Chapter 229 It turns out to be He Shenghe's Daliqiang Bao Yugang has seen countless outstanding people with his eyes, so he knows very well that Lin Zehao is not someone who can be controlled by anyone. Therefore, instead of fighting for the so-called power, it is better to hand over the power of life and death to him with confidence. Bao Yugang has reason to believe that this jewelry company will be able to flourish and become bigger and stronger in Lin Zehao's hands! Lin Zehao smiled and said, "Then it's settled." Bao Yugang gave him 19% of Longcang's shares for free, so naturally he had to return the favor. It's just 20% of the shares of a jewelry company. He is not that stingy. What's more, since Bao Yugang offered 50 million Hong Kong dollars and didn't want the decision-making power, there was no reason for Lin Zehao to refuse. As for Cheng Yu Tung, he is currently the absolute tycoon in the Hong Kong jewelry industry. Ever since he inherited Chow Tai Fook from his father-in-law, he has developed it to great success. Some time ago, Cheng Yutong wanted to set up a so-called Hong Kong Jewelry Association with the aim of monopolizing the voice of the Hong Kong jewelry industry. Even though it didn't work in the end, given the other party's character, he would never give up easily. Now facing a competitor like Lin Zehao, Zheng Yutong probably won't welcome him.
After finding another way to make money, Bao Yugang was in a very good mood and asked with interest: "By the way, what do you plan to name this jewelry company?" Lin Zehao's answer was not unexpected, and he immediately said, "Hutchison Jewellery." Bao Yugang held his forehead and said helplessly: "It seems that we are both bad at naming." Hearing this, Lin Zehao just smiled and said nothing. In his heart, Hutchison Whampoa is the capital of his fortune, and he wants to use this method to remind himself at all times not to forget his original intention. As the car slowly drove away, a drizzle began to fall from the sky. Falling on the flying goddess logo, it has a sense of riding the wind and waves. …… Kwun Tong, and Hung Shing Tong. More than a dozen cars were parked at the door, the leading one being a black Mercedes-Benz with a tiger head. Seeing this, the guard on the side hurried forward, looked arrogant, knocked on the car window, and said: "Don't you have eyes? Don't you know where this place is?" "You dare to park your car in front of our Hutchison? Do you want to die?" Then, the rear window of the car slowly rolled down. Chen Guoqiang glanced at the other party and said with a half-smile, "Oh? Since when did this become Hutchison's territory?" "As far as I know, Hutchison Whampoa in Hong Kong usually refers to Wo Shing Wo." "Could it be that He Shenghe just planted a flag here?" Hearing what Chen Guoqiang said, the 49-year-old immediately showed an expression of rage. He stretched out his left foot and kicked the tire of the tiger-head Mercedes-Benz hard, shouting angrily: "Are you here to cause trouble? Believe me or not, you will not be able to leave Kwun Tong today!" In an instant, more than a dozen thugs holding sticks rushed out from He Hongsheng's hall. After shouting loudly, they rushed towards Chen Guoqiang. Seeing this, the guy who kicked the tire crossed his arms over his chest and looked at Chen Guoqiang with disdain, as if to wait and see how he would die. The next second, dozens of He Shenghe's younger brothers, wearing black suits, with burly builds and tough temperaments, got out of the Toyota Crown car behind.
Without any hesitation, they opened their suits, drew the pistols from their waists, and aimed at Hong Sheng's younger brothers. In an instant, the opponent's brothers, facing the black muzzle of the gun, all stopped subconsciously, their faces filled with shock, fear, and deep disbelief! They couldn't understand when this level of conflict escalated to the point where guns were drawn at the slightest disagreement. Could it be that they are all plainclothes members of the anti-gang group? Thinking of this, they quickly threw aside the sticks in their hands, put their hands on their heads, and squatted against the corner. This set of movements is extremely skillful, like flowing water, and it is obvious at first glance that the performer is very experienced. At this time, Chen Guoqiang got out of the car, straightened his bright red suit, came to the front of the leader, looked at his left leg, and said word by word: "Now I give you two choices." "One of you leaves your leg behind, and the other one lies on the ground and licks the tire clean." "When I come out later, if there's any spot I haven't licked clean, I guarantee you'll spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair." Hearing this, the face of the leading younger brother changed instantly. He moved his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it. He wanted to straighten his back and say no bravely, but facing the cold muzzle of the gun, he ultimately did not have the courage. "Boss, calm down. I'll just lick it. Please don't be angry..." "It's all my fault for not recognizing a great man. Please don't take my words seriously..." He immediately acted in a servile manner, nodding and bowing, begging for mercy. For a scoundrel like him, taking advantage of the situation is an absolute basic skill, otherwise he wouldn't have gotten to his current position. When you hit a wall that you cannot afford to offend, it is not shameful to kowtow and admit defeat in order to save your life. Seeing his appearance, Chen Guoqiang was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He immediately waved his hand and turned to walk towards the hall. The younger brother who was left to watch the car pointed at the tire covered with footprints and said bluntly: "What are you still standing there for? Didn't you hear what my boss said?" "If you still don't lick this tire clean before Brother Qiang comes out, you know the consequences." Hearing the other party's words, Hong Sheng's Sijiuzi immediately lay on the ground, stuck out his tongue covered with white coating, and licked the tire without any hesitation. Seeing this, He Shenghe's younger brother showed a look of disdain on his face, spat on the ground and said, "People like you dare to advertise the name of He Ji to others? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself now? Do you deserve it?" In their hearts, only Wo Shing Wo under the leadership of Brother Hao is qualified and capable of carrying the name of the entire Hutchison Whampoa. As for those other small-time guys, it would be better for them to recognize the general trend and turn to the light. Otherwise, when the royal army marches south, it will be too late. Chen Guoqiang led his younger brothers forward and no one dared to stop them. Even if a young man occasionally stood up, he would be dealt with by the younger brothers without exception. When Chen Guoqiang pushed open the door of the conference room, he and Hong Sheng's middle and senior management were all confused and had no idea what was going on. "Who are you? How dare you break into He Hongsheng's territory?" A man who looked to be in his fifties and wearing a black Tang suit stood up, pointed at Chen Guoqiang and others, and spoke with full energy. The person who was speaking was called Wang Hongbi, the leader of Hongsheng.
Chen Guoqiang straightened his red suit, took off his sunglasses, and said, "Haven't you always wanted He Shenghe's dragon head stick? How come you don't know who I am yet?" "If you are so forgetful, you might as well retire early and let the young people take the leading position." As he spoke, Chen Guoqiang pulled out a chair and sat down with his arms and legs spread out, his eyes full of amusement. Hearing He Shenghe's name, everyone present subconsciously lowered their heads, with shock written all over their faces. Their heartbeats quickened and fear rose in their hearts. Although no one knows why He Shenghe came to visit, it is obviously related to the lost dragon head stick. It would be better for them to remain silent until the situation becomes clear. Only the Pighead Piao, who was sitting in the first seat on the left, showed a hint of excitement, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if it was all an illusion. "Oh……" "I was wondering who was so arrogant, it turned out to be Daliqiang from He Shenghe." "Although we are all members of the Hutchison Whampoa Group, isn't it a bit too much for you to slander me for wanting Shenghe's dragon head stick?" Although Wang Hongbi was shocked at how quickly He Shenghe found out the truth, he was an old hand after all, so he quickly calmed down. The look in his eyes when he looked at Chen Guoqiang was full of obvious disdain. (End of this chapter)