Chapter 203: Capture the thief first and capture the king first Ding Lixie had already prepared a plan, and immediately said: "This is very simple. With the status of our Zhongqing Society in the underworld, as long as you are willing to ask, there will definitely be someone willing to lend you the money." "Even if it's usury, with the speed of fans and the high profits, there is still money to be made." "In this way, won't we have the start-up capital?" Just as the three brothers were considering the possibility of this, Ding Hai finally reacted and asked, "Abandoning fans? You are violating the law of nature. Be careful not to give birth to a son without an asshole!" After hearing what their father said, the sons' faces suddenly turned dark. Ding Yixie immediately said angrily: "Our future son will call you grandpa. Is there any father who would curse his own son like this?" Ding Wangxie also pushed his glasses on his nose and said, "Yes, you are a bit too much." Ding Xiaoxie also said earnestly: "Dad, we have no other choice. Now only the high profits from fans can help us recover quickly." "If everything goes well, we can earn back the money you lost in the stock market in a few months. By then, we will no longer lose fans. Do you think this is okay?"
Ding Xiaoxie is as his name suggests. He is truly filial to his unreliable father Ding Hai. "How many?" “You can earn tens of millions in just a few months?” "You guys are going to stop this profitable business, are you crazy?" After hearing about the income, Ding Hai almost jumped up and danced with joy, saying: "The fan business has a future, just go for it, I support you!" "If this trend continues, our Ding family will reach the top of Hong Kong Island sooner or later!" Watching Ding Hai's performance, the brothers could only shake their heads, gather their thoughts, and work hard for the future of their family. With a dad like this, no one can do anything. …… In a European-style villa in Sham Shui Po, Hong Kong Island. It was clearly daytime, but all the windows were covered with curtains. A beam of luxurious chandelier poured down, illuminating the living room as bright as day. Five foreigners were sitting on the sofa, and their faces didn't look very good. The nicotine from the cigar spreads in every corner of the living room. One of the bald foreigners spoke first, saying, "Hutchison Whampoa is going to be delisted. What do you think?" Another thin foreigner immediately said: "Now that Lin Zehao holds the majority of the shares, what else can we do?" "If we only use legal means, we won't be able to stop him at all." "I didn't expect his sense of smell to be so sharp. Could a 20-year-old young man really be able to detect our intentions through just a few clues?" They originally planned to let Lin Zehao be proud for a while and then look for the right opportunity to attack.
Anyway, as long as they still hold shares in Hutchison Whampoa, there will always be a chance to turn the tables. What the years bring to them is not only age, but also a good mentality of not competing for short-term gains. "Whether he really realized our intention or it was just a coincidence, we can't just watch him delist. We have to do something, right?" The fat foreigner frowned tightly and spoke while smoking a cigar. A white-haired foreigner with a pipe in his mouth shook his head and said, "What can we do? The delisting procedures have been submitted. With Lin Zehao's influence in Hong Kong Island, there is no reason for the higher-ups not to approve it." "Official means cannot defeat him. If he really uses illegal means, his subordinates will not be pushovers." These words made everyone nod their heads. Even if they don't want to admit it, it seems that Lin Zehao is indeed somewhat invulnerable. "I have a plan. Catch the leader first. Even if Shenghe claims to have 50,000 disciples, he can't always take so many people out with him, right?" "Let's find a group of brave and desperate criminals to do it, and kill Lin Zehao once and for all. Wouldn't all the problems be solved then?" "Without him as the key figure, wouldn't Hutchison Whampoa still fall into our pockets?" The thin foreigner was silent for a moment, and then spoke word by word, with a fierce murderous tone in his voice. Everyone listened quietly, without showing any surprise. They have done things like this countless times in their long lives. Commercial competition has always been naked. In the face of huge profits, no capital will be foolishly limited to so-called commercial means, nor will it be bound by the legal framework. If you can't deal with the other party's company, then get rid of the other party's people. Although physical elimination is a bit simple and crude, the effect achieved is the most immediate. The dead never make excuses. The fat foreigner put down his cigar and added: "If we can really get rid of Lin Zehao, not only Hutchison Whampoa, but also his subsidiaries under Hutchison Industries will all be high-quality projects." "When the time comes, we can join forces and divide the profits, and we will have enough money to pay for our retirement." This news was unanimously agreed upon by everyone, and there was a gleam of greed in everyone's eyes. The gray-haired ghost thought for a moment and asked, "Who should we find to do it?" "Given Lin Zehao's status in Hong Kong, basically no one dares to take this business." "Moreover, judging from the security forces that are usually deployed when going out, one or two people would simply be seeking death if they went there." They have been paying attention to Lin Zehao for a long time, and some things that are obvious are very clear. The skinny foreigner had thought about it and said immediately, "It's simple. No one in Hong Kong dares to take it. Then we can find someone from the mainland to do it. Not only are those people cheap, but they are also ruthless." "One or two million Hong Kong dollars is definitely enough to find a group of desperate criminals." Everyone nodded and voted in favor unanimously. As a phone call was made, an invisible chain of interests began to operate.
As for Lin Zehao, who was at the center of the incident, he was chatting with Li Feirui. "Mr. Lin, the higher-ups have already approved the gun license issue." "I didn't expect you to have such great power in your ancestral family. There was even a marquis who took the lead in speaking for you and even called London directly. It really opened my eyes." Li Feirui kept praising her, but inside he was already in uproar. As a citizen of the British Empire, he certainly knew the value of the title of Marquis. Moreover, the Marquis who was able to make a direct phone call to London must have been a man with capable ancestors. Even among marquises, he is one of the best. Even though the Governor of Hong Kong has such great power in Hong Kong Island, in fact, after being transferred back to his ancestral home, he may not have as much influence as the Marquis. Such a person could actually be mobilized by Lin Zehao. Li Feirui was shocked and didn't know how to describe it. Originally, he had given Lin Zehao a high enough evaluation, but now it seems that it is still not enough. Lin Zehao did not show any pride or complacency. He just smiled and said, "He is just a business partner. I will introduce him to you next time I have the chance." "Then it's settled. My friends will surely envy me for having the honor of meeting a noble." (End of this chapter)