Domination of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Variety Show

Hearing the praise from the fake foreigner Tom, Zhang Xian's mouth corners slightly raised.

It turns out that doing business is all about bragging.

I made a report myself, which made the fake foreigner climax. Thinking of this, Zhang Xian continued:

"Tom, we at Zhenghua have always maintained close cooperation with the police. You can rest assured about this."

Subtext: We Zhenghua have connections with the police.

To be honest: we would call the police if we were in danger.

Hearing this, Tom gave a thumbs up and said "Gude, Gude" and "Wairuigood" several times.

Obviously, this fake foreigner only heard the first meaning and really thought that Zhenghua had a profound influence in the police force.

"Mr. Zhang, you really broadened my horizons. This is the first time I've seen security being done this way."

"The bandits hadn't even made a move yet, they only had an idea, but you guys came out and eliminated them. It's really scary. Fortunately, I'm not one of these bandits..."

In the opinion of the fake foreigner Tom Chen, evidence is necessary to deal with criminals.

However, Zhenghua's group was wiped out as soon as others thought about robbing the jewelry exhibition. It was so domineering.

Not democratic at all, not free at all, unlike the Americans, who have both freedom and democracy.

However, no matter how domineering a company is, it gives customers a sense of security.

"Haha, Mr. Tom, our company's security business is a crime even if these people think about it..." Zhang Xian said something along these lines.

This is how we do things at Zhenghua.

Tom left the company satisfied, and before leaving he asked Zhang Xian for two bodyguards.

Zhang Xian was naturally very happy about this.

On the other side, the police station.

Lin Leimeng looked at the action report submitted by Chen Jiaju and couldn't help but be a little surprised and frowned slightly.

The report contained the plan of this group of gangsters, and the target of the plan was a jewelry exhibition worth three billion US dollars in a few days.

The first thing Lin Raymond did when he saw the jewelry exhibition was to flip through yesterday's newspaper.

The newspaper clearly stated that the security of this jewelry exhibition was entirely the responsibility of Zhenghua Security.

"Zhenghua Security? Zhang Xian?" Lin Leimeng immediately discovered the clue.

“Use our people to do your business…” Lin Leimeng felt a little unhappy.

The operation took place in Kwun Tong, which is part of the jurisdiction of East Kowloon.

The people from West Kowloon made such a big fuss in the past, which was an overstepping of boundaries and a slap in the face of the people from East Kowloon.

Although he had communicated with the people in East Kowloon in advance, it still didn't make sense not to distribute some things.

In other words, he approved Chen Jiaju to lead his men into action, risking the failure of the operation.

However, some of the credit should be shared with East Kowloon.

I worked so hard, but was just used by Zhang Xian... Thinking of this, Lin Leimeng found the phone book in the drawer.

He found Zhang Xian's phone number. He had always had Zhang Xian's phone number, but he had never contacted Zhang Xian.

Before, Zhang Xian was just a low-class person, a gangster.

In the eyes of people like Lin Leimeng, even if these gang members become the so-called leaders, they are just social scum.

However, Zhang Xian is an exception. Not only did he set up a very powerful Zhenghua Group, he also established connections with the Governor of Hong Kong.

The last time Zhang Xian was targeted by Organized Crime and Triad Bureau, it was the inspector who called the top police officer and pressured them to release him.

In just a few months, Zhang Xian has transformed from a low-level gangster into a celebrity.

I already have the right to talk to him. Thinking of this, Lin Leimeng used his private phone to call him.

He wanted to find out what Zhang Xian meant.

Borrowing a knife to kill someone? He, Lin Leimeng, has always been the one holding the knife, not the one being held by someone else.

Zhang Xian had just seen Tom Chen off when the phone rang.

Sitting in the office chair, I answered the phone: "Who is it?"

Lin Leimeng: "Are you Zhang Xian?"

Zhang Xian: "It's me, who are you?"

"West Kowloon Headquarters, Lin Leimeng."

"Lin Leimeng?" Hearing that it was this guy, Zhang Xian thought for a moment, then asked, "Director Lin, I'm surprised you would call me."

"Any advice?"

Lin Leimeng was very unhappy to hear Zhang Xian's disrespectful tone. He was a deputy director of the General Administration and was about to become the director.

In the future, he will be the real head of the West Kowloon General Administration.

No matter who met him, they had to be polite, but Zhang Xian's tone was very disrespectful.

"Mr. Zhang, you have become more and more arrogant recently. You actually used our police force to help you do things?"

"Why don't you just call me next time and I'll do it for you? It'll save you the trouble."

Hearing Lin Leimeng's direct statement, Zhang Xian sat up straight: "Director Lin, I don't need to understand this. I, Zhang Xian, am an outstanding citizen of Hong Kong Island..."

"We have always actively cooperated with the police. When we discover dangerous elements that endanger society, we call the police immediately..."

"By the way, I think this Outstanding Citizen of Hong Kong Island was signed by Director Lin himself, right?"

When Lin Leimeng heard Zhang Xian mention the Hong Kong Outstanding Citizen Award, his face turned dark.

He didn't think so much about it at the time. After all, the Outstanding Citizen Award was not a rare thing.

A banner, a certificate, and a few hundred dollars are all it takes.

But this person is Zhang Xian. Who could have thought that this bastard would become a big businessman in Hong Kong in just a few months?

He is also a bastard businessman who uses the police force to do his own things.

"Huh - Zhang Xian, be direct. What do you mean? What you did may fool Chen Jiaju, but it won't work here."

Lin Leimeng is a man without faith. He only cares about promotion and wealth, and only wants the power he desires.

It can be regarded as the bureaucratic thinking of the old social era.

He did not understand the secret revolutionary friendship between Chen Jiaju and Zhang Xian. In his opinion, all this was Zhang Xian's trick to fool Chen Jiaju.

But is this actually the case? No.

Although Zhang Xian did not tell Chen Jiaju the whole truth, all of Zhang Xian's promises had been fulfilled.

"Director Lin, are you calling just to warn me? Everyone, be direct."

"You are a politician, and I am a businessman. You want to do business, right? I personally prefer win-win situations..."

Zhang first said something slightly offensive, and then talked about the benefits.

"I plan to have my media outlets work with other media outlets to report on this incident. Director Lin, your wisdom and bravery, your leadership, your foresight, and your ability to plan and strategize will appear on the front page of the newspaper..."

"I will arrange for someone to do an interview with Director Lin in a while. I wonder if Director Lin is free..."

Lin Leimeng was stunned when he heard this. He originally thought that Zhang Xian was going to go against him in a rebellious manner, but he didn't expect that the other party would change the subject and offer to bribe him.

And it's his favorite name.

As a person from an elite family, money has little appeal to him.

Instead it is power and fame.

The former can have the latter, and the latter can help the former go further. Zhang Xian was very satisfied with this.

"Haha, Zhang Xian, you and Ka Kui can communicate more, police-civilian cooperation..."