A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

When Zhou Peilian heard Lin Weilong's words, her hand that was putting on clothes paused slightly: "Aluo will understand your good intentions in the future..."

In her heart, Wang Zuluo couldn't let anything happen to him now. Even if something happened, he would have to die on the spot, otherwise it would be bad if he would be implicated.

Just when he was about to say a few nice words to Wang Zuluo, Lin Weilong picked up the phone again and called Luo Weina in Macau: "Brother Na, there's no need to look for me, I've got it done here."

Luo Weila, who was far away in Macau, breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this and said in a relaxed tone:

"Thank you for doing it. You need to know English and speak Japanese, and the most important thing is to be trustworthy. If I have such a talent, I won't just be hiding at the Macau pier. Where can I find it?"

Lin Weilong was talking on the phone, and Wang Zuluo was also on the phone. The call came from Ah Rong in Lin Weilong's mouth.

"Brother Rong, don't worry. I'll take over the finance company in a moment. That side of East Tsim Sha Tsui...you really don't need me to go there?"

After a few minutes, Wang Zuluo put down his phone and breathed a sigh of relief.

On the phone, Ye Rong offered the finance company to completely let go in exchange for not going to Tsim Sha Tsui to help.

This was obviously a small move in East Tsim Sha Tsui, but what did Wang Zuluo have to do with it?

Anyway, he couldn't get a penny from the business in East Tsim Sha Tsui. In the past, it was not only an eyesore but also offended others. Why not do it if he could get some favors instead?

In the future, when Lin Weilong asks, he can just refer it to Ye Rong. He is just a small lawyer, not Lin Weilong's strategist.

"Weilong Finance Company in Mong Kok..."

I rummaged through my memory and found some financial company information.

He had helped handle several financial disputes and still had some impressions of the place.

The company used to be managed by Ye Rong, but since Lin Weilong started the arms business, the financial company has become a marginal industry.

After thinking for a while, Wang Zuluo got up and ran to Uncle Zhu's house to have breakfast, then returned to his room to take a nap before going to the finance company at noon.

Unexpectedly, it was already past three in the afternoon when I woke up.

Weilong Finance Company, Canton Road, Mongkok.

"Brother Tony, I heard that our new boss is a pretty boy. He used to be a lawyer. Do we need to issue a lawyer's ticket first to collect the bills in the future, haha..."

More than a dozen people in the company were chatting and chatting in the conference room. In the morning, they received a notice that Ye Rong, who used to be in charge, had gone to East Tsim Sha Tsui to take charge of affairs, and the place was left to others.

"Don't talk nonsense. Brother Rong is going to Tsim Sha Tsui East for a high promotion. From now on, the business in Mong Kok will be handed over to the new boss... By the way, what is the new boss called?"

Tony was sitting on the conference table with a plate of peanuts in his hand and was eating deliciously.

This time Ye Rong came to Tsim Tsim East and the manager didn't take him with him. Now he is feeling aggrieved.

I originally thought that I had fallen in Brother Rong's eye and could follow him to East Tsim Sha Tsui to make a fortune this time, but who knew that Brother Rong left without even saying hello, which poured cold water on his enthusiasm.

"The new boss seems to be named Wang Zuluo. He used to work with my sister-in-law. Later, when Brother Long's brother Lin Guangjie came, he was transferred to wipe Lin Guangjie's butt."

"Now that Lin Guangjie and Hong Xing have a conflict and are running away across the sea, they come to us to show off their power. After all, they are direct relatives."

Baimao, who is also the leader, is also full of grievances. Lin Weilong has not taken the financial company seriously in recent years, and Ye Rong is only a nominal supervisor and does not necessarily come to the company once a month.

This time Ye Rong went to East Tsim Sha Tsui, they thought they had a chance to rise to the top, but now that a manager is parachuted in, who would not be depressed?

Although the finance company is a little marginalized, they get a lot of money in a year, not to mention that with Lin Weilong as their backer, the associations here in Mong Kok also give them some face.

If it weren't for Lin Weilong's face, Lianying wouldn't be cannibalizing the finance company's business bit by bit, but would bring people to knock on the door.

Outside the conference room, Wang Zuluo was leaning against the door, quietly listening to the discussions inside. He wanted to learn how many people were worth winning over.

At this time, a guy wearing a black leather jacket and jeans walked down the stairs to the conference room. After seeing Wang Zuluo in a suit, he asked curiously: "The new civil servant?"

Wang Zuluo was interrupted from his thoughts, raised his head and smiled: "Yes, new here. The big guys inside are talking, and I am... um... studying."

"What's there to learn from a group of people bragging? The most important thing for a financial company is to lend money and collect money. If you do this well, the company won't treat you badly. How about one?"

Ah Hua and the guy inside couldn't urinate into the same pot, so he took out his cigarette case, knocked out a cigarette and handed it over.

"Thank you." Wang Zuluo lit the cigarette with the help of the fire that A Hua brought over, and then asked: "The big guys inside are all from the financial company... um... financial manager?"

Really unable to find any adjective, Wang Zuluo could only use financial manager instead.

"The financial managers are all young and Dangerous guys who work in the company. Each of them has more than a dozen subordinates who lend money on the streets of Mong Kok."

"Everyone usually hangs out in their own clubs. If the finance company has something to do, they come to the platform. It's all for Brother Long's sake. Otherwise, you won't make much money just by collecting protection fees."

Ah Hua liked the newcomer, and he was unhappy with Tony inside, so he planned to say a few words to the newcomer at the door.

"The most powerful person among them is Tony, the one sitting on the conference table. He not only lends money, but also helps several bird shops to look after the venues. He has nearly a hundred of his subordinates who follow him to eat."

"Although he is so majestic and has many younger brothers, there are only four or five people around him who dare to fight and kill. The rest are just working behind his back. He has a bad temper, so just stay away from him from now on."

Ahua leaned next to Wang Zuluo and looked at the watch on his wrist. He found that the time was not up yet, so he was ready to say a few more words.

"There is also that guy with a tuft of white hair on his head. His name is Duan Kun. Recently, he is planning to go to Tsim Sha Tsui independently, and he has followed the path of Lin Kun, a big fan. In the future, he will either get rich or end up in a coffin. Sooner or later, such a guy will have to die. Too bad, you must not get too close to him."

Wang Zuluo didn't expect that he would gain something unexpected during this visit. If the other party hadn't said these things, it would have taken a lot of effort for him to figure them out.

So when Ah Hua looked at his watch again, he stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "My name is Wang Zuluo, what's yours?"

"Just call me Ah Hua. I don't have the strength in the company, so there's no need to flatter me."

Ah Hua held a cigarette in his mouth and shook hands with Wang Zuluo. He looked very free and easy when he said that he had no strength.

"Didn't you say that the new boss is coming today? Why is it that it's already this hour and you still haven't seen anyone?"

Ah Hua was a little anxious and informed him of the meeting in the morning. He waited all morning and all afternoon, but it was already afternoon and the boss still hadn't come.

"What, is there something urgent tonight?" Wang Zuluo asked curiously.

"I have a little brother who went to collect numbers, but there's no news yet. I'm going to go and have a look."

When Ah Hua mentioned his younger brother, he obviously sighed.

"Okay, since you're in a hurry, let's go in."

Wang Zuluo patted Ah Hua on the shoulder, showing no trace of his previous restraint.

"Huh? Okay... then... let's go in?"

Ah Hua is not a fool. Wang Zuluo's current calmness coupled with the news that the new boss came today, if he still can't figure out that the guy in front of him is the new boss, he doesn't have to hang out on the street.