thefictionvixens Chapter 28 Meeting Jiang Tiansheng
Chapter 28 Meeting Jiang Tiansheng
More than forty minutes later, Chen Fan met Situ Buren.
A middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a suit and tie, exuding the air of a big boss.
"Brother Kun, here's the goods you ordered."
With a fawning expression, Situ Buren placed a travel bag in front of Liang Kun.
Without even looking, Liang Kun pushed him towards Chen Fan.
"this……"
Situ Buren frowned and cast a questioning glance at Liang Kun.
"Stop with all this 'this' and 'that', let's call it even." Liang Kun introduced, "This is Chen Fan, our rising star in Hung Hing, nicknamed Flower Knife and Iron Fist. He also wants to play the rat game, so you might be able to cooperate in the future."
"Brother Fan, hello, please take care of me in the future."
Situ Buren handed over a business card with both hands.
Chen Fan glanced at the business card information. In addition to Situ Buren's phone number, there was also basic information about "Youren Import and Export Trading Company".
"Hello, Mr. Situ."
"Brother Fan, how do you plan to ship this batch of goods?"
"I'm not going to use it; I plan to give it to my younger brother as a temporary expense fund."
"what?"
Situ Buren stared wide-eyed, hardly believing his ears.
Even if only 60% of this 12 million worth of goods are sold, it will still be worth 7.2 million. As long as the cost is less than 5 million, it's a huge profit.
They're not even going to do such a profitable deal, and instead they're giving it away to their underlings to run away with. Are they crazy?!
Chen Fan ignored the guy. The moment his hand touched the bag, the system gave him an estimated value of 13.18 million.
It's probably because Situ Buren was afraid that Liang Kun wouldn't know the ropes and stuffed too much stuff in.
After quickly flipping through the items, Chen Fan picked up his things and went to get the money.
There's no need to count the four million; just hand over the ransom to Liang Kun directly.
Seeing the familiar bag, Liang Kun's lips twitched. This fishing game is really damn valuable!
The thought of exchanging money for important figures from other gangs during his filming sessions gave Liang Kun a feeling of missing out on a fortune—before he went to further his studies, he had lost countless mobile coffers while filming with his friends.
Damn, young people's brains are really sharp!
They can even come up with such a highly profitable business idea.
"Brother Kun, you've really lost out!"
Situ Buren was dumbfounded.
He spent three million to buy that batch of goods, while Liang Kun only received four million, resulting in a huge loss for him!
Millions in profits vanished in an instant.
Handsome Kun glared at him. "Screw you! If I didn't do this, could you even come up with four million for me?"
"Uh... I can't blame myself. The profits I get from them are only 10%, and I have to spend my own money to grease palms."
Situ Buren looked aggrieved.
He looked smart and handsome, but he didn't even have two million in his own pocket, so where would he get four million to give to Liang Kun?
If he is found to have embezzled foreigners' money, his whole family will have to reclaim land from the sea.
Chen Fan asked curiously, "So how are you going to settle the bad debts from accepting this batch of goods?"
"No need to flatten it. These goods are not stolen goods from foreign companies. I collected them all by myself. If you two big shots know any gangsters from Guangdong or Hong Kong in the future, you are welcome to introduce them to me. I can point them in the right direction. After the deal is done, just hand over the goods to me. I will buy them at 2% of the original price and give you two big shots a 0.5% rebate."
Upon hearing Situ Buren's words, Liang Kun couldn't help but curse, "Damn it, you guys are playing a really dirty game!"
"It's the foreigners who did the dirty work; I'm just working for them."
"I will contact you if I encounter any more lost sheep like this in the future."
"Thank you so much, Brother Fan!"
Situ Buren was overjoyed.
Those involved in organized crime certainly have more connections than him, a black glove who receives stolen goods.
Chen Fan returned a forced smile.
He himself doesn't even have enough of the Hong Kong and Guangdong flag bearers, so why would he introduce them to this good-for-nothing?
Once they find this guy's warehouse, everything will belong to Chen Fan!
After seeing off Liang Kun and Situ Buren, Chen Fan told Ahua to keep an eye on the territory and then went home to rest.
The stolen goods have already been deposited into the system. Once we've collected 15 million, we'll find an auspicious day to make a big splash.
He'll spend 500,000 each time; he doesn't believe that with such a huge investment, he can still extract a bunch of junk.
Noon the next day.
Chen Fan was woken up by Da Yu's barrage of phone calls. After a brief farewell to Ao Ming, he went to Da Yu's nightclub to find this bastard.
Led by Da Yu, Chen Fan arrived at Jiang Tiansheng's villa in Repulse Bay.
"Afan, don't say anything out of line when you see Mr. Jiang later."
Before entering, Da Yu gave Chen Fan another few words of advice.
He was quite afraid that Chen Fan would say something as shocking as he did last night when he talked about numbers.
"Don't worry, boss, I'm not reckless."
Chen Fan appeared to be a naturally sensible person.
After explaining their identities and purpose to the bodyguard at the door, Chen Yao personally came out and led the two into the house shortly afterward.
As Chen Fan passed by the villa's pool area, he saw a "mermaid" dressed in a bikini, her skin pristine white.
The classic test of character through the allure of beauty.
Unfortunately, Chen Fan wasn't interested in Fang Ting. This kind of woman only had a good figure; her looks and temperament were just average.
He doesn't have the same constitution as Liang Kun, who gets easily agitated, so mere temptations are nothing to him.
Da Yu, however, stared at the figure for several moments.
Seeing that Chen Fan was not attracted, Chen Yao's lips curled up slightly, and his eyes showed even more appreciation.
He had received people for Jiang Tiansheng more than once or twice, and few people could resist glancing at the reflection in the water a few times.
Jiang Tiansheng was sitting on a chair by the pool watching this scene.
"Mr. Jiang."
Daewoo quickly went up to greet the person he saw.
"Afan, quickly call for help."
Chen Fan greeted him with a smile, "Hello, Mr. Jiang."
Jiang Tiansheng waved his hand, indicating, "Sit down and let's talk."
"Chen Fan, is that right?"
"Yes."
"I heard from Ah Yao that you are skilled, intelligent, and have excellent judgment."
"Mr. Jiang, Brother Yao is too kind. I'm actually quite ordinary."
"So-so? Heh, you're much more astute than Chan Ho-nam, one of Big B's henchmen. You're both young, but you're more experienced than many seasoned veterans. Can you tell me how you saw that Wo Luen Shing was declining?" Chiang Tin-sang stared at Chen Fan with a smile.
"Is Wo Luen Shing going downhill?" Da Yu frowned and said, "Weren't they doing quite well? They've almost completely monopolized the Tsuen Wan Big D club. Lam Wai Lok is a bit behind, but he's managed Jordan quite well."
"Boss, what you're seeing is just the surface. Besides Big D and Fishing Fun, can you name anyone else in the Wo Shing family who has achieved success?"
"That's all, right?"
"Daopu Black and Fish Head Brand are both sellers of powder and pills. Fish Head Brand often floats around Lei Yue Mun, but doesn't even have its own territory."
"Leng Lao, Fei Hua, Shuang Fan Dong, Huo Niu, and others are all just names; the most recent rumors about them date back to the Xianfeng era."
"Uncle Deng has been manipulating the elections for the leaders of Wo Shing for at least five terms, each one weaker than the last. The only territory that the soon-to-be-in-command, Chui Chi, has to do is the two strip clubs in Wan Chai."
"The rule of electing the leader every two years only exacerbates conflicts within the organization. The elected leader is weak, there are more elders than young people who actually do the work, and Uncle Deng has completely destroyed everyone's enthusiasm."
"The younger generation lacks ambition, and the older generation has long since given up. If they aren't declining, who will?"