Reborn in Hong Kong, my cousin is Crippled Ho

Chapter 106 Give a helping hand, pull a little back

After listening to Lin Yuanshan's words, Chen Yanni seemed to be deep in thought.

She started following Leung Pui when she was 20, and he was already 40 at the time. Initially, she was ordered by Chi Wai-man, the right-hand leader of the Number Gang, to get close to Leung Pui. Her intention was to use her beauty to lure this Chinese detective into becoming an ally of the gang.

However, later, Qi Weiwen retired from the entertainment industry.

The plan, orchestrated by her and involving the "Number Gang" with its "Nine Dragons and Eighteen Tigers" and "Twelve Beauties of Mong Kok," to wreak havoc on both the underworld and the legitimate world, naturally went bankrupt.

In reality, just think about it, how could such a plan possibly succeed?

Those without ability won't be selected for the "Eighteen Tigers"; those without strength won't be offered anything by the "Twelve Beauties." Having both, who's the easy target?

Take Liang Pei and Chen Yanni, for example. Twelve years have passed, and the latter has long been devoted to the former.

It's difficult to get Liang Pei to do things for the gang now, but it's possible for Chen Yanni to do the opposite and support him with the gang's resources.

This Fengru Teahouse has undoubtedly provided Liang Pei with countless secrets of the martial arts world and facilitated numerous exchanges of interests.

"Ah Yuan, you're not only good at business." After considering for a moment, Chen Yanni looked at Lin Yuanshan seriously: "You're also very good at being a persuader. Okay, I'll pass on your message to Brother Pei."

"Then thank you very much, Sister Yanni. I want to make money in business, Detective Liang wants to make money as an official, and Brother Sen wants to change to a jurisdiction where he can have more say, which is also for the purpose of making money."

"If we all have the same goal and can reach an agreement, it's better than arguing." Picking up a cup of Songzhong tea, Lin Yuanshan smiled and said, "Come, have some tea. It's rare to find such pure charcoal, pure material, and pure natural Phoenix Dancong tea."

"Sister Yanni, why don't we stock up on some? I think it should sell well."

After drinking a pot of Dancong tea, Lin Yuanshan got up and left.

Chen Yanni saw him to the door and saw Tie Tou pull a rickshaw out of a nearby alley. She couldn't help but laugh: "Hey, Yuan, isn't that a bit old-fashioned? What era are we living in? What boss still rides a rickshaw these days!"

Lin Yuanshan, carrying the packaged stew, sat in the back of the truck and replied to Chen Yanni, "Sister Yanni, your younger brother also wants to have a car."

Unfortunately, I'm short of money. Could you perhaps sponsor me a little something?

Upon hearing this, Chen Yanni's face darkened.

In Hong Kong, there are many people in both the legitimate and criminal worlds who are attracted to her beauty, but this is the first time I've encountered someone who is after her stew and her money.

She realized that her most confident asset was worthless in front of Lin Yuanshan.

Chen Yanni waved her sandalwood fan and gritted her teeth, cursing, "Sponsorship? I'm passing on a message for you, and you haven't even paid for my foot care yet! Now..."

You want me to sponsor your car purchase? Get lost!

Lin Yuanshan kicked the back of the cart, Tie Tou pulled the handlebars, and they sped off in a flash.

Qiaoru stood behind Chen Yanni and saw Lin Yuanshan angering Chen Yanni before leaving. She was still thinking about how to speak well of this fellow villager.

But when Chen Yanni turned around, there was not a trace of anger on her face.

As she walked past Qiaoru, Chen Yanni whispered, "Contact my friends and arrange for afternoon tea at the Yung Nga Shan Furniture in Sha Tin at 3 p.m. tomorrow."

Qiaoru's expression changed slightly. Could this eldest of the Twelve Beauties be planning to place a woman by Ayuan's side?

Thinking of the character of these "heroines," Sister Qiaoru secretly worried for Lin Yuanshan.

Over the years, some of the Twelve Beauties died in the turmoil of the martial arts world, while others married and reformed, so naturally, others came to fill their places.

The current members are either red dancers or slightly attractive prostitutes. How could they be worthy of Lin Yuanshan?

"Aru, lend me this place."

"Over the past few years, I've closed quite a few deals, big and small." Chen Yanni looked Qiaoru up and down, smiling and revealing two dimples. "I consider you a sister. You wouldn't pretend to be nice to me just because I'm from the same hometown, would you?"

Lin Yuanshan was unaware that Chen Yanni wanted to emulate her master Qi Weiwen and repeat the old story, choosing a hairpin to use her beauty to seduce him.

If he knew, he definitely wouldn't have been able to hold back his laughter.

Your master schemed and plotted, but in the end, he got you caught in the crossfire.

You're not even as good as her; you actually want to draw a tiger in the same way. Isn't that just ridiculous?

After leaving Fengru Tea House, Lin Yuanshan instructed Tie Tou to rush to Qiaoxin Bank. He wanted to arrange for Han Sen to be transferred to Kowloon City Police Station, and he needed a Chinese businessman of sufficient influence to speak on his behalf.

Currently, Lin Jingtang is the most suitable person in Lin Yuanshan's social circle.

An hour later, upon learning the purpose of Lin Yuanshan's visit, Lin Shaochao pointed at him jokingly and said, "No wonder the Kowloon Tong detective didn't show up at yesterday's ribbon-cutting ceremony."

"You little brat, you never intended to burn incense for Chen Zhaotang from the beginning; you wanted to invite a god over yourself."

"Hehe, he only has 1 year and 2 months left before retirement. What's the difference between feeding him now and throwing money down the drain!"

"When another detective comes along, we'll have to spend time and money to curry favor with him again." Lin Yuanshan took the teacup from Uncle Chen and looked at Lin Shaochao with a smile: "Brother Chao, please help me out."

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I've already spoken to Liang Pei through his friend Yan.

"As long as my uncle makes a phone call to the Kowloon Chief Detective, or the Kowloon Regional Superintendent, this matter will basically be settled."

Lin Shaochao picked up his teacup and leaned back strategically: "My dad hasn't been involved in external affairs for a long time, but sometimes it's good for his mind and body to show up in public."

"Brother Chao, thank you very much." Lin Yuanshan took out a cigarette lighter.

Lin Shaochao put away his playful mood and said in a deep voice, "A Yuan, you're one of us, there are some things I don't need to hide from you."

Do you remember last time in the elevator? I said I was going to the Peninsula Hotel for a meeting.

"Of course I remember. We were short on time that day, so we just chatted briefly in the elevator. I also recall that it was an unofficial meeting organized by the Governor's Office. What's up?" Lin Yuanshan opened his cigarette case and waved it around. "What did you ultimately discuss? Was it related to my visit to you today?"

"You guessed it. That day, the Governor's Office sent an officer to preside over the meeting. The implication was that the Governor was not satisfied with the operating model of our banks."

They said our business practices were disrupting Hong Kong's financial market and hoped we would proactively cooperate in making adjustments. In fact, as early as 10 years ago, the British frequently pressured us Chinese banks to transform into commercial banks.

"Hang Seng, Wing Lung, and Dao Heng, those big banks, have already changed hands, but what happened to them—" Lin Shaochao shook his head and looked at Lin Yuanshan, continuing, "The Lin family has only managed to hold on until now because they are involved in overseas remittances and remittances."

That day, after I returned from the Peninsula, I immediately went to Victoria Peak to see my father.

My dad thought about it for a long time, and he told me that this should be the final ultimatum.

If the transfer of the overseas Chinese letter goes smoothly, that's fine. But if it doesn't, the Lin family will probably slip from the top second-tier to the third-tier.

While we still have some resources, we'll lend you a hand if we can.

"Who knows, in a few years, it might be your turn to help the Lin family."

Lin Yuanshan didn't say much, but directly shook hands with Lin Shaochao: "I will always remember Qiaoxin's support and help to me. I hope that day will never come. If it does, I hope to do some business with you in the manufacturing or real estate industry."

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