Hong Kong film: My brother, Big D, I really don't know kung fu.

He knew Li Wenbin quite well; he was an upright and meticulous person who distinguished between public and private matters, and was considerate of his subordinates—definitely a good policeman.

Lei Hao couldn't help but smile, while secretly marveling at Lu Qichang as an interesting person.

He's not afraid of others investigating Big D's business.

The smuggling of color TVs and meat and vegetables with Lin Yaodong all took place in Hong Kong.

Regarding color TVs and other electrical appliances, Big D wholesales them to Lin Yaodong in Hong Kong, and all of these are legal transactions that can be declared for tax purposes.

As for what Lin Yaodong wants to do, that's beyond Big D's control.

To deal with this situation, Lei Hao also had his advisor, Su, set up an offshore company for Lin Yaodong.

There might be a minor issue with the meat and vegetables, but these were all transported to Hong Kong by Lin Yaodong. At most, Big D was buying and selling meat and vegetables of unknown origin.

This is a small matter; a little money can be given to any of the subordinates to take the blame. It's not a big deal.

Moreover, in the eyes of the police, these matters are far less important than cracking down on gang warfare, offering bounties, and trafficking contraband.

Through their interaction over dinner, Lu Qichang developed a very good impression of Lei Hao.

However, he remained cautiously skeptical about whether Big D would truly reform.

This is a level of vigilance that a police officer should have.

However, he also learned that Lei Hao not only made money by investing in futures himself, but also managed funds for wealthy businessmen such as Huang Shitong and Sima Xiang.

Even after HSBC invested money in Lei Hao, Lu Qichang felt that his behavior was somewhat like that of a clown.

After the event, everyone agreed to get together again sometime.

Lei Hao then had Dongguan Zai drive him home.

...

Windmill Country.

"What? Sandman was arrested by the police!" Camel, the leader of Dongxing, said with a look of surprise, as if he thought he had misheard.

Smiling Tiger, one of the Five Tigers of Tung Sing, said with a serious expression, "Boss, it's true. Sandman has been missing for several days, and the men below haven't been able to find him."

"It wasn't until he was temporarily sent to prison that the news came out that he had been set up by Big D of Wo Luen Shing."

After hearing the smiling tiger's explanation, the camel sighed, covered his head, sat down, and began to think about what to do next.

"Boss, are we going back to Hong Kong?" Crow, another of the Five Tigers of Tung Sing, asked excitedly.

At this moment, the crow's face was full of arrogance, and it also fully revealed its carefree nature.

The camel glared at him irritably: "We're going back, but we still need to ask around to find out who tricked the sand bug."

Crow grinned, his murderous intent gleaming, and said, "Who cares who he is, just kill him!"

"No way!" Smiling Tiger hurriedly said, "The one who ordered the crackdown on Sandman this time is Chief Superintendent Lee Shu-tong of the Hong Kong Police Force's Organized Crime and Triad Bureau. He's not someone we can afford to offend!"

"Hiss~ It's him!" Camel gasped, breaking out in a cold sweat.

O-Division is the common name for the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau of the Hong Kong Police Force, which is mainly responsible for investigating and combating complex organized crime and triad offenses.

In layman's terms, it's the Hong Kong police force's department specifically tasked with cracking down on these triads.

One inspector from the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB) could exhaust Tung Sing.

Camel never imagined that sand bug would offend such a big shot.

He didn't want to hear about being set up. If Sha Meng had any brains, would he be led astray?

"Boss, what should we do now?" Smiling Tiger asked cautiously.

The situation is quite thorny, and he, as the strategist of the Eastern Star Army, is also having a major headache.

Camel sighed again: "Let's go back to Hong Kong first. Call Yaoyang and Haonan over. They still need to handle things here in Windmill Country. You two come back to Hong Kong with me!"

"Yes, boss!" Smiling Tiger and Crow replied respectfully, exchanging a glance and seeing excitement in each other's eyes.

After all, the term "foreign woman" has too strong an connotation; women from Hong Kong are still the best.

...

Hong Kong, Kowloon Tong villa district.

Located in the central part of the Kowloon Peninsula, Kowloon Tong Villa enjoys convenient transportation and is backed by Beacon Hill, offering a tranquil environment.

The entire villa area consists of only two 7-story residential towers and 19 villas, totaling 45 low-density residential units.

Wang Dong spent a huge sum of money to purchase a beautiful and luxurious villa here as his home.

Lei Hao escorted Wang Fengyi to her doorstep and watched her go inside before letting Dongguanzi drive away.

"Dad, you're still awake!"

As soon as Wang Fengyi entered the villa, she saw her father, Wang Dong, sitting in the living room drinking hangover soup.

"Don't drink so much in the future. You're getting old; it's bad for your health!"

Looking at her father's exhausted appearance, Wang Fengyi said with some heartache.

Wang Dong smiled and waved his hand: "I'm fine. How was dinner with Ahao tonight?"

Although Da D had repeatedly assured him that his younger brother Lei Hao would return Wang Fengyi unharmed, he, as a father, was still somewhat worried.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Wang Fengyi return with his own eyes.

He had no intention of selling his daughter for personal gain; he simply hoped she could find a good home.

If Lei Hao's character was questionable, he wouldn't have allowed his daughter to compromise.

When her father asked about Lei Hao, Wang Fengyi smiled and told him all the things that had happened between her and Lei Hao.

When he heard He Shichang interrupt inappropriately and offend Lei Hao with his words, he immediately frowned.

But when he heard that Li Shutang was Lei Hao's uncle, his tightly furrowed brows immediately relaxed.

With such extensive connections, what can't Li Shutang, Huang Shitong, and Lei Hao accomplish in the future?

Moreover, Lei Hao himself is extremely capable. He previously said that he earned 900 billion yen, but Wang Dong was unable to witness it firsthand, so he cannot confirm whether it is true or not.

But today, in the HSBC VIP room, he witnessed Lei Hao earn 260 billion yen and even help Huang Shitong and HSBC manage their investments.

As long as Lei Hao can develop steadily, he will definitely become a very influential and wealthy man in Hong Kong in the future.

However, Wang Dong was very disappointed with He Shichang's performance today.

I used to think he was a talented person, but now it seems that while he has the ability, he is too narrow-minded.

In particular, Wang Fengyi had some inappropriate thoughts.

Chapter 63 Huang Shitong's Old Face Turns into a Daisy of Joy

Even in late autumn, Hong Kong still displays its unique prosperity and brilliance.

Within Victoria Harbour, various ships shuttle back and forth, like interwoven shipping routes, vividly depicting the city's vibrant and upward-moving vitality.

A gentle sea breeze swept across the towering buildings, bringing a refreshing coolness that was invigorating and delightful.

It was 8:50 a.m., and only 10 precious minutes remained before the Nikkei index officially opened.

Luo Minsheng, looking anxious in the HSBC VIP room, had no interest in appreciating the beautiful scenery outside the window.

"Why hasn't the boss arrived yet?!" Luo Minsheng cried out anxiously in his heart, his forehead even beaded with sweat.

Neither Huang Shitong nor Sima Xiang showed up today because Lei Hao had already guaranteed that they would close their positions and make a profit in about half a month.

During this time, the two returned to their respective companies to handle business, each fulfilling their duties.

Alone in the somewhat empty VIP room, Luo Minsheng's anxiety continued to grow.

The funds he manages now are vastly different from what they used to be. Without Lei Hao's guidance and support, he still feels somewhat uncertain and uneasy.

But with the opening ceremony just around the corner, where exactly is Lei Hao? What is he busy with?

Luo Minsheng anxiously picked up the phone on the table, then put it down again, repeating this several times, appearing completely at a loss.

As the opening time drew closer, his palms became slightly sweaty, and his eyes were fixed anxiously on the countdown in the lower right corner of the screen.

10, 9, 8... With each countdown, his heart would involuntarily beat faster, his nervousness evident.

Soon, the red and green bars of the Nikkei index appeared alternately, and the numbers refreshed and jumped rapidly, silently foreshadowing the cruelty and unpredictability of the futures market.

On the electronic screen, the Nikkei index opened at 24401.68 points, nearly 3 points lower than yesterday, and then continued to fall.

The red column continued to lengthen, and each jump signified a continuous increase in the enormous wealth and rising profits in Lei Hao's, Lei's Industrial, Landlord Association, and HSBC bank accounts.

"Boss, the opening is almost here, why haven't you arrived yet?" Luo Minsheng finally dialed Lei Hao's number and asked anxiously, his tone full of worry.

Meanwhile, in a corner of Hong Kong, the long-established "Tsui Wah Lou" teahouse was bustling with activity and filled with lively chatter.

The rich aroma of tea intertwines with the fragrance of various pastries, creating a vivid and lively scene of everyday life, full of vitality.

Steaming hot steamers were piled high, and waiters in white aprons moved busily and orderly through the narrow aisles.

Lei Hao and Wang Fengyi sat facing each other, while Dongguanzi and his advisor Su were forcibly moved to another table to maintain a certain distance.

Bright sunlight streamed through the carved window lattice, casting dappled patterns on the two of them and giving them a warm, golden glow, creating a cozy and peaceful atmosphere.

The table was laden with crystal-clear shrimp dumplings, tender and flavorful braised chicken feet in black bean sauce, fragrant and delicious honeycomb tripe, and smooth and chewy rice noodle rolls—a feast for the eyes, nose, and palate, making one's mouth water.