Chapter 3: Transformed into a Dragon in the Face of Storms Lin Zehao knew very well that at this critical moment, he must not reveal his weaknesses. The more he worried about or cared about something, the more indifferent he had to act. He must never let others see through his true thoughts. In this world, no matter who you are, as long as you show weakness, those who usually flatter you will open their bloody mouths and tear the flesh from your body. Social resources are limited. If people at the bottom want to move up, they can only pull down and kill those above them. Otherwise, where will there be a seat for you? Huang Wenwu stared at Lin Zehao for a long while, but didn't get the information he wanted. He came up with a plan and changed the subject: "Forget it, the election of the leader of your club has nothing to do with me. As long as you don't make trouble, I won't bother to care." He glanced at Chen Guoqiang again and said, "This young man is new here, please give him some face, Mr. Lin." "I don't deserve it. But since Mr. Huang has asked for it, I must give him the honor." Lin Zehao was suspicious of the other party's intentions, but he agreed nonetheless. At this critical juncture, he really didn't want to create any more trouble. Things had to be prioritized and many accounts could be settled slowly without rushing. The top priority now is to take over the position of the boss of Yau Tsim Mong. There are many people in Shing Wo who are eyeing this position. Although most of them cannot accomplish anything, they can still do bad things. Hearing the words of his boss, Chen Guoqiang immediately let go of his hand and opened his mouth wide, his shining white teeth making people dizzy. "A Quan, are you okay?" Huang Wenwu asked with concern.
Colleagues who were watching on the side also ran over and supported him, their faces full of resentment. If it weren't for their boss stopping them, someone would have definitely taken action. No matter what their relationship is like, something like this is a disgrace to the entire police force, and they will also lose face if it gets out. "Mr. Huang, I'm fine, sorry Sir..." Ah Quan covered his arm with his hands, his face full of shame and his heart full of hatred. Being humiliated in front of so many people was even more painful than killing him. For those who are successful in this field, face is more important than anything else! The more Ah Quan thought about it, the angrier he became. It felt as if there were flames burning and ants crawling on his body, causing the temperature of his brain to rise sharply. His face turned frighteningly red and his thinking became a little fuzzy. He didn't care about the pain in his arm, and subconsciously stood up, walked to five steps in front of Lin Zehao and stood there, shouting at the top of his voice: "Yan Jiachan, I give you face and call you Wei Longhao. If I don't give you face, aren't you just a gangster? What do you have to brag about?" "I'm a policeman, I'm naturally superior to you! You're just a coward who doesn't want to see the light of day. I'll keep an eye on you, and sooner or later I'll send you to Stanley, damn you!" quiet! The originally noisy scene suddenly became silent. Everyone seemed to have lost their voices, and all eyes were looking over, with shock, disdain, worry, gloating, and all kinds of emotions. "The young man is so stupid, he doesn't even want to live anymore." Huang Wenwu cursed in his heart. According to his plan, he was going to paralyze Lin Zehao first, let him relax his vigilance, and then wait until the competition for the leadership reached a critical moment, and then make a dirty move. Now that they have been messed around by this idiot, the other party must be on guard and the plan is likely to fail. Judging from Wei Longhao's temper, who knows what kind of trouble he might cause. The two words "Weilong" don't just sound nice, they represent the recognition of both the black and white worlds in Hong Kong! What does it rely on? Is it enough to just be handsome? wrong! ! ! It is achieved through strength and means! Weilonghao, these three seemingly light words are stained red with blood! Who doesn’t know its true weight? “How dare you talk to my boss like that?” Chen Guoqiang clenched his fists and was about to rush forward. His sturdy body and exaggerated muscles made him look like a giant bear walking upright. With such momentum, no one doubted the power of this punch. Yang Chengrong quickly exerted force with both hands to hold him back, and whispered: "Daqiang, don't be impulsive. You know that you can't leave any handle for others at this time. The boss hasn't spoken yet, so don't do anything stupid!" After saying that, he turned to look at Ah Quan and said coldly: "Boy, you have guts!" Chen Guoqiang retracted his steps and looked at his boss. With just one word from his boss, he would definitely beat the kid to death on the spot! Come out, the boss’s face is the most important! As a smaller person, I would rather risk my life than let the big boss lose face! Chen Guoqiang had already realized this! Now, everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Zehao. In an instant, everyone is paying attention. If it were an ordinary person, he would have panicked when faced with such a scene. But Lin Zehao is not an ordinary person.
Lin Zehao put his hands in his pockets, the hem of his windbreaker fluttered in the wind, and he exhaled a puff of smoke, making it difficult to see his expression. His voice was even more emotionless, "Sir, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want, otherwise I will sue you for defamation. Wait for the court summons." "Besides, let me tell you, if you have money, you can have lots of fun!" After saying that, he burst into laughter. The younger brothers behind him followed the boss's footsteps and all laughed, with mockery written all over their faces. Among them, Chen Guoqiang laughed the loudest and most arrogantly. As a person with memories of his past life, Lin Zehao certainly wouldn't be so foolish as to go down this path to the end. Many things are just means and tools to achieve goals. In the past two years, he has planned a lot of legitimate businesses with his forward-looking vision. Although his assets are not as good as those of some business tycoons, they are much better off than those other so-called big brothers who live on a one-night stand. Otherwise, why would his subordinates fight so hard for him? It all depends on generosity and giving many benefits! Only by gaining greater voice can some plans be better implemented! Are the golden scales just a thing in the pond? They turn into dragons when the storm strikes! If there is no wind and cloud, he will create it himself! From Yang Chengrong's perspective, he could just see the look in his boss's eyes when he looked at Qingtouzi. Those were a pair of eyes without any emotion, as if he was looking at a dead person. Thinking of the boss's past methods, he seemed to have seen the other party's end. Lin Zehao pointed his finger and said, "Mr. Huang, the Wo Shing Wo Company will send a lawyer's letter, remember to check it." After saying this, Lin Zehao turned around and walked straight to the Mercedes-Benz parked on the side of the road. The younger brothers opened the car door, kept watch all around, and then helped the boss get into the car in an orderly manner. Yang Chengrong followed closely behind, keeping the boss's instructions firmly in mind. Chen Guoqiang walked at the end. Before getting on the car, he gestured to Ah Quan, who looked a little dazed. He made his hands into pistol shapes, fired at them one on the left and one on the right, and then blew away the non-existent smoke from his fingertips. Looking at the Mercedes-Benz going away, Ah Quan felt himself trembling all over and breaking out in a cold sweat. As his passion faded, he began to regret his actions. Unfortunately, some things come at a price once you do them. What’s even more regrettable is that not everyone understands this truth. (End of this chapter)
