Hong Kong Storm: The King of Jobs

Chapter 465, Section 46: The Show Is About to Begin

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"This amount of money isn't enough for me to spend in the underworld."

"To avoid having to sell salted duck eggs like my dad after I go to the underworld, I'll have to set the price high!"

"Forty-one yuan per gram!"

Seeing that Mei Feng finally couldn't hold back, Professor J smiled smugly, and then instead of lowering the price, he raised it by one dollar.

Currently, we are the only ones in all of Asia with blue blood, so raising the price is in line with market principles.

Mei Feng sneered and remained silent, rubbing her fingertips against the teacup in her hand, contemplating whether to turn on Professor J right now and throw him into the sea.

But once Professor J was eliminated, there was no longer any channel to communicate with the professor's team.

"Thirty-five yuan!"

"If you don't want to talk anymore, I can send a boat to take you away."

"But I can guarantee that if this deal falls through, you definitely won't be able to attend your godfather's birthday party, and you'll most likely end up reuniting with your short-lived father."

Mei Feng picked up her teacup and threatened with a smile.

Hearing Meifeng's threat, Professor J was not afraid at all. If she dared to come, she was not afraid of losing her life. She also picked up her teacup, took a small sip, and found that the tea was very fragrant and suited her taste.

"Lin Tianjiao, eight years old, attends Tung Wah Group of Hospitals Charity Primary School. He has excellent grades and gets A+ in all subjects. He is currently studying piano with Cai Chongli, a rising star in the Hong Kong piano world."

"However, this young lady's musical talent is quite average, but her mother is very capable and spent a lot of money. For the sake of the money, Master Cai Chongli reluctantly accepted it."

"After all, this incredibly powerful noblewoman could afford the former governor's private yacht, establish a symphony orchestra, and even buy a piece of land in Causeway Bay, where land is incredibly valuable, to build the symphony orchestra's headquarters."

"Two former foreign chief inspectors are protecting this young lady's safety every step of the way."

"That's really thoughtful!"

"You're having an affair with my godfather, so this kid isn't his, is he?"

"Your surname is Sun, and my godfather's surname is Song, but this proud young lady's surname is Lin. That's interesting! Could it be that my godfather's surname isn't Song?"

Professor J read out Meifeng's daughter's information word by word, his eyes fixed on Meifeng across from him, trying to glean the information he wanted from her expression.

Mei Feng raised her eyebrows, about to speak and tell Professor J to stop his tricks, when she saw Professor J put his hand to his mouth, so she could only shut up and see what this stinky guy in front of her wanted to say.

“If I don’t show up in Hong Kong tomorrow morning, someone will definitely go and take care of your kid. I, Ah J, am just a worthless person. It would be a relief if I died.”

"But our Miss Tianjiao is different. She has a bright and colorful future ahead of her. Trading with me is not a worthwhile deal!"

"But my boss always taught me not to be unreasonable. It's 36 yuan per gram, 3 tons. I'll pay 60% as a deposit first, and settle the remaining 40% when we meet."

“I want all the cashier’s drafts or bank drafts from the water office. Don’t try anything funny. I have sharp eyes and know how to distinguish the water office’s bank drafts.”

"make a deal?"

After Professor J revealed his hand, he didn't ask for an exorbitant price. He directly set the price at thirty-six yuan per gram. Anyway, his godfather was going to sell the goods to Dubai. Whether it was thirty yuan per gram or fifty yuan per gram, in his godfather's eyes, it was a bargain.

As long as the goods are safely transported to Dubai, the price of pork will skyrocket.

"make a deal!"

"Ah J, it seems I, this old horse, have lost my mind and underestimated you, this new horse navigating the night! I've learned my lesson this time, but you won't be so lucky next time!"

Mei Feng's eyes were filled with murderous intent, but she didn't dare to do anything to Professor J in front of her. After all, her precious daughter was in his hands. That bastard J, he couldn't exchange a hundred lives for her little boy's life.

"Sister Meifeng, fortunes change. You're an old hand at this world, surely you understand this simple principle?"

"I absolutely cannot let my godfather down. I have arranged to meet someone tonight to give me tea and take me back to Victoria Harbour. As for when the transaction will take place, I will let you know."

Professor J glanced at the dark sea outside, losing interest in continuing to drift. The old woman opposite him was disgusting to look at; he'd rather go ashore and find Ninth Sister to have some fun.

Meifeng didn't say anything, stood up expressionlessly, turned around and left.

The bodyguard standing to the side quickly took out the tea that had been prepared in advance, placed it on the table, and put a Winnie the Pooh bear wrapped in a gift bag in front of Professor J.

"Sister J, this Winnie the Pooh is a gift that Mr. Song specially asked me to give you. It even has the Winnie the Pooh designer's autograph on it. Your birthday is coming up soon, and Mr. Song asked me to wish you a happy birthday."

"The boat is already turning around and will take you to Victoria Harbour in about half an hour."

After the bodyguard finished speaking, he turned and left, leaving Professor J alone in the yacht's living room. Winnie the Pooh was huge, easily more than half a person's height.

Professor J stood up, walked up to Winnie the Pooh, and looked at the large toy with disdain.

The first animated series she ever watched was Winnie the Pooh. It was very interesting, and she liked it a lot. After she mentioned it to her godfather, he found out about it too. So every year on her birthday, her godfather would give her an official Winnie the Pooh doll.

But a doll can't mend a rift. It's not uncommon for relatives to turn against each other over money, let alone these desperate people who band together for warmth.

Professor J accepted the tea.

Winnie the Pooh and Professor J stayed where they were.

The yacht docked in Victoria Harbour, and Professor J, surrounded by bodyguards, disembarked.

Mei Feng stood at the bow of the boat, watching Professor J leave in his sports car. She turned to the young man standing behind her and said, "You can go back and tell the old man that Professor A is hiding, not that he was blown away."

"You were the one who negotiated this deal with the headscarve guys. The price of thirty-six dollars is quite high, and they don't even allow dog food to be mixed in. It seems that Boss A wants to distance himself from us."

"No!"

The young man, arms crossed, shook his head and said with a smile, "Professor A has probably already been snatched up. It was Professor J who took it upon himself to raise the price."

“I have dealt with Professor A before. He won’t change what we’ve agreed on before. This deal was arranged three months ago. It’s a deal, and Professor A can cancel the transaction, but he won’t change his mind at the last minute.”

"Professor J is currently in charge, but this Sister J is in charge of the warehouse and probably doesn't have the secret formula. It seems I need to find a new alternative."

"But it's alright. This shipment is just a test to see if the new route is safe. As long as the route is clear, neither Miss Bai nor pork will be in the hands of the turban-wearing man. We can sit back and relax and make a lot of money!"

Mei Feng was stunned for a moment, then turned her head to look at the young man Mai Tou who had spoken. She immediately realized that this scoundrel had tricked her.

“Sister Meifeng, the old man understands everything. Sometimes, you don’t need to make decisions for him or give him advice that deviates from the course. You just need to tell him the information exactly as it is, and he will make the right decision.”

Mai Tou didn't like talking to stupid guys, especially stupid women. They always liked to make decisions on their own and could only be the first to speak up. Having said what needed to be said, Mai Tou returned to the yacht.

The beautiful night had just begun, and he wanted to cherish the time.

When Mei Feng saw the old man's disciple, who showed her no respect whatsoever, her face turned ashen with anger.

These young people never know how to respect their elders!
Chi Mengli sat under a parasol with a newspaper in hand, intently reading the news report. Recently, thanks to the shipping magnate Bao, the Bao family, the Wu family, and Li Ka-shing are joining forces to attack Kowloon Wharf.

The Bao family, the Wu family, and Li Ka-shing have already invested over 3 billion in the Hong Kong Club, and the entire market is thriving under their influence.

Even the rubber company he controlled saw its stock price rise by one percent.

When Chi Mengli learned that her listed company had achieved healthy growth, she was in a very good mood. She raised her hand and asked for a glass of fresh lemonade, without syrup.

“Young man, the eternal summer still gilds the islands, nature is silent, dark and still! But you, my friend, are sitting in the sun outside the Kowloon District Court.”

"Young and Dangerous people are very wary of getting involved with the imperial aura. You're so close to the government office, don't you want to get some bad luck?"

Professor Li is very knowledgeable. It is quite possible that this old fool is actually a professor, a professor of classical literature.

Chi Mengli knew Byron because he had read several of Byron's poetry collections and used them to woo the talented women in the literature department.

To be able to blend the poems "Don Juan" and "Lament for Greece" together without sounding awkward truly requires a deep literary foundation.

Today, Teacher Li was all alone. He took off his sunglasses, sat down opposite Chi Mengli, opened his portable cigar case, took out a humidified cigar, cut an opening with portable scissors, and then lit it with a lighter.

"The sun is shining brightly, perfect for watching a good show."

"What a spectacular show!"

Seeing Teacher Li smoking, Chi Mengli's craving for cigarettes also kicked in. He had restrained himself earlier because there was a mother and daughter next door, the child was only a few years old. However, Teacher Li had already chased them away with a cigar, so he could do as he pleased.

He took out his cigarette case, lit the cigarette he had picked out with Teacher Li's lighter, put it in his mouth, then threw the lighter back on the table, looked at it strangely, and continued, "Someone has installed a tracking device in your lighter."

"As for the reason for this judgment, I can only tell you one thing: the weight of the lighter has changed."

Teacher Li nodded indifferently, agreeing with the reason given by the gangster in front of him. He waved to the waiter and ordered a snow-topped coffee, a summer special, even though it was springtime.

"I noticed my lighter was heavier last week, but I've been carrying it around ever since, wanting to know who cares about me so much, and who's the traitor behind my back!"

(End of this chapter)