Chapter 108 Fat Cat's Plan
Chapter 108 Fat Cat's Plan
Zhuang Xiong followed Fat Cat closely, walked out of the staircase of the Gaoxin Building, and said with his head down, "Grandpa, when we deliver the goods, should we let the police know a little?"
"Tens of millions of dollars! Are you just going to give it to Prince Rong for free?"
The fat cat walked slowly but steadily, bent down and sat in the Mercedes-Benz.
"How can I give it to him for free to make money? It's not clear who will lose or gain by exchanging black for white. If the brothers fight one less time, the society can save a lot of money, and the brothers can shed less blood."
Zhuang Xiong came to the driver's seat and started the car, looking very unwilling: "Brothers, you all make money on the edge of a knife, when did you start to be afraid of death?"
"I'm just saying one more thing. I might as well take this opportunity to trick Prince Rong again. Let the news spread and ask the police to beat the one-eared man into a pulp. It's exciting just thinking about it."
Fat Cat narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhuang Xiong in the rearview mirror. He tapped the dragon head stick with his fingertips and said, "It's too hasty to do this. Why leak the news to the police?"
"If you wear red shoes, people will look down on you in the future. No one in the underworld will trust and respect you anymore. The loss will be more than 30 million."
"When delivering the goods, be open and aboveboard. Don't do anything tricky. There is no such thing as a wall that is impenetrable. If you do something tricky, there will definitely be evidence of something." If the police keep a close eye on you, they will show up when the time comes. "
"If the policeman pretends to be blind, then we can let Taizi Rong make the profit by selling the goods. We won't lose money, but we will make less money. When the time comes to pay the boss, we can just transfer some of the money from the company's accounts to make up for it."
"When the situation improves in the future, I will make up for it in the company's accounts."
Zhuang Xiong noticed Grandpa's gaze and glanced at the rearview mirror: "Grandpa, you really believe in Tang Ge's ability to make money."
"Don't you believe it?" Fat Cat asked.
Zhuang Xiong nodded readily: "Yes, Shenxiantang's name is more famous than the God of Wealth in Yau Tsim Mong."
Make money in the right business, do one thing, and succeed in it. Every business can earn you millions every month.
The gang hooligans and bigwigs watched him build up from nothing, bit by bit, without even having to perform a few times.
The first success is shocking, and the second success is respected.
No one in Zhongyi Company would question Shenxiantang's ability to do business, and anyone who made a comment would be looked down upon.
All the bad boys in Yau Tsim Mong knew that there was a gangster called "Shenxiantang". There were countless young men from the New Territories who wanted to find a job in Kowloon by using Lao Zhong's name.
In half a year, the number of Blue Lanterns outside Lao Zhong has increased several times, and now it is estimated that there are several thousand people.
Zhuang Xiong was smart, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly realized, "Go ahead, Grandpa, this is a conspiracy. You see that the prince is obsessed with fame and wealth, and you want to kill us, Lao Zhong."
"So I deliberately sold the goods to him and waited for him to be caught by the police!"
"The last batch of goods from Dan'er was checked and the loss was huge, which means there must be a traitor around Tai Zirong. As long as the traitor is not found, Tai Zirong is doomed. There is no need for us to spread the word. As long as we pay attention when delivering goods, we can spend the New Year in peace. We may make less money, but the business on both sides will be safe."
"At worst, I can go to Thailand and bring back more goods next year."
Fat Cat smiled and nodded, as if to confirm that what Zhuang Xiong said was right. But Zhuang Xiong was limited by his status and position, so he only knew one thing and not the other. Because no matter whether Prince Rong received the goods safely or not, there was a certain chance that he would turn against him.
The fact that he wanted to share the money from the sneaker factory again was enough to prove his greed and arrogance. He thought that after he had pinched Lao Zhong once, he could pinch him again a second time. So, in the future, he might pinch Lao Zhong a third time and use Lao Zhong as his bank account!
Therefore, before meeting Prince Rong, Fat Cat had already made up his mind to fight with Shan Er. Now he was just throwing a smoke bomb to confuse Prince Rong. After all, compared with Shan Er, the "big four", Lao Zhong was weak against the strong, so he had to have a legitimate reason and set up a trap step by step.
"Grandpa, I never realized you were such a scoundrel." Although Zhuang Xiong had always respected Fat Cat, he had never seen Fat Cat's methods. He was too young and had never seen the Chaozhou Gang in its heyday, nor had he seen Fat Cat, Gao Laosen and other seniors calming down the chaos.
After the decline of the Chaozhou Gang, the situation was hopeless. Even if one had extraordinary abilities, they could only wallow in the mud.
Today, after getting a glimpse of my grandfather's strategy of "fishing with a straight hook and eating one fish in three ways", I feel that I have learned and understood a lot.
"Today, we have all these tricks to play because Atang is good at making money. Otherwise, we will end up with nothing in the end, without making any profit. What's the point of fighting?"
"It's a worthless sign. If it's gone, it's gone. Who would risk their lives for a piece of wood?"
"It's time to retire, it's time to work, let's go our separate ways." Fat Cat said with relief, not discouraged, he even felt like he had let something out.
These words had weighed on his mind for many years, and had almost come true several times.
"Brother Yaowen, have you made any progress in keeping an eye on Lao Zhong's people?" Li Zhibin was sitting at his desk holding a teacup, with the phone tucked between his neck. He shrugged his shoulders, tilted his head and took a big gulp of tea.
Feng Yaowen is worried about the promotion interview at the end of the year, and he is expected to be overtaken by Senior Inspector Chen Wenjing of Group A. Because the customs received a clue last time and cooperated with Group A to seize a batch of single-ear goods.
Two thousand kilograms of goods had been loaded onto the ship and were about to be shipped to Australia, but they were suddenly detained by customs. Although he also had informants watching that batch of goods, he was a step too late, and all his work was in vain.
Now, when he received a call from Jimmy Lai, he absentmindedly replied, "Ah Bin, are you crazy?"
"The nail was just driven in, and there's no sign of anything happening yet, how could there be any news?"
Jimmy Lai chuckled and said, "What a coincidence! Our colleagues at O-Ji in Dan'er got wind of it. Lao Zhong's boss, Fat Cat, personally brought the goods to Tai Zirong's company to discuss business."
"Piao, what are you talking about?" Feng Yaowen's tone suddenly became excited, and his depressed expression became energetic.
Jimmy Lai said, "Fat Cat is now a well-known tycoon in Kowloon. If he cooperates with Shan Er, he will definitely make a big profit. Are you interested in playing together?"
Feng Yaowen couldn't wait to say: "Brother Bin, let's find a place to talk."
Jimmy Lai sipped his tea and said, "Nathan Road, Brilliant Nightclub."
"Okay, it's the VIP box, I understand!" Feng Yaowen gritted his teeth and agreed, with a painful look on his face.
Yin Zhaotang was sitting in the attic of Chaoyi Restaurant holding a meeting. Grandpa officially announced today that a ceremony would be held at the Dasheng Temple on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival. The gates would be wide open, and there would be dragon and lion dances, and parades to celebrate.
Next month, the society will post a notice at the entrance of the Da Sheng Bao Temple on Po Lam Road in Kwun Tong District, announcing the event time and informing believers to prepare incense and burning materials in advance to welcome the gods.
When people in the martial arts world see the notice at Lao Zhong’s mountain gate, they will know that Lao Zhong will open the mountain gate that day. People in the martial arts world who want to become his disciple and respect his loyalty and righteousness must make preparations in advance.
After the meeting, Zhuang Xiong and Yin Zhaotang left side by side, saying, "Brother Tang, Grandpa has already taken care of the sneaker company."
"Prince Rong will not cause trouble again."
(End of this chapter)