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

"Ah Ren, I heard you're following Han Chen, the big shot in the white powder business. He's always hanging out in high-end clubs. How come you have time to come drink in my bar today?"

Chen Yongren put down his cup and said angrily, "Don't mention it. I'm so angry tonight."

"I have a way to get a sponsor. He wants 35 million in flour for the first batch and asked me to be the middleman."

"Promise me to spend one or two million of your hard-earned money after the deal is done."

When Huobaoming heard this, he immediately asked, "This is good news. Thirty-five million is not a small order. Han Chen will definitely praise you."

"Bullshit. Damn it! My eldest brother, Chen, looked down on me, saying there was no need to take such a risk for such a small order."

"The duck that was in hand has flown away. I am so angry that my liver hurts."

Huo Baoming listened, his eyes rolling around.

Thirty-five million worth of goods might be a small order in Han Chen's eyes, but for Xin Zidui, it was a big order.

Their monthly sales are around 50 million.

A one-time transaction means quick recovery, high profits, and correspondingly much smaller risks.

"Aren, think about this kind of good thing, brother. Han Chen doesn't like it, but I do."

"How about you act as a middleman for me? If this goes through, I'll give you a million as a commission too?"

Chen Yongren saw the fire and reported it to the police, and he really took the bait.

So he pretended to be embarrassed and said, "Brother Ming, let's make a deal."

"I can help you pull this thread, but how to sell the goods and how much to pay is up to you guys to negotiate. Don't drag me into this."

"After all, I'm working for Brother Chen now. If he knew I was betraying him, I'd probably get stabbed three times and stabbed six times, and punished by the family rules."

Seeing that he agreed, Huobao Ming immediately picked up his glass and said, "No problem, I'll talk about the business, you just drink and pick up girls, we won't go home until we're drunk tonight."

Meanwhile, Ah Wu had received Chen Yongren's reply and immediately reported it to Zhou Shengpeng.

"Brother Peng, I don't understand. Why don't we just send someone disguised as a white-faced tycoon to contact Huo Baoming? Why do we have to go through such a big detour?"

Awu held it in for a whole day and finally asked the question.

Zhou Shengpeng said calmly, "Those in the flour business are most averse to doing business with strangers."

"Although Huobao Ming is quite impulsive, he still has a basic sense of defense."

"Such a large-scale business suddenly came to him, so he must be suspicious."

"However, this news is different when it comes from his former brother Chen Yongren."

"Chen Yongren is now following Han Chen, a big flour merchant. His flour business is much bigger than Xin Zidui's."

"Thirty-five million worth of goods might not be a big deal to Han Chen, so he can choose not to do it."

"But it's different for Huobaoming."

"Based on the fact that they ship 50 million worth of goods at a time, 35 million is exactly what he wants."

"Picking up a list of white flour dealers that they don't want from a trustworthy source is called the mentality of picking up a bargain."

"Naturally, Huobaoming's guard dropped significantly."

After hearing Zhou Shengpeng's explanation, Awu was shocked.

As expected, the boss is still the one who eats brains and has calculated everything clearly.

Suddenly, Zhou Shengpeng's phone rang. It was lawyer Zhang Zhirong calling.

"Mr. Zhou, remember to go for your psychotherapy twice a week."

"Doctor Li has already complained about your absence. If you miss more than three times, I'm afraid your movements will be restricted."

Zhou Shengpeng only remembered after he hung up the phone that Zhang Zhirong had submitted a psychological diagnosis in the previous lawsuit.

So the judge sentenced me to six months of psychological treatment. I've been so busy planning things for Yau Ma Tei lately that I almost forgot about this matter.

Helplessly, he could only tell Ah Wu to keep an eye on Huo Baoming's movements. He then stepped on the accelerator and drove to the Galaxy Building in Central.

This psychological clinic is upstairs. Inside is a small psychological treatment room.

After Zhou Shengpeng registered at the front desk, he was led to the psychotherapy room by the formally dressed receptionist.

"Knock knock." The little sister knocked on the door.

The door opened from the inside, and a woman with delicate features, sweet looks, tall figure, and wearing a white shirt dress walked out.

The shirt buttons on the front are tightly wrapped around the body, which shows off the figure very nicely.

The female therapist ignored Zhou Shengpeng's gaze and guided him to sit across from the desk.

"Mr. Zhou, I'm Dr. Li Xin'er. I'm obligated to tell you that the psychological treatment you're currently receiving was referred by the Legal Department."

"In the next six months, you must complete the treatment as scheduled. After completion, I will write a report to the court."

"The court will decide whether to drop the charges against you by the Serious Crime Unit based on this psychological evaluation."

Li Xiner read out the precautions to Zhou Shengpeng in a serious manner.

Zhou Shengpeng looked at the woman in front of him with interest. Wasn't Li Xin'er the psychotherapist who had hypnotized Chen Yongren?

Unexpectedly, as he was also referred by the Department of Justice, he also became Li Xin'er's 'patient'.

"Mr. Zhou, do you understand?" Li Xiner asked hurriedly when she saw Zhou Shengpeng didn't respond for a long time.

Zhou Shengpeng finally came back to his senses: "I see, isn't it just cooperating with the treatment? That's easy."

"Okay, then sign this informed consent form and we'll start the treatment later."

Li Xiner took out a document and handed it over.

Zhou Shengpeng picked up a pen and quickly signed his name on it.

This kind of treatment is a process that requires signing, so he doesn't care.

Then, Li Xiner, holding a folder and wearing high heels, led the way.

Zhou Shengpeng followed Li Xin'er into a room inside. The room was large, but not very well furnished.

There is a very special shaped treatment chair inside, and a small lamp is placed on the small table next to it, emitting warm yellow light.

The overall environment is very quiet and peaceful, and you will feel very comfortable as soon as you walk in.

Although Zhou Shengpeng has never been to a psychological clinic, he has appeared in some film and television works in later generations.

In a psychotherapy room like this, all the ornaments, paintings, even the lighting, curtains, and the placement of chairs are very particular.

People receiving psychotherapy can feel very relaxed as soon as they walk in here.

Zhou Shengpeng casually laid down on the treatment chair. Li Xin'er crossed her long legs and sat on the stool next to the treatment chair.

"Through the psychological evaluation provided by your lawyer, we suspect you have violent tendencies, so our treatment will primarily be based on hypnosis."

"Doctor Li, I hate violence the most. If I see an old lady crossing the street, I will help her."

"Hypnosis isn't necessary, is it?"

When Zhou Shengpeng heard about violent tendencies and hypnosis, he cursed Zhang Zhirong a hundred times in his heart.

Hypnosis was a mysterious thing. He wasn't too worried about anything else, but he was afraid that if he really got hypnotized, what would happen if he told the system about it?

Li Xiner smiled, picked up the glass on the table and took a sip.

Then he handed the informed consent form to Zhou Shengpeng: "Look, you have already signed the hypnosis informed consent form, you can't go back on your word."

"Of course, you have the right not to receive treatment, but the Attorney General's Office also has the right to review previous judgments..."

"Overturn the verdict and reserve the right to sue me, right?" Zhou Shengpeng interrupted directly.

Li Xin'er raised her eyebrows: "You've made progress. You've even learned to answer quickly."

"Whatever, go ahead." Zhou Shengpeng picked up the cup next to him and took a sip.

Li Xiner's face flushed instantly, and her eyes fell on Zhou Shengpeng's put-down cup.

That cup is the one she just drank from. Doesn't this mean indirect kissing...

Zhou Shengpeng looked at Li Xiner who was blushing inexplicably.

Only then did she realize that there was a lipstick mark on the cup he had put down just now. It was the cup she had drunk from.

He had kissed girls before, let alone drank a glass of water. At least Li Xin'er was not disgusting to him.

He simply pretended not to see it, lying on the treatment chair and closing his eyes to rest.

Li Xiner took a deep breath and kept giving herself psychological hints in her heart.

"I'm a psychiatrist. Don't bother with the short mule. Stay calm. Stay calm."

After regaining her composure, she asked seriously, "Could you introduce yourself or tell me about your family?"

"I used to have a happy family, but one day, I found out that my dad wasn't my dad, my mom wasn't my mom, and I was taken away by mistake in the hospital."

"Later, my parents quarreled all day long because of this incident and divorced."

"My dad found a stepmother, and my mom found a stepfather."

"From then on, I had no home. I could only wander the streets, sleeping in the open and trying to make ends meet."

Li Xiner didn't expect Zhou Shengpeng to have such a bizarre childhood.

I was so sympathetic to his experience that I almost cried.

It seems that the dwarf mule also has a sad side that is unknown to the public.

She held her cheek and listened carefully to Zhou Shengpeng's past.

"Guess what, in the end I found out that my stepmother is my biological mother, and my stepfather is my biological father."

"I have two families, two sets of parents, I am so happy."

"Doctor Li, what do you think of this story?"

Zhou Shengpeng opened his eyes mischievously and blinked at Li Xiner.

Goodness me, this nearly gave Li Xin'er a heart attack. She'd just been sympathetic, but she hadn't realized it was all made up. Even hypnosis didn't work.

"I'm a psychiatrist. I can't get angry with my patients. Stay calm."

Li Xiner silently rebuilt the collapsed state in her heart a hundred times.

Then he forced a smile that was uglier than crying: "It's a good one, quite bizarre, which proves that you have a good imagination."

"Next, let's change the question and talk about your favorite things."

Zhou Shengpeng closed his eyes again and put on a wicked smile: "My favorite thing is, of course, eating."

"My favorite foods include steamed lamb, steamed bear paw, steamed deer tail, roast duck, roast chicken, roast goose, braised pork, braised duck, braised chicken, bacon, pine flower, tripe, dried meat, sausage, assorted Su pan, smoked chicken tripe..."

Hey guy, I asked you to tell me what you like, but you told me the name of the dish?

Li Xin'er was so angry that her liver ached. She had never heard of many of the names of the dishes before, and just hearing them made her hungry.

This wasn't hypnotizing Zhou Shengpeng, it was clearly being hypnotized. If he continued reading, she would fall asleep first.