Traveling across the heavens begins with Marvel

Cheng Li took the old man and Zhang Wei out of the police station. He thought that Big Boss B used the power of Hongxing Society to protect him, so they could walk out of the police station so easily without even taking a confession. But when he walked out, he knew that he wrong.

No one from Hongxingshe appeared at the door of the police station. There was only one car, a black Rolls-Royce Silver Spur, a luxury car launched by Rolls-Royce in 1980, and this one was a Rolls-Royce Silver. Spur II was born in 1990. The frame cost 300 million pounds, which costs more than million Hong Kong dollars. There are only a few of them in Hong Kong. I heard that it is also the car of the Hong Kong governor.

The Rolls-Royce was parked right in front of the police station and there was no police guarding it. This shows that the identity of the owner of the car is not simple.

As soon as Cheng Li and the others came out, the door of the Rolls-Royce was opened, and an old man in his sixties came out. Cheng Li knew him because he often appeared on TV news.

Li Jiadong, the richest man in Hong Kong, is a legendary businessman. He was impoverished since he was a child. When he was young, he smuggled himself to Hong Kong to work hard. With his own hands, after more than 40 years of hard work, he gained unimaginable wealth. His words and deeds can affect millions of people in Hong Kong. Human life is also a representative figure of Xiangjiang Dream.

When the legendary richest man saw Cheng Li walking out of the police station, he opened the car door and stepped out to greet him.

"Master Cheng, are you okay? Did the police give you a hard time?" Li Jiadong walked up to the old man like a junior and held his hand nervously, expressing concern in his words.

Cheng Li finally knew who pulled them out of the police station, and why Huang Zhicheng looked like that. As the richest man, Li Jiadong's influence spreads all over Hong Kong's political and business circles, and both black and white will give him some face.

Not to mention that Cheng Li and the others were just acting in self-defense this time. Even if Cheng Li killed someone, Li Jiadong could fish them out.

Li Jiadong warmly invited the old man and the three of them to sit in his Rolls-Royce.

"Master Cheng, I've arranged a table of anti-corruption wine at the Rich Man Restaurant to clear away bad luck for you." Li Jiadong didn't have the airs of a rich man in front of the old man, and was as enthusiastic as Cheng Li's younger brothers.

"Jia Dong." The old man was in his nineties. He was indeed Li Jiadong's elder in terms of age. It seemed that their friendship was not shallow. He said without any politeness: "Forget it about the alcohol. I'm a little tired and want to go back and rest."

"It's my fault. I didn't take this into consideration. I'll arrange for the driver to take you home." After Li Jiadong turned on the communicator in the car to inform the driver of the change of itinerary, he said to Cheng Li: "This is what Xiaoli Bar is like. I'm older. You were only three years old when I first met you. I didn't expect that after so many years, I would be old."

Li Jiadong looks like an elder in Cheng Li's family, talking about family matters.

"Jia Dong studied Kung Fu with me for several years, so he is your senior uncle. You can call him Uncle Li." The old man introduced Li Jiadong to Cheng Li and said, "As for who he is, I don't need to introduce him."

Cheng Li didn't expect that his grandfather had such a connection with Li Jiadong. It would be fake if he wasn't shocked. However, Zhang Wei seemed to have known about it for a long time and didn't show too much surprise.

"Xiao Li, don't worry about this matter. I will help you solve any troubles. However, Hongxing Society is a gangster after all. It's better not to get involved too much. If there is no way out, just come to our company. I will treat you as a gangster." Raise him like a biological son."

The relationship between Li Jiadong and the old man is by no means as simple as master and apprentice. Judging from his attitude towards the old man and Cheng Li, he seems to be very concerned about the Cheng family. Whenever something goes wrong with the old man, he steps in to smooth things over. Obviously, he pays close attention to them.

"That little gangster named Liangkun dared to attack Master Cheng. I will let him reflect in prison." Li Jiadong's face suddenly turned cold, and the aura of a superior made Cheng Li breathless.

"Ahem." The old man coughed twice, and Li Jiadong's aura immediately dropped.

"We elders should not get involved in the affairs of the younger generation. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Let the young people handle it on their own."

"Yes." Li Jiadong was very kind in front of the old man, even a little groveling.

"Xiao Li is a good boy. It's not good to hang out with the underworld for a long time. Don't waste it. You should come to my company to work. While I still have some energy, I can train this kid."

If any Xiangjiang person heard Li Jiadong's words, he would probably be ecstatic immediately and be so happy that he couldn't find Bei. But Cheng Li was not. He was not the original Cheng Li. He had seen real gods. Although he was surprised by Li Jiadong's proposal. , but it won’t lose its dimension.

"Uncle Li, thank you for your kindness, but I want to focus on asking Grandpa for boxing skills during this time, and don't think about anything else for the time being."

Li Jiadong was not angry, but nodded and said: "Master Cheng's boxing skills are unpredictable. You should calm down and inherit his mantle. If you have any difficulties in life, come to me at any time."

Li Jiadong took out an ordinary business card and handed it to Cheng Li. The business card only had Li Jiadong's name and a phone number on it. It was very simple.

"This is my private number. If anything happens, I'll call you Uncle Li." Li Jiadong looked so sincere that Cheng Li couldn't refuse to accept the business card.

While he was talking, the Rolls-Royce drove to the "Cheng's Wound Shop" in Sham Shui Po. Li Jiadong personally helped the old man out of the car and sent him home before leaving on his own.

Watching Li Jiadong's leaving figure, Cheng Li was filled with questions, but fortunately the old man answered them for him.

"Your Uncle Li received my help when he first came to Xiangjiang. Later, he and I learned boxing for several years to strengthen his body. Even after he became rich, he never forgot about me as an old man."

Cheng Li was still a little confused. Even if Li Jiadong had a romantic relationship with the old man before, he would not be so humble in front of the old man.

Zhang Wei smiled and explained Cheng Li's doubts: "The old man is proficient in health preservation. No matter how rich Li Jiadong is, he is still afraid of death. He often asks the old man for advice on how to live forever. In addition, the old man is a master of boxing, and his medical skills are not weak. He once I helped him heal his illness, so he respects the old man so much."

"There is such a thing," Cheng Li said in surprise.

"You should have less contact with Li Jiadong in the future." The old man suddenly said seriously to Cheng Li: "He has his opportunities, and we have our own ways of living. Don't think that you can get close to him by relying on my relationship."

"I know." Cheng Li knew that the old man was afraid that he would give up fighting because of Li Jiadong, let alone be attached to money. Warriors can have money but not respect money.

"Brother Li, are you back?" At this moment, Chen Haonan's voice came from outside "Cheng's Stud". The old man frowned. He didn't like Cheng Li's association with the Young and Dangerous.

Cheng Li saw his grandfather's displeasure and quickly explained: "Grandpa, I'm going to take care of the club affairs. From now on, I will concentrate on learning boxing from you."

Seeing Cheng Li's clear eyes, the old man nodded and returned to his room to rest. Zhang Wei patted Cheng Li on the shoulder and chased towards the old man's room.