Chapter 122 Gao Jin After leaving the hotel, he quickly called a taxi and headed straight to the hotel where his family was staying. "Hutchison Industries, your decision to let me go today is definitely the biggest mistake of your life!" "Just wait for me. The next time we meet, I will make you kneel on the ground and repent for what you did today!" Then, Li Wenbin picked up the banknotes on the table, walked slowly to the manager, put about a thousand pounds on the table, and said calmly: "There is an old saying in my hometown, which is that he who knows the current situation is a hero." "This money is a reward for Junjie. You should know what to do." "If you want to thank someone, then thank my boss, Lin Zehao." After saying that, Li Wenbin, Yang Chengrong and the others turned around and left. The manager nodded and bowed hurriedly, watching them go away. After it was completely out of sight, the manager rang the bell and called the staff together. "This is the tip that the generous gentleman gave us just now. We should all be grateful." "If someone asks you about it afterwards, you should know what to do."
"Now, we all divide the money according to our positions." The manager first took out four hundred pounds from the stack of banknotes and put it in his own pocket, and then decided the amount to be distributed to each person according to their positions. After this operation, both the chef and the waiter got a satisfactory share. Everyone held the banknotes, their faces filled with gratitude and excitement. In the industrial city of Bristol, a restaurant manager earning 400 pounds a month is definitely considered a high-income earner. An average skilled worker can only earn three hundred pounds a month at most after working very hard. And now, everyone has received tips that exceed their monthly income. How can people not be excited! “Let us thank the great Lin for bringing us a prosperous life!” "Let us pray, kind Lin, that the holy light will eventually illuminate all the darkness!" The manager raised the whiskey in his hand and shouted excitedly. Everyone raised their glasses in response, and their words were full of gratitude to Li Wenbin and others. No matter when, people who know how to be grateful will always feel happy. …… At this moment, Lin Zehao, who is known as the kindhearted one by everyone, is meeting Ren Darong in a cafe. "Mr. Lin, this time it should be the foreigners above who want to get you. As for their identities, I have no idea." "I heard that it was through connections in the government, not a direct order from the police." For Ren Darong, Lin Zehao, who shares some of Ren Darong's views, is his natural ally. Moreover, in terms of personal relationships, his younger brother is a contracted artist of Hutchison Entertainment. No matter how you look at it, when something like this happens, Ren Darong has no reason not to help. "Thank you very much."
Ren Darong's answer did not surprise Lin Zehao. Because this is basically consistent with his survey results. In this way, Lin Zehao can narrow down the scope and find the mastermind behind the scenes. "You're welcome. If I have any news, I'll tell you at any time." After chatting for a few more words, the two left the cafe one after another. Then Lin Zehao took his younger brothers to a private hospital in Kowloon. Lin Zehao got out of the car and, surrounded by his younger brothers, went straight to the exclusive single room on the sixth floor. As soon as he entered the door, Gao Jin knelt on his knees and knocked his head on the ground. His tone was full of gratitude, and he said: "Brother Hao, thank you for saving my life. If you don't mind, from now on, my life is yours!" "From now on, I will fight till my death!" Lin Zehao helped him up and said, "If you just want to thank me, there are many ways. You don't have to work hard for me." "The business I do is very risky." "You can think about it carefully and then make a decision." Gao Jin shook his head and said, "Brother Hao, although I don't know what you do, I know you are definitely not an ordinary person." "However, this does not affect my determination to work hard for you. No matter what you do, I want to follow you!" "Even if I go to hell, I will still be your most loyal subordinate. As long as I am alive, I will definitely clear all obstacles for you!" When Gao Jin was rescued that day, he vaguely saw the scene. Which ordinary businessman can be so grand and go out with so many powerful followers? Combined with the fact that this is a famous private hospital in Hong Kong Island, Gao Jin could probably guess that Lin Zehao should be the kind of big boss who is involved in both black and white affairs. Hearing this, Lin Zehao just nodded slightly. Luo Tianhong behind him saw some clues and couldn't help asking, "Are you learning Baguazhang?" As a martial artist, Luo Tianhong had a sharp eyesight. He was able to make a rough judgment based on Gao Jin's steps alone. "Brother, you have good eyesight. I am a disciple of He Jinkui and I am his last disciple in his later years." "I wonder what school of thought your brother learned from?" He Jinkui, a native of Hebei Province, once studied Baguazhang under Cheng Tinghua in his early years, but the period did not last long. He then became a disciple of Yin Fu and married Yin Fu's daughter Yin Jinyu. When he reached middle age, he combined the essence of Cheng and Yin's Baguazhang and his martial arts skills reached perfection. It is said that a good teacher produces good students, and the last disciple is probably the most talented one among them. From this point of view, Gao Jin's kung fu should be quite good. Relevant information flashed through Luo Tianhong’s mind, and he clasped his fists and said solemnly: “My name is Luo Tianhong, and I am a disciple of Yang Kuishan.” "So you are from the lineage of the 'Sword Immortal'. My apologies." Gao Jin was a little surprised and quickly responded with martial arts etiquette. If you are not a martial arts expert, you may not be familiar with the name Yang Kuishan. But Yang Kuishan's master, Luo Tianhong's master's master, Li Jinglin, who is known as the "Sword Immortal", can be regarded as a well-known figure.
"Since you have decided to follow me, there is no reason for me to reject a master." "I just happen to be in need of someone right now. If you have recovered, you can start working now." Lin Zehao is very clear about Gao Jin's strength and loyalty. If such a person is used well, he can definitely be his right-hand man. "No problem, Brother Hao. I'm fully recovered now." Hearing this, Gao Jin became excited and patted his chest quickly. Plus, he hadn't eaten or drunk anything for a long time, so it was so dangerous at that time. "Take him to buy a suitable suit. Consider it a meeting gift from me, the boss, to you." Lin Zehao patted Gao Jin on the shoulder and instructed his younger brother beside him. The hospital matters were settled, and when Lin Zehao went out, Gao Jin, dressed in a suit and with his hair combed back, appeared behind him. Seeing his boss coming out, the younger brother who was in charge of driving quickly started the car and turned on the air conditioner. As the car engine started, a deafening explosion was heard. "Bang!!!" The next second, the Mercedes-Benz flew high into the sky amidst dazzling flames and air waves, and the driver was killed on the spot. Countless fragments flew everywhere, as if a grenade had exploded. Two of the younger brothers were unable to dodge and fell to the ground with a groan. More younger brothers subconsciously protected Lin Zehao, with determination written all over their faces. The passenger door, pushed by the air wave, turned into a blade and flew straight towards Lin Zehao at an extremely fast speed! Judging from the angle and strength of the flight, if it hits the target, it will definitely be cut in half! And all these actions happened in a flash! "careful!" (End of this chapter)