Hong Kong: Black Gold Tycoons

Chen Fei nodded: "Mr. Henry, it seems we are the same kind of people."

"Yes, it's definitely the same person." Henry stared at him for two seconds.

Suddenly, he reached out and patted his shoulder with considerable force, as if he were patting a junior he had a good relationship with.

"Mr. Chan is an interesting person. Hong Kong needs young entrepreneurs like you, and it also needs media outlets like 'Black Gold' that dare to expose those unknown shadows. However..."

Henry then changed the subject, "Rules are something that anyone who crosses the line has to pay the price, no matter how capable they are, don't you think?"

"Of course," Chen Fei replied. "I've always followed my own rules in business."

"That would be the best thing." Henry nodded, his gaze sweeping over Chen Fei's face, then over Ya Zi.

He then looked away and said, "Mr. Chen, I will definitely read the next issue of the magazine. If you have any news about the shooting of Councilor Li Guomin, you are welcome to come to the police station to have tea with me anytime."

He turned and took a few steps, then stopped, leaving without looking back with the words: "By the way, please give my regards to Mr. Zhou, Mr. Xiang, and Mr. Gao. Tell them that old friends miss them and hope we can all have some tea and go fishing sometime."

"Does Mr. Henry wear a helmet when he goes fishing?" Chen Fei suddenly asked.

Henry shrugged: "No!"

Chen Fei watched him walk away, the smile on his face remaining unchanged.

Ya Zi took a half step forward and lowered her voice: "He's trying to intimidate us."

"I know," Chen Fei nodded, "but he has no evidence."

If Henry had evidence, he would have arrested him long ago instead of engaging in this confrontation.

Ya Zi quickly calculated in her mind and said, "Henry probably only has suspicions at the moment, without any substantial evidence, but the fact that he specifically came to you today means that he has already connected the clues of Li Guomin's death, the turnaround of 'Black Gold', the long-term contract of the newsstand, and the change of direction of Lao Zhou and his group."

"It doesn't matter, that's how we do things," Chen Fei said.

Yako asked again, "What are you going to do?"

Chen Fei said, "I follow the rules when I'm in this business. If he doesn't know what's good for him, just hang him on a lamppost. Go find a lamppost later, and I'm sure it will come in handy soon."

Then he made the sign of the cross on his chest: "May the Lord forgive him, Amen."

"Okay, I'll go choose a lamppost now," Yako said.

The two had just finished speaking.

Lok Wai-ching accompanied Ho Man, whose eyes were red.

When He Min saw Chen Fei, she greeted him softly, "Thank you, Mr. Chen, for coming to see him off on his final journey."

"Mr. He, please accept my condolences," Chen Fei said. "Inspector Huang is a good man; this is what we should do."

"Mr. Chen..." He Min hesitated for a moment before speaking, "I heard he had something to tell you? Could you tell me about it?"

Chen Fei nodded and said, "Of course, no problem."

Ya Zi and Yue Huizhen tactfully moved to the side.

"What did Mr. Chen say before he died?" He Min asked in a low voice.

Chen Fei sighed softly and said, "He said he was sorry to you, and that he hoped I could take good care of you."

"That's all?" He Min asked, somewhat surprised.

Chen Fei said, "At that time, Inspector Wong was already critically injured and on the verge of death. How much more do you think he could say?"

He then sighed and said, "I'm sorry I couldn't let you see me one last time, because the police arrived too quickly and my identity is sensitive, so I couldn't stay any longer."

"Even if you inform me, he definitely won't be able to hold on by the time I arrive," He Min gently shook her head.

Chen Fei continued, "Before he passed away, Inspector Wong entrusted you to me, so whatever you need, whether it's unclogging the drains or catching mice in the house, you can call me. Don't refuse; I'm fulfilling Inspector Wong's wishes. You don't want him to die with regrets, do you?"

Having said that, He Min didn't know how to respond.

Chen Fei then asked for her call number, home phone number, home address, and other information.

Out of consideration for his feelings, He Min had no choice but to give it to him.

Chen Fei also gave this information to He Min, telling her to remember to contact him if anything happened, lest Inspector Huang, if he knew in the afterlife, would be resentful and think that he hadn't taken good care of him, and then stand by her bedside in the middle of the night.

These words left He Min somewhat amused and exasperated. She could only nod and politely reply, "If there is anything I really need, I will definitely trouble Mr. Chen. I have other matters to attend to, so I will take my leave now."

"See you later."

After He Min left, Chen Fei also called Ya Zi and Le Huizhen to leave together.

Upon arriving at the cemetery, wash your hands with pomelo leaves first.

Just as they were about to get on the bus, they unexpectedly saw Chan Ka-kui.

Chen Jiaju took the initiative to greet him: "Brother Fei, it's been a long time."

"Inspector Chen, it has indeed been a long time." Chen Fei nodded. "No missions today?"

"I don't have any missions today." Chan Ka-kui shook his head. "I'm no longer a police officer, so you don't have to call me Chan Sir."

Chen Fei asked in confusion, "What do you mean? You've been suspended again?"

Chen Jiaju looked helpless. "The higher-ups said that I caused serious property damage and acted too forcefully during the investigation. First, they demoted me. Later, Zhu Tao's nephew sent people to my door to intimidate and provoke me, and even beat up my girlfriend and her family. I beat them up, and then the higher-ups blamed me again, so I quit."

"Being a cop is indeed quite dangerous," Chen Fei said. "You still need to be careful."

Chen Jiaju sighed, "Every profession has its dangers. It is precisely because of these dangers that people need to do them. If everyone felt it was dangerous and did nothing, wouldn't the world be in chaos?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Fei gave a thumbs up and then said, "Why don't you go on a trip, like to Bali or something, to get away from the police conflict?"

"That's what I think too," Chen Jiaju said. "So I'm planning to take Amei out to play in a couple of days."

"Okay, if you need anything, just let me know." Chen Fei waved his hand. "I have things to do today, let's have tea together tomorrow if I'm free."

Chen Jiaju saw two pretty girls in his car and suddenly felt a little envious.

Why is it that every time I see this guy, he's with a pretty girl?

Does he have some extraordinary talent?

In the car.

Ya Zi handed a document to Chen Fei: "This shell company is very good. It is one of the most scarce shell resources on the market. Moreover, the shareholders are highly cooperative, have a clear intention to sell, and are willing to cooperate with subsequent asset injection, business divestiture and other operations."

She paused for a moment, then added, "However, the company's current funds are insufficient to complete the entire backdoor listing process independently; at least ten to twenty million Hong Kong dollars will be needed."

"Let me think of a way," Chen Fei replied.

He invested roughly the same amount in the stock market, but he doesn't intend to get that money back.

Because Hong Kong is full of gold.

Why use your own money?

……

Send Ya Zi and Yue Huizhen back to the company.

Chen Fei then wandered around.

He had been keeping an eye on the situation, but nothing had caught his attention or warranted his intervention.

As for those suitable for publication in "Black Gold," let Wang Jianjun stake them out and take some photos.

So I plan to take the initiative today, maybe I can get something out of it.

However, the car drove along and ended up at the TVB film set.

Chen Fei thought to himself, since he had nothing else to do today, he might as well go in and listen to some music.

Because in his eyes, the TVB film set was just like a brothel, that's why he automatically turned the steering wheel here.

The attack was unsuccessful.

The same applies to chickens.

Showing off Black Gold Media's business card, they smoothly entered the film set.

First, we went to the set of "The Legend of Chu Liuxiang".

As soon as they reached the door, they heard a commotion inside.

"Quickly call an ambulance!"

"Is there a doctor? Is there a doctor on site?"

"Make way, make way, stop crowding, let the air circulate!"

"Go get the first-aid kit!"

Footsteps, shouts, and the sound of chairs falling over were all mixed together, and the whole set was in an uproar.

As Chen Fei stepped inside, he saw a group of people gathered in the center of the area. Some were anxiously pacing around, some were at a loss, and others were hurriedly preparing a first-aid kit.

He took a few steps closer, pushed through the crowd, and saw Zhao Yazhi, dressed in theatrical costume, lying on the ground with her eyes closed, her face as pale as paper, and her forehead covered with fine beads of sweat.

There was another woman beside her, fanning her with a handkerchief and repeatedly calling out, "Sister Zhi, Sister Zhi..."

Adam Cheng said from the side, "Quickly prepare the car, we'll take him to the hospital now."

"They've all fainted, what are you all standing there for?" Chen Fei immediately spoke up, "Make way, make way!"

He bent down, picked up Zhao Yazhi, and quickly ran outside.

The speed is astonishing.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this. Who is this?

How can it be so fast?

But the situation was urgent, and no one had time to ask questions. They hurriedly ran out of the film set, got into their cars, and chased after them.

But when they came out, the car had disappeared.

Chen Fei rushed into the nearby hospital as quickly as possible.

After examining her, the doctor said, "Ms. Zhao fainted suddenly due to overwork and weakness in the early stages of pregnancy. There's nothing serious. Let her lie down and rest, get some nutrition, and be careful not to overwork herself in the future. Just make sure to have regular prenatal checkups."

Is she pregnant?

Chen Fei froze instantly. Could it be his?

He failed to take proper safety precautions several times.

Then he thought of Deborah. What if she also had her own child, and it was a boy? Naming him Chen Tingfeng wouldn't be bad.

If Fourth Brother is willing to help raise him, he wouldn't mind even if he were surnamed Xie.

Okay, let's call him Tse Ting...

Regaining her composure, she first thanked the doctor and secretly gave him some money, asking him to keep it a secret.

Not long after the doctor left, Zhao Yazhi woke up in her hospital bed.

When she saw Chen Fei, she was taken aback. "What brings you here?"

"You fainted, how could I not come?" Chen Fei grabbed her hand and said, "You're pregnant, why are you pushing yourself so hard?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yazhi remained silent for almost a minute, biting her lip before finally speaking: "After he hit me that time, we haven't slept together..."

"Does he know?" Chen Fei thought for a moment and said, "If he's willing to raise the child, I don't mind if the child takes the surname Huang."