Hong Kong Film: The Positive Energy System of the Hongxing Boss

Pengcheng.

Sihai County.

Friendship Hotel.

When Fengyun came to meet County Magistrate Yang as agreed, he was brought to this hotel.

He keenly discovered that the service personnel around him seemed not ordinary waiters, but more like... soldiers.

At the same time, Song Zihao and Xiao Ma Ge also noticed something wrong.

"Boss, I think the atmosphere here is a little wrong, how about you go out first?" Xiao Ma Ge said vigilantly.

"Boss, Xiao Ma is right, I also think something is wrong here." Song Zihao also reminded.

And Fengyun, not only did not feel nervous at all, but was faintly excited.

Fengyun was not like Song Zihao and Xiao Ma Ge, who had a bandit mentality.

From beginning to end, Fengyun believed that he was a conscientious businessman who abided by the law.

"Don't be nervous, Xiao Ma, I think the other party has no ill intentions."

Fengyun stopped Xiao Ma Ge's next move. At this time, Xiao Ma Ge's hand had already touched the pistol behind his waist.

After listening to Fengyun's words, Xiao Ma Ge put his hand down. Although he was doubtful, Fengyun was his boss after all, and his life was given by his boss.

Fengyun did this not because he believed in him, but because he was confident that he had the absolute strength to settle everything.

After systematic strengthening, Fengyun's overall physical quality was about 4 times stronger than that of ordinary people. Even the king of soldiers was not his opponent.

When he arrived at the door of room 412, Yang Fan was standing at the door to greet him.

Seeing the real owner, Song Zihao immediately said unceremoniously: "County Magistrate Yang, what do you mean? If you don't welcome us, we will turn around and leave immediately."

Yang Fan also smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Song, I'm really sorry, because today a heavyweight came and wanted to see Boss Feng."

Song Zihao wanted to get angry, but was stopped by Fengyun.

"Brother Hao, we are guests from afar. When we arrive at the host's territory, the host will naturally make the decision."

"Boss, but they are like this," Song Zihao was a little proud of the smooth sailing in recent times.

When I was the boss, I was like a mouse seeing a cat when I saw the police.

Now that I am the general manager of a trading company, there are militias on both sides to defend the factory when I go to inspect it. This sense of achievement cannot be bought with money.

"Brother Hao, listen to me, the guest follows the host's wishes."

Song Zihao was silent.

It was also the first time that Yang Fan saw Fengyun's prestige in front of Song Zihao, and he couldn't help but observe Fengyun carefully again.

Only then did he realize that this young man in his early 20s in front of him naturally exuded a sense of confidence, as if everything in the world was under his control.

"Boss Feng, I'm sorry, please go in by yourself." Yang Fan said to Fengyun.

"County Magistrate Yang, isn't it too rude for you to do this?" Song Zihao asked again.

Fengyun waved his hand.

"Brother Hao, wait for me here for a while."

Then Feng Yun raised his hands again and said to Yang Fan: "Do you need to search my body?"

This was originally a joke, but as soon as he finished speaking, two young men with stern faces came up from both sides and began to search Feng Yun carefully.

Feng Yun was not angry but happy. The security level was at this level. It seemed that the identity of the person who came today was really extraordinary. He really caught a big fish.

After a check, Feng Yun pushed open the door and walked in.

There was only an old man in the room, wearing reading glasses and reading a newspaper. It was Yang Fan's grandfather, Lieutenant General Yang Wende.

Seeing Feng Yun coming in, Grandpa Yang put down the newspaper with a smile.

"Young man, I'm sorry to invite you here in this way. I hope you don't mind."

"Grandpa, I don't know who you are?" Feng Yun asked.

"The old man is just a retired soldier. By the way, the Yang Fan at the door is my grandson."

Although Mr. Yang did not reveal his specific identity, Fengyun had a rough idea in his mind.

Perhaps the locals in Hong Kong Island may not know much about the relationship in Longguo, but Fengyun is a time traveler, so he knows everything.

A retired military officer can come back and directly become a county magistrate. This is already very clear. There is no need to dig into the details, otherwise, it will be bad for everyone.

"Mr. Yang, I wonder why you want to see me today?"

"As a Hong Kong businessman, let's just say you are a businessman. I want to hear your views on Longguo and the return of Hong Kong to Longguo?"

Mr. Yang did not play Tai Chi, but spoke frankly.

In front of a junior, he had no need to hide anything.

"Mr. Yang, I don't know what identity we are in to discuss this matter? "

Old man Yang asked curiously: "Why, different identities lead to different results?"

Feng Yun nodded and explained: "If it is an elder's question to the younger, then from the perspective of the younger, it is natural to please you, the old man, and of course, everything will go along with you.

If you talk about business from the perspective of a business partner, that's another scene."

After Feng Yun said this, Old Man Yang immediately became interested.

"Oh, then tell me, if you stand from the perspective of a business partner, what do you think?"

Feng Yun coughed lightly, organized his words, and then said: "If you stand from the perspective of a business partner, although Longguo is militarily strong, its economy is too poor.

And the return of Hong Kong Island is too far away, and there is still nearly 10 years. To be frank, many variables may occur in these 10 years.

As a businessman, I will naturally spread the risks and not put all my eggs in one basket. "

After listening to Fengyun's straightforward words, Mr. Yang did not get angry, but nodded slowly.

"Young man, you are right. There are still 10 years left, and the road is still long. However, the old man believes that as long as we persevere, victory will belong to us."

While speaking, Fengyun saw the light in Mr. Yang's eyes, which was a light of hope, and it was so firm.

Suddenly, Mr. Yang changed the subject and asked again: "Young man, you are investing such a large sum in Sihai County now, aren't you afraid?"

Yang Fan shrugged very casually.

"Old man, as the saying goes, wealth and honor are sought in danger. As a businessman, I am more optimistic about the future of Longguo and Hong Kong Island. Secondly, I am also a Longguo person in my bones, and I have the blood of Longguo people.

Of course, if the investment fails, it will be my bad luck. How can business be smooth sailing?

I am still young, and I can afford to lose this. At most, I can immigrate overseas and become a rich man, and live a peaceful life. "

"Hahaha." Old Master Yang laughed heartily.

"Young man, don't worry, you will not fail in this gamble." Old Master Yang said firmly.