Half an hour later.
Chen Feng and Hua Zai left the film studio.
Because Du Qifeng still had to rush to finish the movie he was working on, he didn't have time to chat much, so they arranged to meet another time.
After leaving the film studio.
Hua Zai also made an excuse about having something to do and left in a hurry.
They agreed to meet again next time.
So, Chen Feng, feeling relaxed, took a taxi directly to Victoria Park Bay.
He was just taking a leisurely stroll!
...
Approaching noon.
Chen Feng received a call from Lin Qingqing, inviting him to meet.
After the two met.
Lin Qingqing briefly told Chen Feng about Yu Jinhua's condition today, which served as a follow-up consultation.
The "Classic of Internal Medicine" was indeed amazing.
Products from the system were bound to be of high quality.
Yu Jinhua had been taking the medicine for two days, and his mental state had greatly improved.
This showed that the wisdom of ancient ancestors was not inferior to modern scientific instruments.
It was a pity that much of that wisdom had been lost.
Theoretically, Yu Jinhua was fine now; as long as he didn't seek death himself later, and spent some effort and money on conditioning his body, he could still live for another ten or eight years.
Lin Qingqing clearly smiled more today.
And after explaining Yu Jinhua's situation, she didn't leave, stating directly that she wanted to accompany Chen Feng for a meal.
According to Yu Jinhua's instructions, during Chen Feng's stay in Hong Kong, she would be Chen Feng's personal secretary.
When there was something to do, the secretary would do it.
When there was nothing...
Anyway, all expenses in Hong Kong were covered by Yu Jinhua.
Chen Feng didn't refuse.
That was good.
It saved him the trouble of finding places to eat and play.
Around 12:30 PM.
Chen Feng, tired from strolling around Victoria Bay, decided to go to a nearby high-end restaurant for some French foie gras, as suggested by Lin Qingqing.
He had never eaten it before.
He would try it.
Anyway, someone else was paying.
As the two walked out of Victoria Harbor and passed the entrance of a small park, Chen Feng suddenly stopped.
He heard a familiar voice.
He turned his head to look.
In a nearby alley, a group of people were gathered, seemingly playing some game.
The person acting as the dealer was still shouting: "Place your bets, no more bets! Look closely, I'm opening the cup!"
"Wow, I won."
"Lost again."
"Again, again, I'm not giving up."
"You old swindler, did you cheat? How come she wins every time?"
"Are you two in cahoots?"
"Hey, hey, if you're not playing, just leave, don't slander people."
...
It was chaotic.
But Chen Feng frowned and slowly walked over.
Lin Qingqing, beside him, was a little puzzled but didn't dare to ask too many questions, so she could only follow him.
When they reached the alley entrance.
There were about a dozen people gathered inside.
All of them were squatting around a man by the wall.
When he saw that man, Chen Feng stopped and didn't go any further.
It was Ouyang Hua.
How did he end up like this?
Ouyang Hua by the corner of the wall looked like a beggar, his clothes dirty, his hair messy, clearly not cut for a long time.
He had a scruffy beard.
He was leaning against the wall, playing dice with people, acting as the dealer.
On the ground were some crumpled loose change.
Chen Feng silently watched Ouyang Hua, his brows tightly furrowed.
Lin Qingqing, beside him, also clearly saw the person in the corner and asked in a low voice: "Does Mr. Chen know him?"
"I've met him."
Chen Feng replied softly.
"Alas, he was once a very famous figure in Hong Kong, with the strength of a Gambling King. I never expected him to fall to such a state."
Chen Feng asked in confusion: "I heard he owned three casinos and was also a member of the East Asia Global Gaming Council. How did he end up like this?"
Lin Qingqing explained softly: "Chairman, you don't understand, the gambling industry in Hong Kong is not as unified and simple as in Macau."
"Macau's main industry is gambling, so the gambling industry there is purer."
"But the gambling industry in Hong Kong is very complex."
"Back then, Mr. Chen Jiulong integrated the entire Hong Kong gambling industry and established the Hong Kong Gambling United Group, which was very prosperous for a period."
"However, after Mr. Chen Jiulong disappeared, the Hong Kong gambling industry fell into chaos."
"Among them, the most troublesome were the people from the East Asia Global Gaming Council."
"Their spokesperson is named Liang Gui, nicknamed Fei Gui."
"Previously, Ouyang Hua was just a tool for him to make money."
"But some time ago, I heard that Ouyang Hua went to the mainland and seemed to have lost to a mainland Chinese person. After returning, he became dazed, completely demoralized, and frequently made mistakes."
"Not long after, Fei Gui found an opportunity to swallow up his three casinos and expelled him from the East Asia Global Gaming Council."
"After being expelled, Ouyang Hua became even more decadent."
"Later, he ended up like this."
"The young girl in the crowd is actually his daughter. He can now only use these cheating methods to earn some living expenses for his daughter."
"Alas, actually, my godfather was anxious for you to come back, and Fei Gui was also his biggest headache."
"Now, the scale of Fei Gui's East Asia Global Gaming Council is almost catching up to my godfather's Hongren Entertainment."
"So Fei Gui is very arrogant."
"If my godfather doesn't make it through this time, it's possible that within a month, the entire Gambling United Group will be controlled by Fei Gui."
Hearing this, Chen Feng casually asked: "Is this Fei Gui's gambling skill very impressive?"
"How can he have any gambling skill?"
Lin Qingqing said helplessly: "He doesn't know how to gamble at all. He just relies on his ruthlessness and a mysterious Cleaner working for him, acting recklessly."
"Mm."
Chen Feng nodded.
Then he turned and left the alley entrance.
Ouyang Hua's downfall to this extent truly surprised him.
Did his blow to him really have such a great impact?
...
Noon.
Lin Qingqing took Chen Feng to a very high-end Western restaurant, a place specializing in French foie gras.
Chen Feng had a big meal.
The meal cost at least six figures.
Yu Jinhua paid the bill.
However, Chen Feng already had the status of a master chef and occasionally made himself two long-lost imperial dishes.
To be honest, his taste buds had become very discerning.
So the food in that Western restaurant wasn't really that great.
No matter what he ate, it was all just hype.
When it came to taste, Chinese cuisine was still more classic.
After the meal.
Chen Feng let Lin Qingqing leave first.
He continued to explore Hong Kong.
He would take advantage of these two days to wander around.
He probably would only come here this once; if there was no important business in the future, he would really be too lazy to come to such a place.
He always felt that this place was already outdated.
Far inferior to Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou, and Shenzhen.
Just like that, three days passed quickly.
...
Three days later.
Early in the morning, Chen Feng got into the luxurious commercial vehicle sent by Lin Qingqing and headed to the headquarters building of the Hong Kong Gambling United Group.
Today, he would officially deal with the resources at hand.
Those who needed to be kicked out would be kicked out, and those who deserved rewards would be rewarded.
Those who talked nonsense would get lost.
Those who wanted to make money together would stay.
It was a simple matter.
It was a society governed by law, so there generally wouldn't be any fighting or killing.
But that Fei Gui was an exception.
This guy actually kept a 'Cleaner'?
Was he showing off?