Hong Kong: Black Gold Tycoons

Johnston Road, Wan Chai.

The neon sign of Fu Lin Men was dazzlingly bright in the night.

The most expensive restaurant for the super-rich in Hong Kong, with several Rolls-Royces and Mercedes-Benzes parked outside.

This is the most prestigious, most expensive, and hardest-to-book Cantonese restaurant in Hong Kong, bar none.

Chen Fei was probably lucky to be able to book a table.

After sitting down, Zhao Yazhi was somewhat surprised, "I really can't believe you were able to make a reservation."

"I've always been lucky," Chen Fei said with a smile. "What would you like to eat?"

Zhao Ya said, "Just order a few dishes, the food here is very expensive."

"I can't just treat you to a meal like this," Chen Fei said, ordering several of his signature dishes.

Zhao Yazhi considered for a moment and asked, "Is there something you want to discuss with me by suddenly inviting me to dinner?"

"Can't I invite you to dinner if there's nothing wrong?" Chen Fei looked directly into her eyes.

Zhao Yazhi was taken aback, and for a moment she didn't know how to answer that question.

Because their relationship was somewhat secretive.

If someone sees this, tomorrow's newspapers will probably be full of her news.

So, changing the subject, "How's things going with Deborah?"

"I don't know, I'm not a cop." Chen Fei shook his head and said, "We'll have to wait for the police to investigate to find out the specifics."

"That's true." Zhao Yazhi nodded. "After such an incident, everyone is now in a state of panic, worried that they might also be kidnapped by those people and forced to do illegal things."

Chen Fei comforted him, "This matter is so serious that the police will crack down on it severely, and at least it shouldn't happen again in the short term."

"I hope so."

Chen Fei poured her a cup of tea and said, "I came to see you tonight not only because I missed you, but also because I need your help with something."

"What do you mean, 'miss me'? It wouldn't look good if someone overheard." Zhao Yazhi blushed slightly and asked, "What do you need my help with?"

"I'm starting a magazine soon." Chen Fei then gave a brief overview of the magazine's contents, "YES!", and said, "You're the only person I know in the entertainment industry, so I'd like you to help me make connections and get to know more artists so my staff can interview them."

"You only recognize me?" Zhao Ya asked, as if possessed. "What about Deborah?"

Hearing the obvious jealousy in her tone, Chen Fei immediately denied it, saying, "I'm not familiar with her. She's getting married now, and it would be bad if there were any rumors about her."

Seeing that his expression didn't seem fake, Zhao Yazhi said, "In that case, I'll give it a try. However, given how big a commotion *New Knowledge* has caused, if they're unwilling to be interviewed, there's nothing I can do."

"I'm relieved to hear you say that," Chen Fei said with a smile. "You truly are my confidante."

"Don't talk nonsense. Who's your confidante?" Zhao Yazhi rolled her eyes at him. "It would be embarrassing if someone heard us."

We've eaten.

Zhao Yazhi said, "I'm going back now. Thank you for dinner."

"You left something at my house last time, go get it."

"What is it?"

You'll see when you get there.

"No, it's not good to get home late."

"How could it be bad?" Chen Fei said. "It'll be quick, at most an hour or two. Come on, get in the car."

……

An hour later.

Chen Fei reached out and rubbed the ball next to him, asking, "Have you rested enough?"

"Stop messing around, let me rest a bit more. How can you be so tough? You don't even care if I can take it or not," Zhao Ya said lazily.

Chen Fei switched to another ball and laughed, "Since that's the case, this time I'll give you the initiative. You can go fast or slow as you like, how about that?"

"screw you……"

The two were playfully fighting on the bed.

Suddenly, a rapid telephone ring came through.

Ring ring ring...

The phone is on the bedside table, and it's a bit annoyingly noisy.

Zhao Yazhi turned to the side and pinched his hand. "Answer the phone. Maybe it's Deborah calling you."

"Don't talk nonsense, I really have nothing to do with her." Chen Fei denied it directly.

However, the phone kept ringing by the bedside, which was really annoying.

He turned over and answered the phone: "Who is it?"

"This is Lok Hye-jung," Lok Hye-jung said on the phone. "Where's my car?"

"I've driven it home. If you want it, you'll have to wait until tomorrow," Chen Fei said. "I'll drive to the TV station to return it to you tomorrow. Besides, I don't have a car right now, so I can borrow yours for a few days."

Le Huizhen was speechless for a while, then said, "You really are..."

She felt that after meeting Chen Fei, she lost both her virginity and her money.

Then, the topic shifted: "After the robbery aired, our show's ratings skyrocketed. How much more do you know about those criminals? Can you reveal a little more?"

"You're not a cop, knowing so much won't do you any good," Chen Fei said seriously. "You saw how ruthless those thugs were. If they find out you took the photos, it could very well be bad for you."

"Why do I get the feeling you're after something in return?" Yue Huizhen said. "I'm your top lieutenant now, can't you reveal more?"

Chen Fei said in a serious tone, "Precisely because you are my top general, for your personal safety, I cannot reveal too much. Just leave the rest to the police."

"Alright," Yue Huizhen said with a hint of helplessness, then added, "Remember to return the car to me tomorrow. I still have things to do at the magazine, and you don't want things to fall apart halfway through, do you?"

After hanging up the phone.

Zhao Yazhi asked, "Who is it?"

"Our Black Gold Media's general manager," Chen Fei said. "Let's not talk about her, let's get back to work."

Zhao Yazhi quickly shook her head, "No, no, I really have to go back first. You don't want me to always be scolded at home, do you?"

"Why don't you move out and live with me?" Chen Fei suggested.

Zhao Yazhi paused for a moment, then shook her head slightly: "Not yet."

Since she insisted on going back, Chen Fei couldn't force her to stay any longer.

"Call me if you encounter any difficulties, whether in life or at work," Chen Fei said.

Zhao Yazhi smiled slightly and said, "Then thank you in advance."

After seeing Zhao Yazhi off, Chen Fei opened the [Hong Kong Daily Events Map] and looked at the dense markings on it, like a voyeur spying on those events.

A fight is taking place in Causeway Bay.

There has been prostitution going on on Portland Street for ten minutes.

Political corruption and bribery are occurring in Wan Chai.

Multiple people are engaging in sexual activity in the affluent Repulse Bay area.

A drug trafficking case occurred in Kowloon Tong.

There are illegal immigrants landing in Yuen Long.

At Sai Kung Pier, a HK$30 million double-cross will take place in two hours.

……

Although these events are happening or about to happen, Chen Fei has little interest in them.

He is not a superhero who is going to save the world.

It's not about cracking down on corrupt police officers.

They only focus on things that are related to their own interests.

The double-cross at Sai Kung Pier was the same case that occurred during the day.

It's surprising that these bold people found a buyer so quickly; they were probably worried that things might get complicated if they waited too long.

Chen Fei quickly purchased some high-powered weapons, such as grenades, submachine guns, shotguns, and bulletproof vests.

Diamonds aren't important, and they're likely to attract the attention of the police, so the amount of money the buyer has prepared is crucial.

The buyer has prepared so much money; it must be ill-gotten gains.

He deserves this ill-gotten wealth.

Thirty million Hong Kong dollars—that's enough for him to start a large company and diversify his business.

In a flash, he joined the ranks of millionaires.

Once everything was ready, I headed straight for Saigon Pier.

Following the map's directions, first hide secretly inside a shipping container.

He also took the time to load ammunition into several submachine guns.

After waiting for half an hour, several car headlights pierced the night and drove towards us...