Hong Kong Movie: The Positive Energy System of Hongxing Boss

Pengcheng.

Sihai County.

Friendship Hotel.

When Feng Yun came to see Magistrate Yang Da as agreed, he was taken to this hotel.

He keenly discovered that the people serving around him seemed not to be ordinary waiters, but more like...soldiers.

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

"Boss, I think there's something wrong with the atmosphere here. How about you go out first?" Xiao Ma said alertly.

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

As for Fengyun, instead of feeling nervous at all, there was a hint of excitement in her heart.

Fengyun doesn't have the mentality of a gangster like Song Zihao and Xiao Ma Ge.

From beginning to end, Feng Yun considered himself a conscientious businessman who abided by the law.

"Don't be nervous, Xiaoma. I don't think the other party has any ill intentions."

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

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

The reason why Feng Yun did this was not because he believed in the other party, but because Feng Yun was confident that he had the absolute strength to settle everything.

After systematic strengthening, Fengyun's overall physical fitness is now about 4 times stronger than that of ordinary people. Even the King of Soldiers is no match for him.

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

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

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

Song Zihao still wanted to get angry, but Feng Yun stopped him.

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

"Boss, they are like this." The recent smooth sailing made Song Zihao feel a little dizzy.

When I was the eldest brother, meeting the police was like a mouse meeting a cat.

Now that he is the general manager of a trading company, when he inspects factories, there are militiamen on both sides of the factory doing defense work. This sense of accomplishment cannot be bought with money at all.

"Brother Hao, listen to me, guests are welcome."

Song Zihao then fell silent.

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

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

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

"County Magistrate Yang, are you too rude to do this?" Song Zihao asked again.

Feng Yun waved his hand.

"Brother Hao, wait for me here first."

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

This was meant to be 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's body carefully.

Feng Yun was not angry but happy. With the security level reaching this level, it seemed that the identity of the person coming today was really unusual. He had really caught a big fish.

After some inspection, Feng Yun opened the door and walked in.

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

Seeing Feng Yun come in, Mr. 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."

"Old man, I don't know your identity?" Feng Yun asked.

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

Although Mr. Yang did not reveal his specific identity, Fengyun almost knew it.

Maybe the locals on Hong Kong Island don't know much about the relationship on the Dragon Kingdom side, but Fengyun is a time traveler, so they have a clear background.

The fact that a demobilized military officer can come back and directly become the county magistrate is already very clear. There is no need to get to the bottom of it, otherwise it will be bad for everyone.

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

"As a Hong Kong Island businessman, let's just say you are a businessman. Old man, I would like to hear your views on the Dragon Kingdom and the return of Hong Kong Island to the Dragon Kingdom?"

Mr. Yang didn't do Tai Chi, but spoke frankly.

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

"Old man, I wonder in what capacity we are discussing this matter?"

Mr. Yang asked curiously: "Why, with different identities, the results of the discussion are also different?"

Fengyun nodded and explained: "If it is an inquiry from an elder to a junior, then from the standpoint of the junior, I naturally want to please you, the elder, and of course I will follow your instructions in everything.

If you discuss business from the perspective of a business partner, it is a different scenario. "

When Fengyun said this, Mr. Yang suddenly became interested.

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

Fengyun coughed lightly, organized his words, and then said: "From the perspective of a business partner, although the Dragon Kingdom has a strong military, its economy is too poor.

The return of Hong Kong Island is too far away. It will take nearly 10 years. To put it bluntly, many changes may occur in these 10 years.

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

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

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

As he spoke, Fengyun saw light in Mr. Yang's eyes. It was a light of hope, and it was so firm.

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

Yang Fan shrugged very coolly.

"Old man, as the saying goes, wealth can be obtained through danger. As a businessman, I am more optimistic about the future of Dragon Country and Hong Kong Island. Secondly, I am also a Dragon Country person at heart, with the blood of Dragon Country people in my blood.

Of course, if the investment fails, I will be considered unlucky. How can business be smooth sailing?

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

"Hahaha." Mr. Yang laughed heartily.

"Young man, don't worry, your gamble will definitely not fail." Mr. Yang said firmly.