Reborn in Hong Kong, my cousin is Crippled Ho

Chapter 122 Wei's Panic, Jie's Excitement

Ever since Lin Zhaoyuan moved the factory to To Kwa Wan, Bien Dan Wei has been feeling anxious and uncertain, though he hasn't said anything.

From his own perspective, he naturally hoped to follow Lin Zhaoyuan to To Kwa Wan to develop his career.

If Lin Zhaoyuan ever needs someone to do something, he can provide the manpower and resources in a timely manner to strengthen the relationship between the gang and its financial backers.

The problem is that Hung Shun has no territory in To Kwa Wan.

If Bien-tan-wai wanted to bring his men over, he only had one way: choose an opponent, lead his gang members into To Kwa Wan, and seize their territory.

This requires reaching an agreement with Su Kuqiang first; otherwise, without a strong backing, it will be difficult for Biandanwei's newly established branch to succeed.

Unfortunately, because of the blue sweat towel, Biandanwei and Sukuqiang never got along.

In other words, because Lin Zhaoyuan and he were partners in smuggling, and they had this shared interest, Biandanwei was able to tolerate it until now.

If it were anyone else, they would have been too anxious to sleep by now.

This is not!

Early this morning, Su Kuqiang went to Sham Shui Po Pier and found Bian Danwei. One sentence from him gave him a jolt.

Last night, at the Fulong Grand Tea House, Lin Zhaoyuan met with Bengkou Hua, the head of the Dongyihe Wool Association.

Worried that Mr. Lin, his sugar daddy, would abandon him, Bien Dan Wei didn't have time to think much and rushed to To Kwa Wan as soon as Su Ku Qiang left.

Now, we've seen the person.

But Biandanwei regretted it a little. Judging from his master and Mr. Lin's words, he felt that he had been used by Sukuqiang this time.

"I did see Hua Kun." Lin Zhaoyuan did not evade Biandanwei's question and admitted it directly: "Look, your master was also there last night."

He and Brother Tietou each drank a bottle of Heineken from Huakun.

Li Jianqing glared at Bian Danwei, who was looking over: "What are you looking at? Does a cripple not have the right to sing, dance, and drink beer?"

You've been out in the world for over a decade, and you don't even have this much self-control!

If the boss wants to abandon you bunch of losers, do you think rushing over to ask him a few questions will change his mind?

After being scolded, Biandanwei felt much less stressed.

He smiled sheepishly at Lin Zhaoyuan and said, "Mr. Lin, I'm a rough man, please don't take it to heart."

After all, my temple is small and dilapidated; without your help, it would have been a complete disaster long ago.

Although Tung Yee Wo is a small gang, in To Kwa Wan, their strength ranks at least third. I really don't have an advantage compared to Beng Kou Wah.

"You don't need to compare yourself to anyone. Entrusting the Zhanglin line to you is my stance." Lin Zhaoyuan shook his head decisively, giving Biandanwei a sense of reassurance.

Upon hearing this, Biandanwei was overjoyed, and the gloom from his meeting with Lanmingbiao that day was finally swept away.

Afterwards, Lin Zhaoyuan talked to him about the preparations for the next sea voyage.

Biandanwei patted his chest vigorously: "The goods are almost ready. These past few days, Ahui and I have been taking turns leading people to guard the warehouse. We're just waiting for the agreed time to load them onto the ship and set sail immediately."

Knowing that Lin Zhaoyuan was very busy every day, Biandanwei only sat for a while before getting up to say goodbye and returning to Sham Shui Po.

After his apprentice left, Han Jinqing's face immediately darkened: "Boss, it's not that Awei doesn't trust you, it's that he's insecure and worried that you'll abandon him."

Plus, after being swayed by that scoundrel who complained, he foolishly came to you to verify the situation.

"Hey, Brother Qing, do you think I don't know what kind of personality Awei has?" Lin Zhaoyuan waved his hand: "No wonder Su Kuqiang can become the boss."

He set his sights on To Kwa Wan, intending to use Ah Wai's gang as a pawn.

Whether it works out or not, for Su Kuqiang, it's just a waste of breath.

Li Jianqing: "Back then, what I hated most about him was that he was always thinking about these schemes and plots."

Lin Zhaoyuan smiled but didn't respond. "How about you two, master and disciple, one trapped in the martial arts school for twelve years, and the other exiled to Shek Kip Mei to starve?"

In this world, those who are good at fighting rarely end well; those who use their brains are always the ones who are successful.

Not wanting to rub salt in the wound of Li Jianqing and his apprentice, Lin Zhaoyuan changed the subject: "Brother Qing, since you're here today, I won't hide it from you."

I helped Awei build a road in Zhanglin, Chenghai, so we could do some small business together.

I didn't tell you before, mainly because it's a matter at the docks, and it's not convenient for you to get involved now.

"Then Ah Wei deserves even more scolding!" Han Jinqing's expression hardened, and he said with exasperation, "With this route in hand, he should just stay obediently at the Sham Shui Po pier. Why would he need to worry about anything else?"

Just as Lin Zhaoyuan was about to speak, Zhang Chujie knocked on the door and came in, looking anxious.

"Ah Jie, what's wrong? Why are you walking so fast? You're all sweaty." Lin Zhaoyuan handed him a cigarette.

Zhang Chujie caught the light, took out a handkerchief from his suit pocket and wiped his face: "Boss, didn't you tell me to investigate that Zhou..."

What is the young lady's condition?

I haven't found out yet, but my friends on the street have reminded me that Dongyihe's informants have been investigating you everywhere these past few days!

Lin Zhaoyuan and Li Jianqing exchanged a glance, both seeing a solemn expression on each other's faces.

Combining Beng Kou Hua's initiative, after twelve years, to contact Han Jin Qing to request arrangements for his gang members to enter Zhao Yuan Plastics, to Lin Zhao Yuan's decision to meet with this leader of Dong Yi He, and his complaint to Qiang to find Bian Dan Wei —

In the past few days, so many things have been related to Dong Yihe.

Lin Zhaoyuan unscrewed the pen, took out a clean piece of notepad, and wrote down all the relevant information he currently had.

After looking at it for a long time, Lin Zhaoyuan realized that it didn't make logical sense.

Given the size of Zhaoyuan Plastics, its annual profit can be roughly estimated.

Given the strength of Bengkou Hua's faction, there's no way they would even consider me.

As for future development potential and the like, Lin Zhaoyuan didn't consider them.

Beng Kouhua isn't some kind of book-turning genius; he couldn't possibly believe he'd be successful in the future.

There must be another underlying thread that connects the recent events —

Lin Zhaoyuan stared at the names and events listed on the paper.

From Sham Shui Po Pier to To Kwa Wan, and then to Fu Lung Tea House —

Finally! Lin Zhaoyuan discovered a name he had overlooked: Zhou Yongshan.

Recently, the person I've come into contact with, who couldn't possibly be an insider, is Ms. Zhou, who is so young yet has already become the director of Hang Seng Credit.

But it is precisely because it is impossible that it is most suspicious.

From her extraordinary conversation and her unusual position, the more Lin Zhaoyuan looked at her, the more incongruous this girl seemed.

Looking up at Li Jianqing, Lin Zhaoyuan suddenly asked, "Brother Qing, do you know who the big fisherman behind Dongyihe is?"

"The 'Dong' prefix refers to the Dongguan gang faction. Naturally, the Dongguan gang associates with the higher-ups of the Dongguan Chamber of Commerce," Li Jianqing immediately interjected. "Currently, the highest-ranking and most powerful figure in the Dongguan Chamber of Commerce is Justice of the Peace Zhou Xiyu!"

week?

Zhang Chujie's eyes lit up, and he slapped his thigh hard: "Miss Zhou, Sir Zhou?"

"I get it, boss. I suddenly realize that being three years older isn't a problem at all!"

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