Hong Kong film: Nephew Director Wong, what the hell is your dragon head?

Liang Kun looked Wei Chen up and down. He was about twenty years old, with a handsome face, a parted hairstyle, a nonchalant demeanor, and a Rolex in his hand. He looked unruly.

"You're Liang Chen?"

"It's me, Brother Kun." Wei Chen smiled, took a sip of tea, glanced around the Qiankun Film Company office, and then said, "Brother Kun, what brings you here today?"

"I've always enjoyed making friends. I heard you single-handedly took down the Cheung Yee Society? That's impressive! How about switching sides and joining Hung Hing with me?"

"Oh, so how much is Kun planning to offer?"

"Two million!" Handsome Kun held up two fingers: "You're just my type, kid. You're bold, ruthless, and loyal."

"If you're willing to come with me, two million, one share for Wo Shing, and one share for you."

"Wow, Brother Kun, you really think highly of me. I'm flattered!" Wei Chen exclaimed, his eyes wide with surprise.

"I'm doing quite well at Wo Shing. If I suddenly switch sides, what will people think of me? But it's rare that Brother Kwan dared to invest in me. If anything happens in the future, I'll definitely support you."

"You're such a sneaky guy. I think you should stop calling yourself 'Pretty Chen' and start calling yourself 'Ghost Chen' instead," Pretty Kun said with a laugh.

Wei Chen certainly didn't want to switch sides; he just wanted to see how much he meant to Liang Kun.

Looking at it now, it really is quite big.

After all, Wei Chen was just a low-ranking official, not the one in charge. Even so, Liang Kun was still willing to offer four million, which shows how much he valued Wei Chen.

Back then, the entire Tsim Sha Tsui property was owned by Axe Jun, and the transfer fee was only ten million.

After chatting for a few more minutes, Leung Kwan found that Wai Sum was arrogant and domineering, which suited his taste perfectly. He immediately laughed and said, "Leung Sum, if you're not doing well at Wo Luen Shing, come find me in Hung Hing anytime."

"I'll give you a leader, ding-dong."

"Brother Kun, you're only in charge now, how come you're making me the boss?"

"That's just now. In a while, things might be different," Liang Kun said meaningfully.

Upon hearing this, Wei Chen wondered if the plot was about to begin.

If that's true, then Chan Ho-nam will probably take down Ba Bi in the next few days.

"Besides the Big Circle gang, I like gangsters like you the most. I heard you've started a legitimate business now? You're both smart and skilled, and you're also a genius. I like you even more now," Liang Kun said with a hoarse laugh, his eyes full of admiration for Wei Chen.

Also.

These days, people who are both literate and skilled in martial arts are truly rare.

"Since you put it that way, Brother Kun, I can't be modest anymore," Wei Chen said with a smile. "Right now, I really do need your help with something."

"What is it?" As soon as Liang Kun heard this, he immediately knew that the opportunity to make the other party owe him a favor had come.

"Brother Kun, you know, I need to start a business and urgently need funds. I heard your Yellow Paper Brothers are loan sharks?" Wei Chen asked. "See if there's a chance to introduce me to them. I need to borrow some money to tide me over."

"No problem." Liang Kun didn't suspect anything and readily agreed: "He doesn't have ten or twenty million, but he does have one or two million. I'll give you the phone number later."

"Can."

After a few rounds of drinks, the two became increasingly congenial.

Liang Kun often laughed heartily, and before leaving, he seemed somewhat reluctant to part.

He almost dressed up his mother as a punching bag and presented her to Wei Chen as a way to persuade him to stay.

After leaving the restaurant and getting into the car, Wei Chen made a phone call: "Feeding?"

"Who is it? I'm washing my feet at the bathhouse, I'm busy," Babi shouted.

"I was introduced by Liang Kun. I have a loan sharking job to do," Wei Chen said bluntly.

"Like this?" Ba Bi hesitated for a moment, then asked, "How many exactly do you want?"

"Do you have ten million?"

"Ten million? I'll shoot it to you, do you want it?" Ba Bi sneered.

"Are you dreaming?"

"If you want to borrow, two or three million is no problem, but any more than that, go home and sleep, and keep daydreaming."

Ba Bi had an indifferent attitude, but that's what loan sharks are all about.

After all, it's him who's borrowing money now.

"Okay." Wei Chen pretended to think for a moment, "If Brother Babi can give it to me, then I'll take it."

"You think you can just take it like that?" Ba Bi scoffed. "I'm only talking about the limit, not the whole amount. Who knows who you are? What if you take the money and run away, dying on the street? Even if I raid your house, you won't have any money to pay me back."

"Come to my Babi Finance Company tomorrow, I'll review your documents, and then we'll discuss the loan."

This means that how much you can borrow depends on the amount of collateral you provide.

From this perspective, although Ba Bi is big and burly, he is still very cautious when it comes to lending money.

"Okay, I'll go over then." Wei Chen wasn't angry; he wouldn't get angry with a dead person.

After hanging up the phone, he looked at Ahua, who was driving: "What's the situation with Fly?"

"It's not clear yet. He said he'll call you as soon as he knows Chan Ho-nam is going out," Ah-wa said while driving.

"Then let's find a place, have a bowl of porridge, and enjoy the cool breeze to sober up."

Wei Chen had previously sent Fly to keep an eye on Chen Haonan and his group, just to see when they would take action to eliminate Ba Bi.

Wei Chen certainly wouldn't borrow money; he had a better way.

Even if they did borrow it, they would never pay it back.

Why should I pay back the money I borrowed through my own abilities?

After finding a roadside food stall and ordering a few bowls of porridge, Wei Chen beckoned to Ahua with his finger: "Ahua, come in here, I'll tell you about a plan."

"What plan?" Ahua leaned in to listen and was immediately startled.

"Holy crap! Boss, are you going to go that far?"

"If you're not ruthless, you can't stand firm. And if you're not ruthless, you can't earn millions in pocket money for nothing." Wei Chen leaned back lazily in his chair.

Ah Hua immediately grinned mischievously: "Then Chan Ho-nam is going to suffer a lot."

"Okay, I'll prepare the manpower right now."

"Go ahead." Wei Chen waved his hand, judging from his judgment, the plot should begin soon.

Less than two minutes later, the cell phone rang.

"Who?"

"Boss, it's me!" A fly-like voice came from inside: "I just saw Chan Ho-nam and his gang loitering around a bathhouse in Causeway Bay. I don't know what they're up to. But it looks like they're scouting the place. It's like he's planning to take down someone."

coming.

Wei Chen hadn't expected it to happen so quickly, but wasn't this just right?

"I've sent Ahua over. You find out where Babi's hideout is first, and we'll meet up with him later."

"no problem."

After hanging up the phone, Wei Chen pondered for a moment and felt that the scheme was almost complete.

The rest depends on how much money Babi's slush fund can give him.

Just then, a disheveled young man walked into the food stall. The owner was so overwhelmed by the smell on him that he quickly covered his nose.

"Boss, a bowl of plain congee, please."

"Go away, go away quickly, I don't do business with beggars here."

Wei Chen looked at the young man's somewhat similar face and beckoned, "Come over here, I have three bowls, you can't finish them."

"Free? Hey, thanks boss!" The young man turned around, immediately sat down at the table with a grin, and drank more than half a bowl without any hesitation.

Watching him wolf down his food, Wei Chen lit a cigarette and asked, "What's your name? Where are you from?"

"My name is Xiao Fu, and I just arrived in Hong Kong from the Golden Triangle."