Hong Kong Storm: The King of Jobs

Chapter 580, Section 170: Every step is fraught with difficulty!
Whether it was Tianjin, the Bund, or Hong Kong now, the Wen family has never suffered such a great loss of face.

Fu Wenpei, who was sitting to the left of Wen Hailiang, heard the police officers rushing in, heading straight for her precious little boy. Zhou Miaoyun's words immediately came to mind, and she quickly looked at Zhou Miaoyun, who was sitting next to Wen Tianxin.

Zhou Miaoyun seemed to know everything. When she saw the gaze from her adoptive mother-in-law, she didn't panic. Instead, she picked up the wine glass in front of her, deliberately paused for a second in mid-air, and then put the delicious wine into her mouth.

Fu Wenpei stood up, but didn't speak. With the head of the family, Wen Hailiang, still around, she couldn't make decisions in front of outsiders; the knife had to be pointed out to the outside world.

Wen Tianchuan, who was sitting in the chair, was also stunned for a moment. He pulled off the napkin on his lap, threw it on the table, stood up, spread his hands, and said, "Gentlemen, I think you have made a mistake!"

"I'm currently unemployed, and unemployed people shouldn't cause any problems."

Liu Wenfeng didn't know Wen Tianchuan, but he had seen him before. The reason was simple: Wen Tianchuan had appeared on TVB's midnight slot and then became the dream lover of many Hong Kong women.

Doctors in Hong Kong are all wealthy and rich. The Guardian's Hong Kong bureau conducted a Q&A among young people, and doctors beat out high-ranking and powerful positions such as gold-collar workers and Chinese secretaries to become number one.

The Times Asia branch also jumped on the bandwagon, creating a ridiculous ranking list to select the top ten Mr. Planet of Hong Kong.

Dr. Li Guozhen is ranked first. Although he lives in Malibu Beach and runs a private hospital in Los Angeles, he is still the head of the Department of Medicine at the University of Hong Kong and spends one-tenth of his time in Hong Kong each year.

This guy's consultation fees are also astonishingly high, with a weekly salary of 3.75 million, ranking first. The money he earns in Hong Kong in a year exceeds the net profit of 80% of the listed companies in Hong Kong.

The gold diggers in Hong Kong are very pragmatic. Rich young men are no longer their favorites; instead, they target wealthy men with abundant cash flow.

In a way, Liu Wenfeng is also a gold digger, but he doesn't use his body, he uses his abilities.

Mastering both literary and martial arts skills, one can sell goods to the imperial family! This has been the only means of livelihood for Chinese men for five thousand years.

“Mr. Wen Tianchuan, I know your identity, but the warehouse at No. 15 Wanchai Ferry Pier is Mingde Warehousing and Transportation Company, of which you are the legal representative.”

“I want to inform you clearly that something has happened at Pier 15. We have found a lot of illegal items there. I cannot tell you the names and quantities of these items at the moment; we will have to wait for your lawyer to arrive.”

"However, I can kindly remind you that there are a lot of them, and they are very large; they could fill the entire house in front of you."

“Mr. Wen Tianchuan, you should find a top lawyer, a lawyer with an excellent track record.”

Liu Wenfeng kindly reminded him, then unfolded the arrest warrant in his hand so that Wen Tianchuan could see the official's signature and the seal of the High Court on the warrant.

"Officer, it's Lunar New Year's Eve, don't make things so tense!"

“I’m very familiar with your superior, Mr. Sadandan. There must be some misunderstanding here. I’ll call your boss now and explain things clearly, and then everything will be OK!”

Upon hearing "Warehouse No. 15," Wen Hailiang's face darkened instantly, but he quickly regained his composure. He absolutely could not allow the customs officers to expose his son in front of him.

On New Year's Eve, during the family reunion dinner, the fourth son of the Wen family was taken away by customs officers. This was definitely sensational news. Even if it was settled afterward, the Wen family would have lost all face.

At that time, Wen's business partners will also question Wen's capabilities, making the ongoing cooperation full of uncertainties.

Zhou Miaoyun sat in her chair, holding a wine glass, continuing to watch the show. But she noticed that when the story got to Warehouse No. 15 at Wanchai Pier, her dead husband visibly trembled, and his complexion turned pale.

She was heartbroken and devastated. If it weren't for the fact that he was the eldest son of the Wen family, such a worthless person would have been killed long ago if he went out into the business world.

If you're timid, then do legitimate business honestly and don't resort to crooked means.

Fu Wenpei is finished now. The Fu family has been declining in recent years, and not many people are willing to support them. The Wen family is not powerful enough to protect everyone.

Protecting the eldest son and making the younger son take the blame is a common practice among wealthy and powerful families.

The Wen family is about to have internal strife!
Thinking of this possibility, Zhou Miaoyun held up her wine glass, gently swirling the red wine in it, and began to ponder when Liangzai Sheng had planned all of this!

She looked at her adoptive father-in-law, who had stood up, wondering if he knew who the mastermind was!
The feeling of having gained supernatural insight is amazing! Zhou Miaoyun felt she had fallen in love with this omniscient and omnipotent state!
“Mr. Wen, don’t make things difficult for us lowly officers. Commander Sadangdan sent us. We won’t make things difficult for you, Mr. Wen. We just want you to go back for investigation. Things have already gotten very serious! You can’t escape it.”

“Mr. Wen Tianchuan, if you have no objections, please come with us.”

“But Mr. Wen, I can wait for you. If you can get the Department of Justice’s arrest warrant sorted out, we’ll leave now.”

Liu Wenfeng made it very clear that he was giving Wen Hailiang enough time to move around, since the paparazzi at the gate were setting up their cameras to film the moment Wen was arrested.

Wen Hailiang's face turned grim. Asking for help at this time would come at a high price, and everyone would find it unlucky and wouldn't give him a friendly look. He looked at Fu Wenpei and gave her a few simple instructions, telling her to go to the safe deposit box and get the money. Chinese police officers are notorious for being mercenary; if they were willing to hand over the money, it meant there was still hope for the matter.

This was not the time to be stingy with money. Fu Wenpei quickly returned to her study, opened the safe, took out 300,000 yuan in cash, put it in a gift bag, and hurried back to the hall.

"This is just a small token of my appreciation, officer."

“I only have this one son, and I know him inside and out. He guarantees he won’t do anything funny. I will find evidence to prove that. Please take good care of him, officer.”

Fu Wenpei handed the gift bag to Liu Wenfeng, hoping that Liu Wenfeng would do her a favor for the sake of the money.

"Mrs. Wen, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of Mr. Wen Tianchuan. Before I came, Commander Sadangdan instructed me to tell Mr. Wen that Mr. Wen Tianchuan is only assisting in the investigation and there is no major problem."

"Commander Sadan also said that the truth will out and the falsehood will never become the truth! He also wants to ask Wen Sheng for fishing tips when he has time!"

“The Independent Commission Against Corruption is keeping a close eye on things now. The brothers know the Wen family’s intentions. Mr. Wen, I guarantee that there will be no problems with Young Master Wen in Guanlou. Inspector Sadandan said that Young Master Wen has allergy symptoms, so the Wen family can deliver his meals themselves.”

"If Wen Sheng has nothing else to say, we'll head out now."

Liu Wenfeng was very skillful in his speech because he knew what the Wen family wanted to hear. Since the Wen family wanted to hear it, he would say more and give them the green light.

Anyway, it's all under the name of that damned foreigner Saddam Hussein. If something goes wrong, let that foreigner Saddam Hussein take the blame.

Once Wen Tianchuan enters the gate tower, the Wen family's influence will be cut off, and he can do whatever he wants.

The lawyer was still on his way, and the other party kept referring to Sa Dangdan, which made Wen Hailiang somewhat more receptive. He had a very good relationship with Sa Dangdan, and Sa Dangdan had helped Wen's family with many of their dock businesses.

Not a single penny was spared; even if this foreigner wanted to turn against them, he'd have to clean up his mess first.

After making calls to the law firm and Sa Dangdan's home, the butler, Wen Yun, hurriedly walked to Wen Hailiang's side and whispered, "The law firm said that a lawyer has been dispatched; it's Attorney Zhuang."

“But today is Lunar New Year’s Eve, and every road is congested. It will take at least an hour to get to Braemar Hill. Lawyer Zhuang has already done his best.”

"When I called Sadangdan's house, his wife answered and said that Sadangdan was out on a mission and not at home. She said he would call me back as soon as he returned."

“I also called the North Point Serious Crime Unit Chief, Pak Shun, who was on his way. But he said on the phone that they are not part of the same system as Kwan Lau. Kwan Lau has independent investigative powers, and the cops have no way to deal with it.”

"Even if Bai Shun arrives, he won't be able to affect the officers' work!"

Wen Yun had already made every call he could; he had done his best. Now, the decision was no longer up to him, a servant.

Things have come to this! Wen Hailiang had no choice. He looked at Wen Tianxin, but quickly rejected the option. He then looked at his second son, Wen Tianhuo. His second son had always worked at the foreign firm and did not participate in the family business at all, only taking a share of the profits. His second son was the perfect candidate.

"Ah Huo, you go with Lao Si. This officer will take care of you brothers. Before Lawyer Zhuang arrives, neither of you should say or sign anything carelessly."

Wen Hailiang asked his second son, Wen Tianhuo, to accompany his youngest son, Wen Tianchuan, to the gate tower. After giving instructions to his second and youngest sons, he looked at Liu Wenfeng and said, "This officer, I haven't had a chance to ask your surname yet."

“Wen Sheng, I am not worthy of being called ‘noble’ in front of you. Please just call me A-Feng, Liu Wenfeng.”

“Last night, Guan Lou sealed off the entire Taikoo Wharf. The foreigners are trying to cause trouble. We cops can only follow along. If we express any objections, we'll be skinned alive.”

“Mr. Wen, I can assure you that the two young masters will be fine. I will not arrange any interrogation before the lawyer arrives.”

Liu Wenfeng glanced at the time and estimated in his mind that the paparazzi should have already set up their cameras and be able to capture Wen Tianchuan's handsome face.

“Wen Sheng, foreigners value time very much, and I don’t think staying any longer will change anything.”

"Today is Lunar New Year's Eve. Both the Governor-General's Office and the Provincial Administration Office will open for business on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year."

"Wen Sheng, I know my words were inappropriate, but I sincerely wish you a Happy New Year!"

"Don't handcuff Young Master Wen, be polite!"

Liu Wenfeng ordered Panda Boy and others to take action and escort Wen Tianchuan out.

(End of this chapter)