Domination of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Variety Show

However, we could only find out Zhang Xian's superficial identity.

Just like what Wang Bingyao knew, his deeper identity was definitely unknown to these people.

Not to mention the matter of the Kowloon Walled City armed base.

Hearing Zhang Xian's words, Li Feng said with a smile:

"No need to be too handsome, my uncle and cousin are both relatively traditional people..."

Zhang Xian thought to himself that as expected, the person he wanted to see was not only Li Shutang but also Li Wenbin.

Zhang Xian: "Why, are you afraid that I will steal your cousin's limelight?"

Li Feng smiled and said, "Yeah. It would be bad if my cousin got jealous of you."

Thinking of Li Wenbin, Zhang Xian thought of another person:

"Hahaha, how could that be? By the way, is there someone named Liu Jiehui in your political department?"

Hearing Zhang Xian mention Liu Jiehui, Li Feng was a little surprised: "Hey, how did you know this? Only a few people know this person's file. He just graduated from Cambridge..."

"It seems that you are very capable, Ah Xian. You even have our internal confidential documents. Do you have someone else inside us besides me?"

Li Feng said this with a hint of meaning. It was obvious that after these days of investigation, he had already found out something.

Zhang Xian also felt this.

"No, you are my only acquaintance in the police force." Zhang Xian laughed and said.

Li Feng nodded slightly, glanced at Zhang Xian, and did not continue talking about this matter.

After all, the choice has been made, and it is a bit too late to talk about this matter now.

The two of them tacitly agreed not to talk about this matter.

"By the way, after dinner, let's go for a walk on the street?" Li Feng invited Zhang Xian.

Zhang Xian readily agreed.

At the same time, in an apartment in Hong Kong Island.

A father and son who looked somewhat similar sat facing each other, with Zhang Xian's file on the table.

Both father and son were silent, obviously having a difference of opinion.

In the end, it was the son Li Wenbin who spoke first:

"Dad, are you sure you want Xiao Feng to date this kind of person?"

Li Shutang did not answer immediately, but put the files on the table into the file bag first. After collecting them, he said earnestly:

"What kind of person is this? Ah Bin, you have been working in the police force for seven years. You should know that many people seem glamorous, but in fact they are not as good as Zhang Xian."

"Besides, I'm about to take that position, and our family needs someone like him. As for his background in the society, you are now the director of O Ji, so why don't you just destroy his file?"

When Li Wenbin heard his father asking him to abuse his power for personal gain, he immediately frowned: "Dad, how do you know he is willing to leave the society? Maybe he just wants to make money from the society and then clean it up..."

Li Shutang and Li Wenbin look at things from different perspectives. Li Wenbin thinks like a policeman, while Li Shutang thinks like a politician.

Now is a special time. 1997 is approaching and the foreigners need to set an example in the face of international pressure.

For example, nominating Chinese senior officials and having Chinese people hold certain positions would demonstrate their freedom and democracy, but would also cause some troubles for their hosts.

He is a Chinese who has been able to get along well with both the locals and the foreigners before. This time will be no exception. He has the potential to become the first Chinese No. 1.

To get this position, he needs support from all sides, including power and money.

He originally wanted to ask his friend, Li Chaoren, for help, but that would definitely mean he would owe that person a favor.

But if you ask your children, nephews or family members for help, there won’t be so much trouble.

As for the community background, in Li Shutang's view, it was just a matter of effort on their part.

"He's a smart man. As long as we tell him, he knows what to do. He's already a well-known businessman, and a gang background is not a good thing for him."

"Wenbin, don't worry about these things. Get along with him well. I can use this kind of person, and you can use him in the future..."

"Well, go to bed early. Don't you have to lead the team on a mission tomorrow?"

Li Wenbin got up helplessly and went back to his room. As the director of O记, although he was not the supervisor of O记, he was almost the second in command of O记.

As for Zhang Xian's affairs, he knew a lot.

Provoking the anti-triad group and using public pressure to attack the Organized Crime and Triad Society is their number one enemy.

But now his father asked him to erase such a person from the triad files. In this way, Zhang Xian would no longer be a gangster in the O-Triad.

As long as Zhang Xian can deal with He Liansheng, the fact that Zhang Xian is a gangster boss will be as if it had never happened.

In Li Wenbin's opinion, such things are simply illegal and criminal.

But it was his father who did this, not his son, so he had no say in it.

"I hope Zhang Xian is really a person who was forced to join the society as Xiaofeng said." Li Wenbin walked out of the study and came to the bedroom.

In the bedroom, Li Wenbin's wife had been waiting for a long time.

The next day, the weather was clear and there was a gentle breeze.

Zhang Xian meets Dong Biao at the company.

"Uncle Biao, long time no see. You are still in good health?" Zhang Xian welcomed Uncle Biao warmly. Although Uncle Biao had some opinions about him, Zhang Xian had to entertain him warmly for Chen Jiaju's sake.

Dong Biao originally thought that the company Zhang Xian set up was just an empty shell, but after he took a closer look, he found that this company seemed to be doing real business.

Unlike other societies, they do illegal things and then set up a shell company as a front.

The man is dressed in a suit and tie, but he is a bad guy and is a thief and a prostitute.

Dong Biao originally thought that Zhang Xian was such a person, but now he realizes that he seems to be different from what he thought.

At this time, Dong Biao remembered a sentence that Chen Jiaju often said.

That is, Ah Xian is not what you think he is, you all misunderstood him.

"Ah Xian, don't be polite. You and Ka Kui are good friends, so you are my nephew..." Dong Biao said politely. He didn't say this before.

Zhang Xian didn't care either. After all, Dong Biao was not important to him at all now.

The reason I met him was purely because of Chen Jiaju's face.

"Uncle Dart, tea or coffee?"

"Drink tea. I can't get used to coffee. Our Chinese things taste better..." Dong Biao was very shrewd.

Knowing that Zhang Xian is a patriotic person, if Zhang Xian was a banana person, he would probably just cater to his taste and drink coffee.

Not only do we have to talk about drinking coffee, but we also have to disparage Chinese tea.

After personally pouring a cup of tea for Dong Biao, Zhang Xian asked directly, "Uncle Biao, is there anything you need my help with that would make you come here in person?"

Dong Biao said with a smile: "Ah Xian, you are Ka Kui's good friend, I will tell you some things directly."

"Ka Kui, he's having a bad time with our director. Something happened in Mong Kok these days. I wonder if we should give Ka Kui a call and ask him to come back..."

Originally Zhang Xian thought that Uncle Biao had seen something, but now when he heard it, he found that Uncle Biao was planning for him to persuade Chen Jiaju to come back.