Chapter 716 Hong Kong Island Is Shaken, Everyone Has Their Own Choice
"Okay, God Jiang, you are dead this time!"
While Shu Min was shocked and frightened, she smiled as if her plot had succeeded.
Xiang Qiangsheng means to make things bigger!
This young man from the mainland really didn't care about life and death, lived up to expectations, and made things bigger than everyone imagined!
very good!
Very good!
Crippled Wei Hongliang and slapped Yang Shoucheng, the prestige was prestige, but Liangzi was also forged.
At this time, the other two clubs also wanted to eat this mainland boy alive!
An ambulance rushed in and took the injured to the hospital.
But under Yang Shoucheng's arrangement, no one called the police.
Jianghu has its own rules, and Jianghu people have their own ways of solving problems.
Being bullied, beaten, and called to the police makes people laugh out loud and never think about raising their heads again for the rest of their lives.
As soon as the ambulance left, the noisy crowd almost left.
There were only a few people left, and Fang Zhanbo and his female assistant stood side by side.
Fang Zhanbo, who is in his sixties and has entered his sixtieth year, still looks like he is middle-aged. He frowns and looks at the few young people under the shade of the tree who are causing trouble and joking calmly from time to time.
He had to admit that he was getting old.
The vigor and hard work of the past are gone forever.
If he had beaten Mr. Wei so badly in anger today, he would probably be on tenterhooks right now and have made countless phone calls to ask someone to make peace.
He even took the risk of coming to the door to apologize in person, trying to reduce the major issue to a trivial matter. In any case, there would be no leisurely smoking and chatting.
Ignorant to the point of fearlessness or arrogant to the point of not knowing the heights of heaven and earth?
Or maybe Chen Zhenming and his friends are indeed strong enough to defy all the wealthy and powerful families in Hong Kong Island.
Fang Zhanbo, who had experienced strong winds and waves, squinted his eyes slightly to look at the three people under the shade of the tree, and he really couldn't figure it out.
The female assistant next to her glanced at her boss and hesitated to speak.
Fang Zhanbo glanced at her and said deeply: "You want to know what I am thinking?"
"Boss, I never dare to ask more about what you want."
"Then just want to know."
Fang Zhanbo looked at the number one female trader in Hong Kong whom he had trained, took a deep breath and said meaningfully: "I'm thinking about which side I should stand on."
"Nowadays, people follow the golden mean in dealing with people. I think it's best not to offend both sides. You know the background of the Wei family. Young Master Zhang and Young Master Jiang don't seem to be simple either."
The female assistant, who can be called the new queen of Hong Kong's financial circle, frowned slightly and carefully added a word.
Fang Zhanbo shook his head deeply.
Women, after all, have long hair but short knowledge.
It was too simple to think that both sides would offend, and now he could only take a gamble.
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There was news that Wei Hongliang, the son of Wei Duangong, the leader of the number gang, was beaten to a disability, the prince of Ngee Ann Society, Xiang Xiang, and the leader of Lian Sheng, Yang Shoucheng, were slapped.
In an instant, the news spread throughout Hong Kong's upper-class society, causing huge waves like a stone shaking thousands of waves.
Many people born in 1997, including gangsters at the bottom, feel that the Number Gang, which was supported by the British colonialists and MI6, has declined, and believe that the underground world of Hong Kong Island today belongs to the Ngee Ann Society.
However, how many people know that to this day, more than 7,000 teahouses, restaurants, entertainment venues in Hong Kong pay protection fees to the number gang on time every month, and more than 1,000 operating vehicles in Hong Kong feel at ease when paying the money to pornographic gamblers. Profits-profiting industries such as drug addiction are increasingly inseparable from the shadow of number gangs.
The Number Gang, which has 200,000 members worldwide, has never really left Hong Kong Island. It has already penetrated into every aspect of Hong Kong Island society, but it has only become more hidden.
But now, a few mainland brats are brazenly declaring war on these three major associations. Do they think they will live longer?
"Wei Duangong can have a good time with the Chief Executive and the Commissioner of Police. I'm afraid these gangsters will be brought to justice!"
Some people speculate.
"No! I heard that there is a red-walled prince from Yanjing's side among them. The chief executive and the police department are on Yanjing's side anyway!"
An insider commented this way.
Sure enough, the police department did not hold a media meeting or release any news, as if this incident had not happened.
But these people are just ordinary rich people who don't know much about the world of cultivation and transcendent forces. Their speculations and judgments are limited to this level, and they have not noticed Jiang Tian's existence.
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At the Xiang family villa, Fang Zhanbo, Yang Shoucheng and Xiang Qiangsheng, who had just been discharged from the hospital, opened a bottle of red wine and chatted while drinking.
"Brother, you are still hesitating!"
Boss Xiang’s voice was mellow but sharp, like a cold knife in the north wind:
"Jie Zai was beaten, and I endured it! But they actually fucked my woman, and I can endure it too!"
"But now, Wei Hongliang has also been beaten, but he is Wei Duangong's son!"
"Wei Duangong, the man who controls everything in Europe, rarely comes to Hong Kong Island, but he is here this time. You and I both understand that people of a certain status in Hong Kong Island, both black and white, will give him face, including you and me!"
"Moreover, Wei Duangong was invited by Li Chaoren to attend the Lantern Festival charity reception held by the Liaison Office of the Central People's Government. What kind of signal is this? Can't you tell?"
"This shows that Li Chaoren and other four major families in Hong Kong are afraid of the three major societies!"
"It also shows that our resistance and manipulation over the years have worked! We have won the opportunity to sit at the negotiating table with Yanjing!"
"What's more, in this conflict, the young masters from Mainland China severely bullied a group of young masters from Hong Kong Island. Who is right and who is wrong is secondary. The important thing is what happens next, whether it is out of xenophobic old ideas or because of the pressure of Wei Duangong in the powerful circles of Hong Kong Island. We must be consistent with others.”
"It's better for you. You're having a heated fight with a few mainland youths. Isn't this bragging the world? Do you still want to do the money laundering business?"
It is no exaggeration to say that he would defy the world.
At the Discovery Bay Golf Course, in addition to Wei Hongliang and a dozen bodyguards, there were also a dozen young men who were injured, each of whom was the son of Hong Kong's local rich and powerful.
Jiang Tian's move was tantamount to a slap in the face of Hong Kong's powerful people!
After Xiang Qiangsheng finished speaking, his resolute face looked calm, he picked up the coffee and sipped it lightly.
At the same time, he stared at Fang Zhanbo, whose face was uncertain, waiting for a reply.
Fang Zhanbo, in the eyes of others, is a big boss in the financial circle of Hong Kong Island.
But in Xiang Qiangsheng's view, he is just a bookkeeper who launders money for the powerful.
In the past, when Fang Zhanbo saw him, he was always trembling with fear, as if walking on thin ice.
But now, Fang Zhanbo glanced at him and said with a half-smile: "Mr. Xiang, tell me, whose Hong Kong Island belongs to me?"
"Of course it belongs to Hong Kong people!" Xiang Qiangsheng said matter-of-factly.
Fang Zhanbo said with a smile but not a smile: "Hong Kong people govern Hong Kong with a high degree of autonomy, which will not change for fifty years. It is true, but don't forget that the right of Hong Kong people to govern Hong Kong was given by the other side!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed to a precious tree worth hundreds of thousands in the north corner of the garden, but no matter who was present, they all understood what Fang Zhanbo meant.
He is pointing to the ancient imperial city thousands of miles away.
"Boss Xiang, Ngee Ann Society, the Number Gang, and He Lian Sheng are hiding behind the scenes to control and promote island independence. They have already taken a huge risk!"
Fang Zhanbo smiled and said:
"Every year you receive a large amount of financial support from the Baodao Bamboo Union Gang and British dignitaries. If this thing becomes known to the world, Yanjing will not let you go!"
"Fang Zhanbo, what do you mean?"
Xiang Qiangsheng's eyes suddenly turned cold and murderous intent emerged.
"Boss Xiang, we have been cooperating for so many years. Please listen to my advice. Now the economy is developing well and everyone is united. Don't make the mistake of yourself."
Fang Zhanbo smiled bitterly and said:
"Moreover, the Zhang Huchen you offended this time is a powerful person in Yanjing, a son of the Red Wall and a red-top businessman!"
"If you want to save your life and the Xiang family, you should surrender and cooperate, not resist!"
"I know he is Zhang Zhongguo's son, but the Zhang family has not even been admitted to the Chang'an Council. How can he be considered a powerful person?"
Xiang Qiangsheng looked arrogant and dismissive.
At this time, the female assistant walked up to Fang Zhanbo's ear and whispered a few words mysteriously.
Fang Zhanbo's frown suddenly relaxed, he stood up and drank the cold coffee in the cup.
The California consortium and Sodoni teamed up with Chen Zhenming to short the EU, and it was Master Jiang who defeated France!
That is Chen Zhenming’s little Jiang Tian!
Fang Zhanbo's mind was swirling with all the information brought by the female assistant, and he smiled in a calm and calm manner.
Xiang Qiangsheng and others only thought that the people standing behind Chen Zhenming were Zhang Huchen and the Zhang family of Yanjing, so the power of the Hong Kong community naturally had a slight chance of winning.
But now, Jiang Lieguo is also among them! Then where do you have a chance to make a comeback?
Who is the backer that other parties need for Zhanbo?
Jiang Lieguo is the real towering tree that can shelter from the wind and rain, not a small one making trouble in a small place.