The beginning of the silly uncle, the true love is full of the courtyard

After being baptized by modern society, He Pingan knows that absolute power breeds absolute corruption. Hong Kong's business is the most important retreat for him and his family, so he will not entrust it to someone like Lou Bancheng.

Because of his dark history, He Ping'an couldn't guarantee that Lou Bancheng would come and take over the company when the "ten years" came. Therefore, He Ping'an let Ali be the accountant and be responsible for the company's finances to curb Lou Bancheng's ambition.

"Ali, I'm going back to the mainland tonight, so I'll leave this place to you! Mr. Xu will have to stay for a while, so if you have any questions, you can go to him. Later..." When they arrived at the Peninsula Hotel, He Ping'an gave Ali a few more worried instructions.

"Yes, Mr. He!" Although Ali lowered his head, it was not difficult to hear the gratitude in his words.

"Go!" He Ping'an waved his hand and turned to enter the Peninsula Hotel.

Late at night, the streets of Hong Kong were empty except for a few heavy smokers whose lives and deaths were unknown. Only the street lamps emitted a dim light. Ho Ping-an, free to move, shuttled through the streets and alleys at a very fast speed, approaching the Hong Kong HSBC headquarters.

He Ping'an arrived in front of the bank building, observed secretly for a while, easily avoided the patrolling security guards, and entered the bank.

Thinking of the boasting from the staff member during the day, He Ping'an looked at the several alloy door bolts lying in the space and a sly smile appeared on his face.

Who says you can’t open the vault door without the password or key!

He had to go to Standard Chartered and Citibank in a while. Time was tight and the task was heavy. He Ping'an had no time to sigh. He strolled through every corner of the vault, like a swarm of locusts, collecting piles of gold and banknotes into his space.

In just a few moments, all of HSBC's wealth in Hong Kong and Kowloon was stored in the vault by Ho Ping-an. After completing his mission, Ho Ping-an thoughtfully restored the vault door and left with satisfaction.

"There are still many good people in this world! Thank you for this age without cameras!"

After leaving HSBC, He Pingan sighed as he looked at the gold and banknotes in the space. Then, he quickly rushed to the next bank.

After working for most of the night, He Ping'an finally received the gifts from the three major banks before dawn.

Because Old Xu was also responsible for the construction of their factory, only He Pingan came back this time. Of course, this was also intentional by He Pingan. Although he was serving the country, he would not expose his secrets to outsiders.

Driving the speedboat borrowed from the underworld, He Ping'an took one last look at Hong Kong and Kowloon, then sped towards an uninhabited island in Guangdong at full speed.

The island was not big, so He Ping'an didn't take long to run back and forth. After confirming that no one was there, he moved the gold and banknotes in the space to the open space with confidence.

After doing all this, He Ping'an did not stop, but drove the speedboat towards the local garrison.

After He Pingan arrived at the station, he revealed his identity and finally got in touch with Minister Luo. Minister Luo was also pitiful. In the past two years, He Pingan either visited him late at night or sent telegrams in the early morning, but never contacted him during working hours.

"Hello, Deputy Director He. I am the commander of the XX Regiment directly under the Guangzhou Military Region. My name is Lu Chengliang! Our commander has instructed us to follow your orders in everything!"

Facts have proved that Minister Luo is very capable. After learning that He Ping'an had a large amount of gold and foreign exchange, he did not let him wait too long and someone came to report.

"Hello, Captain Lu. Time is running out. Let's talk on the way!" As the sky gradually brightened, He Ping'an was worried about the safety of the gold and foreign exchange on the island. Without saying much, he led his men to the island.

"Deputy Director He, this..." When they arrived at the island, Lu Chengliang looked at the mountain of gold and said in amazement.

"Captain Lu, although our soldiers are trustworthy, I still need to remind you of some things. None of these things can be missing. Do you understand?" Looking at Captain Lu's expression, He Ping'an said seriously.

"Yes!" After being reminded by He Ping'an, Lu Chengliang also reacted. If this was less, his life would be over.

In fact, not only Lu Chengliang, but even He Pingan himself couldn't help but sigh: If it wasn't for the purpose of increasing his own stakes so as to cope with the upcoming 'ten years', there would be no need to travel north and south, running around in exhaustion, and he could just grab everything in one go.

After a lot of trouble, the batch of gold and foreign exchange brought back by He Pingan was finally safely transported to the train. And He Pingan once again became the person in charge of the escort. At this moment, the sky finally brightened, and a new day began!

Hong Kong, Kowloon, Po Lok Road, Victoria Peak, Fok Kwun Tai is reading a newspaper.

"Master, there is a man named Ali outside the door who wants to see you. He said that Mr. He asked him to come!" The servant walked up to Huo Guantai last time and said respectfully.

"That rickshaw driver? Let him in!"

"Hello, Mr. Huo. Before he left, Mr. He asked me to inform you that you can try to withdraw money from HSBC, Standard Chartered, or Citibank in the next few days. It may help alleviate your current predicament!"

Although it was the first time that Ali met a famous tycoon in Hong Kong and Kowloon like Fok Kwun Tai, he was not as nervous and fawning as the others.

"Withdraw money?" Huo Guantai frowned.

"Yes, withdraw the money! Of course, Mr. He is just suggesting it, it's up to you whether you do it or not!"

"Mr. He has a good eye for talent! If you have any problems in the future, you can come to me!" Looking at Ali who was neither humble nor arrogant, Huo Guantai couldn't help but admire him.

"Thank you, Mr. Huo. If everything is ok, I'll take my leave now!"

After Ali left, Huo Guantai was in no mood to continue reading the newspaper. After thinking for a long time, he decided to trust He Ping'an for once. He asked someone to prepare a car and rushed to HSBC to withdraw money.

At this time, the three major banks had already discovered that their vaults had been stolen, but they all chose to conceal the news for the time being. They decided to report the matter to the head office before making a decision.

"Boss, Mr. Huo from the Huo Chamber of Commerce is here to collect the money! What should we do?"

HSBC Building, as one of the actual controllers of Hong Kong, the foreign devils no longer have the momentum of looking down on the world in the past. He knew that if this matter was not handled well, regardless of what would happen to HSBC, he would definitely not have a good ending.

"Huo Guantai? Withdraw money? Fack!"

If it were someone else, he could still use his identity to delay it. But Fok Kwun Tai, this is the target of the British Hong Kong government. If there is no benefit, it will be difficult to let him go.

"Go out and hold him steady first. Let me think of a solution!"

"Boss, Huo Guantai is not easy to deal with. How can we..." the subordinate said in embarrassment

"What do you want me to do? Tell Huo Guantai that our money was stolen, and then give him the thank-you letter left by the murderer?"

More than an hour later, Huo Guantai left HSBC empty-handed. He then went to Standard Chartered and Citibank, but still failed to withdraw money. Huo Guantai realized that the three major banks had no money!

How could Fok Kuan-tai, who dared to smuggle to the mainland under the pressure of the British Hong Kong government, be a coward! In the end, no one knew how to operate, but the situation of the Fok Chamber of Commerce in Hong Kong Island was much better.