

"It's really you, Mr. Lin."

Chen Taotao was stunned:
"You two know each other?"

Fang Ting smiled and said:

"We know each other."

"Mr. Lin is my best friend's boyfriend."

Lin Feng corrected:
"Not a boyfriend, but a husband."

Fang Ting curled her lips slightly:

"Forget it."

"You have seven wives, and I have the size, body, and looks, and you're still not satisfied?"

Lin Feng shrugged:

“Although I have seven wives, they are all career-oriented.”

"I haven't seen them for several days."

Fang Ting chuckled.

Chen Taotao looked at Lin Feng with admiration:

"Mr. Lin, you are awesome!"

Seven wives?

Tang Bohu is no more than this, right?
Lin Feng sighed:

"Having too many wives is troublesome. Women in this new era are all very strong-willed."

“I have to create my own independent career.”

"Everyone throws themselves into the work."

Fang Ting just smiled.

Lin Feng didn't say this, but turned to look at Chen Taotao.

"I said you have a connection with the seniors in the stock market, and here is one."

"Fang Ting is Fang Jinxin's daughter."

Fang Ting's face changed drastically.

Lin Feng casually took out a business card:
"You are such a competitive girl. You don't want to trouble others when your own family is in trouble."

"If anyone at home is in trouble, remember to open me."

"You know my power. There is basically nothing I can't handle in Hong Kong."

Fang Ting hesitated for a while, but still took the business card with both hands:

"Thank you, Feng."

"Just go do your work. I'll make you some tea."

Chen Taotao stared at Fang Ting's background and asked in confusion:
"Mr. Lin, what's going on?"

Lin Feng said bluntly:
"I know what you want to say, but that's Fang Ting's private matter. It's best not to tell you through me."

Chen Taotao was silent for a long time before nodding:
"It should."

When Lin Feng saw Fang Ting, he suddenly lost interest in talking and took out a business card and placed it in front of Chen Taotao:
"You're going to fight Chen Wanxian soon, right?"

"Chen Wanxian would connect eight stocks together, which is called the Iron Chain Across the River."

"It's actually not difficult to crack, but your personality is too straightforward, so it may not be easy for you to comprehend."

"Don't throw away this business card."

"When the Bank of Nations betrays you, call me."

"You are a talented person, don't go astray."

After saying that, he went back without even looking at Chen Taotao's expression.

Chen Taotao was left alone, looking at the business card with a puzzled look on his face, not knowing what to do.

The business card was very simple, with only Lin Feng and a phone number in the middle of the gold-edged paper.

No title at all.

A standard big shot business card.

Fang Ting brought him tea:

"Keep it."

"Mr. Lin doesn't give cards to anyone casually."

Chen Taotao suddenly became interested in Lin Feng:

"What is the origin of this Mr. Lin?"

Fang Ting thought for a moment and said:
“He’s many things.”

"His gangster identity is the leader of Hongxing Causeway Bay."

"He is the chairman of the Baidao Identity Youwei Group."

"Hiding his identity as a partner in many businesses."

"Which one do you want to know?"

that's enough.

Chen Taotao said in disbelief:

"Mr. Lin is the chairman of Youwei Group?"

"The chairman of the investment bank who has made accurate investments repeatedly in the past three years?"

Fang Ting nodded:
"Yes, that's him."

"Mr. Lin doesn't give out business cards casually. This business card is a promise."

"Take this business card and come to my house. No matter what the matter is, Mr. Lin will do it for you."

"Of course, you have to do things for him, too."

Chen Taotao smiled bitterly:
"How old is Lin Shengcai?"

Fang Ting pursed her lips and said:

"He started to venture out into the underworld when he was a teenager. I saw with my own eyes that his body was covered with scars."

"Especially the shocking wound on the chest."

"I heard that he was in a coma for three days and three nights because of this. Everyone thought he was dead, but unexpectedly he came back alive in the end."

"My best friend at the TV station is his woman. My best friend told me all these things."

"There are many extraordinary people in Hong Kong, and Mr. Lin is the most special one."

"By the way, let me tell you something. You must pay attention to it."

Chen Taotao asked curiously:

"What on earth is going on?"

Fang Ting said seriously:
“When Mr. Lin says something is going to happen, it will happen.”

"You have to be careful."

Chen Taotao's expression changed. He played with the business card in his hand while recalling his conversation with Lin Feng.

What did Lin Feng remind himself just now?

Would Chen Wanxian use eight stocks to form a chain across the river? Would the Bank of China betray him? Would he want to go astray?

None of these three are possible, right?

After thinking for a long time, Chen Taotao finally listened to Fang Ting and put away Lin Feng's business card.

No matter what, Lin Feng is also the chairman of Youwei Group.

That is one of the legends in the investment world.

Even if what he said did not happen, being on good terms with Lin Feng would be beneficial to one's future.

Lin Feng left the securities company and made a phone call:
"Hey, are you guys taking this too far?"

"Seven days!"

"I haven't seen you for seven days in a row."

"Do you want me to divorce you?"

There was a silver bell-like laughter from the other end of the phone:

"Okay, okay, go home and serve your husband well tonight."

Lin Feng snorted coldly and hung up the phone.

A little unhappy.

These guys have to be taught a lesson.

Lin Feng returned to the office in Causeway Bay. Luo Tianhong was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot:

"Boss, where have you been? I'm so worried!"

Lin Feng glanced at him:
"what happened?"

Luo Tianhong scratched his head:

"Nothing happened, it's just... Boss, you didn't tell me when you left, so I was a little worried."

Lin Feng walked forward and rubbed his blue fur, making it a mess.

"You have a cell phone!"

"Can't you see that I can't contact you by cell phone?"

The blue-haired boy was stunned - Hey, it seems that it really works.

Lin Feng said speechlessly:
"Kid, you should transfer your enthusiasm for martial arts training to your daily life, otherwise people will think I recruited a fool as my younger brother."

(End of this chapter)