Hong Kong General: Hongxing 49 Zai, step on Liang Kun to get a job

"Mr. He, should we follow?"

"No matter what, I must get this piece of land in Tsuen Wan!"

He Feng hung up the phone domineeringly.

"Who dares to go against our Tiankun Group?" He Zhe'nan looked puzzled.

At the auction venue, the land in Tsing Lung Tau, Tsuen Wan, has entered a full-scale stage.

"Three hundred million!"

Zhou Shengpeng asked Jimmy to raise his hand again, and then pushed the price to a high point.

Three hundred million is already higher than the market price, what are you doing?

With He Feng's permission, Yao Shaobin forced people to continue holding up signs: "Three hundred and ten million!"

"Three hundred and thirty million!"

The prices were getting higher and higher, making the atmosphere in the venue more lively.

With Zhou Shengpeng's offer, those who had previously wanted to compete have given up.

This price was far beyond their expectations and much higher than the market price.

"Here, number 9 has already been paid out for million. Is there anyone who can pay out more than million?"

Seeing that the other party was holding on tightly, Yao Shaobin gritted his teeth, took the number plate from his assistant, and raised it: "Three hundred and sixty million!"

This one-time addition of 30 million immediately caused an uproar at the scene.

It seems that Tiankun Group is determined to acquire the Qinglongtou land.

Zhou Shengpeng showed a triumphant smile, buttoned up his suit, and nodded at Jimmy.

The two men stood up and walked out of the venue in a cool manner.

Yao Shaobin thought the other party would continue to compete, but he didn't expect that he would just leave.

If he had known this earlier, he wouldn't have added 30 million in one go.

Isn't this just fun?

The staff at the venue shouted loudly: "Is there any higher bid for 360 million?"

The response from the audience was silence.

The price is far higher than the market price, even almost twice as high, so no one wants to compete with Tiankun Group.

"Three hundred and sixty million once, three hundred and sixty million twice, three hundred and sixty million three times, deal!"

Yao Shaobin's face turned ashen and looked very ugly, without any sense of joy at having won the bid for the land.

He hysterically said to his men around him, "Go check for me. What's the background of that brat bidding for this auction?"

Zhou Shengpeng left the auction and sat in the car in a good mood.

"Brother Peng, you don't know. I was holding up the sign, and my hands were shaking like a loser. We raised the price of a piece of land worth less than 200 million to 360 million!"

“It’s so cool!”

Jimmy slapped the steering wheel and smiled even brighter than Zhou Shengpeng.

Zhou Shengpeng looked at the excited Jimmy and raised his eyebrows.

"The best is yet to come. I'll transfer all the 300 million I have to you. I'll open a VIP account with HSBC and assign a group of traders."

"Next, it's time for our harvest."

A hint of excitement flashed in Zhou Shengpeng's eyes.

During this period, the most profitable industries in Hong Kong were real estate and the Hang Seng Index.

According to Zhou Shengpeng's estimation, the softening of U.S. stocks, coupled with today's land auction, will definitely have a significant impact on the market.

In addition, Tiankun Group, as a listed group company, bought a piece of land at a price almost twice the market price and invested in subsequent development costs.

This will definitely affect the share price of Tiankun Group, and the Hang Seng Index will fluctuate more.

All he has to do is sell futures to make money.

To some extent, selling futures is equivalent to gambling, not betting on size, but betting on rise or fall.

It mainly depends on your own views on the future of the Hang Seng Index, whether you think it will rise or fall.

If you think the market will rise, buy one futures contract; if you think the market will fall, sell one futures contract.

By exchanging stocks here, Zhou Shengpeng can earn the difference in stock prices. The more the stock price falls, the more he earns.

If he doubles his money, he can earn 300 million.

When the time comes, he can return the 200 million to the bank, and the land will still be his, so he will have picked up 300 million for free.

The net worth of Hong Kong's richest man, Bao Chuanwang, is less than 10 billion yuan, and the Tiankun Group is only about 500 to 600 million yuan. With a net worth of several hundred million yuan, he can rank among the richest people in Hong Kong.

Thinking of this, Zhou Shengpeng was in a good mood.

"Come on, Jimmy, I'm going to Kowloon Ice House for a big meal."

Arriving at Jiulong Ice House, Zhou Shengpeng shouted to the kitchen: "Tomato and beef brisket noodles, more tomatoes, more beef brisket, more noodles!"

"Everything else is the same as before, one serving!"

After shouting, Kang Ge handed over a cigarette with a smile: "Want one?"

Zhou Shengpeng took the cigarette and put it in his mouth.

Then he fumbled for a long time but couldn't find the lighter.

He looked at Brother Kang and said, "Damn it, Brother Kang, you gave me cigarettes but no light, you are teasing me!"

Kang Ge reluctantly took out a lighter and handed it over: "You are always losing things. You smoke and can't even find a lighter. I wonder if you will lose your wife one day."

"Brother Kang, I have several wives, and they all cling to me. I can't get rid of them!"

Zhou Shengpeng lit the cigarette with a playful smile, then put the lighter in his pocket.

"Damn it, you took my lighter again."

"You're so stupid! You come to the ice cream parlor and still try to take advantage of it. You want more tomatoes, more beef, more soup, and even a lighter."

Brother Kang scolded Zhou Shengpeng as if he was scolding his own brother.

Jiu Wenlong peeled garlic cloves and poked his head out to say, "Brother Kang, if those little brats hear you scolding Kunpeng like this, they'll pick up their knives and chop you up."

"What kind of little brat is this? How dare you attack Brother Kang? I'll chop him up!"

Zhou Shengpeng bit his cigarette and said sullenly.

Jiu Wenlong then explained:

"You don't know, right now the whole of Hong Kong is saying you stepped on the Renhe and Liansheng headquarters and created a two-person boss situation!"

"A few days ago, some kids came to the ice room and asked when you were coming. They wanted to take pictures with you, get your autograph, and said they wanted to put you up on their wall as an idol."

"Damn, I'm in gangs, not in the movie business. I'm embarrassed to sign autographs or take photos!"

"Tell those kids not to hang my picture. I don't want to be hung on the wall at such a young age. It's really unreasonable!"

Zhou Shengpeng put his arm around Kang Ge's chubby shoulders and laughed heartily.

Jimmy looked at the two of them and smiled like an auntie.

It seems that the boss is most relaxed and comfortable only when he is at Kowloon Ice House.

Just when everyone in the house was having fun, there was a commotion across the street.

There were a few gangsters wearing patterned shirts, with hair combed into a grave style and tattoos, looking sloppy and unruly.

They were surrounding an old man and a young boy, asking for cleaning fees.

This kind of situation happens every day in Hong Kong Island and is no longer surprising.

Jiu Wenlong picked up the rolling pin in his hand, pointed at the situation outside, and suddenly exclaimed: "That's not right!"

"Kunpeng, the cleaning fee for this area is collected by Sanying."

"And didn't you explicitly prohibit charging cleaning fees to these mobile vendors? Someone is trying to cause trouble!"

Zhou Shengpeng looked around and vaguely saw two or three very young brothers holding sticks, and from time to time he could hear a woman's stubborn and crisp voice.

"We've been setting up our stall here for two or three months, and no one has ever asked us for protection money. We don't have any money, not a cent!"

Zhou Shengpeng asked Jimmy to call Sanying and ask him to come and see what was going on.

Fortunately, the meal was not ready yet, so he put on a serious face and prepared to go over to see the situation.

"The past was the past, and the present is now. If you set up a stall in our Hongxing territory, you must pay a cleaning fee, not a cent less..." The short mule in a flowered shirt who was leading the group stubbornly grabbed the girl's arm and cursed fiercely.

He had just joined a large gang like Hung Hing, so he had to behave well and collect more cleaning fees.

When the crowd watching around saw this scene, no one dared to step forward.

When it comes to community affairs, they certainly don't want to play the hero.

After all, these short mules look like they are not easy to mess with.

However, since others don’t dare to intervene, Zhou Shengpeng will of course take care of it.

What's more, it is in its own territory, so the tiger must of course protect its territory.

What kind of cats and dogs dare to come to his territory to cause trouble? Isn’t that a disturbance?

"stop!"

With a loud shout, several younger brothers turned around.

The boy in the lead was wearing a yellow floral shirt, had messy hair, and had a fierce expression.

When Zhou Shengpeng saw the appearance of the leader, he was stunned.

Isn't this a blackfly?

How could he be so ignorant of the rules that he came to his territory to collect cleaning fees?

"I advise you not to meddle in other people's business!"

Although Wuying was young, he looked fierce and pointed at Zhou Shengpeng.

"Who are you hanging out with?"

Zhou Shengpeng asked calmly without changing his expression.

"Who I hang out with is none of your business. Why do you care? You still want to be a hero and save the damsel in distress, you loser!"

When Wuying saw Zhou Shengpeng coming alone, he shouted fearlessly.

"Eat shit, you are blind, you don't recognize your own boss!"

Sanying rushed over and slapped Wuying.

The slap made his head buzz, and he took three steps back before he could stand firm, and his nose immediately started bleeding.

"I'm sorry, boss. This is my little brother Wuying. He's young and ignorant. I'm sorry if he offended me. Please don't blame me."

Ah Hua, who was following nearby, was very considerate and immediately protected Wuying and apologized to Zhou Shengpeng.

This younger brother of his followed him from Feihu to Hongxing. Although he was loyal, he was too ambitious. He wanted to learn how to fly before he even knew how to walk.

Every time he falls hard, lies on the ground and eats shit, and in the end he has to wipe his butt.

His abilities haven't improved, but his ability to cause trouble has gotten worse.

He actually offended his own boss Kunpeng. If this continues, who can protect him?

"Boss, could it be Boss Kunpeng?"

When Wuying saw his boss Ahua apologize, his face changed and he looked carefully at Zhou Shengpeng in front of him.

It is indeed as the rumors say, he is very handsome.

Wearing a suit, tie and leather shoes, he looks so cool.

A big reason why he followed Ahua over here was that he regarded Zhou Shengpeng as his idol.

Now that I've met my idol, I'm somewhat excited.

Zhou Shengpeng waved his hand and glanced at the grandfather and grandson who were huddled together.

He nodded, motioning them to follow.

It's really embarrassing to make a fool of yourself in the street.

I came into the ice cream parlor, sat down, picked up the beef brisket noodles on the table, and started drinking it like crazy.

Sanying stood there obediently with his brothers Ahua and Wuying, as if they were being punished, not daring to make a sound.

Zhou Shengpeng finished his last mouthful of noodle soup, looked up at Sanying, pointed at Ahua and Wuying and said, "Sanying, haven't you seen these newcomers before?"

Sanying immediately gave the two of them a look and said, "Call me Brother Peng."

"Brother Peng, Brother Peng!"

Ah Hua led Wuying and greeted respectfully.

After greeting, Sanying immediately explained: "Brother Peng, Ahua is my old friend. He used to be with Feihu."

"As you know, Feihu's leader was taken over by the Number Gang. Without a leader, many of his followers have chosen other leaders."

"It just so happens that Brother Jimmy recently said that we might have a conflict with He Liansheng and we're really short on manpower, so I asked Ah Hua and his little brother Wuying to transfer over to join me."

"Yeah, Brother Peng, you've been so quiet lately. Everyone says you're a big shot. I dream of following you."

"I'm so happy to be able to switch to your company this time that I couldn't sleep for three days and three nights!"

Wuying excitedly interrupted, dancing and gesticulating, unable to hide his excitement.

"What are you doing? Is it your turn to speak here? Behave yourself!"

Ah Hua coughed lightly and scolded him, stopping his disrespectful behavior.