Although the nightlife now is not as rich as it will be in the future, it is still there. Although some people can't enjoy it, what they can enjoy is basically the rich. And these people play songs and drink every night, and basically don't know how to do it in the morning.

come out.

The workers have to work during the day, so it is relatively deserted and depressed. The busiest times are in the afternoon and evening. At that time, the gangsters go out on the streets and the workers go home, so the streets become lively.

Therefore, Wang Yan, who was swaying with his hands behind his back and looking like a street fighter, did not perform what he expected. There was no use for him at all. After leading people on the road for a day, Quan should understand the situation.

In the evening, when leaving the police station, he told his police officers again that whoever commits crimes should be arrested, regardless of their background. If they have a big relationship, they must be brought back and beaten first, and we will talk about it when he comes over tomorrow.

His current power will definitely not be able to defeat the Hong Kong government, but whether it is the government of a country or the current Hong Kong government on Hong Kong Island, it is the spiritual will of the collective. Of course, this collective is divided into the collective of the majority and the collective of the minority. But

In any case, it is not a person's spiritual will. Unless he is a high-level member of the Hong Kong government, after all, he has been working under others, and his stick has not been fully erect, and he still has to lower his head. He is not afraid of others.

And to be honest, Kwai Chung is not a very prosperous area, and there are very few people with real backgrounds who come here to show off. And most of those people are quite honest and only play in their own small circle. The dishonest ones are

The kind that is neither up nor down.

I drove all the way to my home and saw my eldest son running over, and the two brothers-in-law who had just learned to walk behind him. The eldest was named Bai Longfu, and the younger was named Bai Hurui. Bai Fanyu didn't have high requirements, so I just thought about this.

The two little ones are safe and have many children and grandchildren. Just pass on the incense of Lao Bai's family. Wang Yan rubbed the heads of the little ones one by one and teased a few words before he went to the living room and called Bai Fanyu.

The two little wives who were chatting happily with Miss Bai nodded and said hello.

Baifanyu is an old boy who knows how to find Baifanyu. Both of their wives are girls from good families. They are also pretty and have pretty good figures. Of course, there must be some differences between the photos of Baifanyu and Miss Bai. Although some tricks were indeed used, Baifanyu

Yu didn't bully anyone. The families of these two girls were really prosperous, and they were kind to them on weekdays. They were willing to spend money on them.

Even though they were from the lower class, they were less willing to spend money. As the relationship between Bai Fanyu and Miss Bai eased, the two families became more and more close, and Miss Bai started to play with the two little mothers. Miss Bai was

He was a bit arrogant, but not looking down on others. He didn't use all kinds of sarcasm and teasing towards the two young mothers who couldn't adapt to their status, but instead led them to spend money.

Hobbies are the driving force for progress. Two idle little wives have nothing to do anyway, and they are generous enough to spend money on it. Now the progress is obvious. I have treasured all kinds of luxury goods and so on, and I am very interested in 'fashion'.

There are some virtual concepts, and I have some different perceptions...

Baifanyu looked at the three little ones who were following behind him, shook his head and said, "I just don't understand why you are so popular. Xiaobai won't tell me, why do my two sons like to be with you so much?"

It’s Maeminato.”

"Don't they all say that children have spiritual energy? If they knew I was powerful, they would hug me on my lap when they were young."

He didn't know how to solve this problem, but he estimated that it was because of the naturalness and sense of security he had cultivated over the years. It was probably because he played well with children. Children have keen senses, and although they don't understand much, they

You still know who you can have fun with.

"You are not humble." Baifanyu shook his head and smiled. This is indeed the truth. Although the son-in-law may not have as much living money as him, his business is much larger than his. In just over three years, he has

He has accumulated most of his life, and now he is starting to use his son-in-law's name to go out and have fun: "Didn't you go to Kwai Chung? How have you been these two days? When can you be promoted to detective?"

"It's only been two days since I arrived. What else can I do?" Wang Yan shook his head: "There are a bunch of clowns in Kwai Chung. It would be nice to clean them up and be promoted to a senior detective. To be promoted to a detective, money is one thing, and another is

You have to have merit in the past and you have to be old enough. I am twenty-four this year, so I am still far behind. This is why I have been living in Sha Tau Kok for the past few years. Now I just change my home.

, on the one hand, I am promoted to a senior level, and on the other hand, I am waiting for the opportunity to make some achievements."

"Ayan, with Longteng's current capital, if you leave the police force, it wouldn't be too much for Yan Tong and the others to call you 'Wang Sheng'. I don't know what you have to do in the police force. You will be ostracized and unable to be promoted.

It’s a waste of energy. With so much energy, why not make more money?”

"As the saying goes, a man cannot lose power for a day. I am not too tired in the police force and will not delay my business. If I really reach a high position in the future and control the Chinese police officers in the police force, Dad, what do you think I will do?

Dowei?"

Baifanyu thought about that wonderful scene in his mind, nodded and said: "It's really impressive, and you're so young, even those bastards like Yan Tong can't survive you, maybe you can actually do it."

"I hope they can really be that honest." Wang Yan shook his head and smiled: "How is the real estate business lately?"

"That's what I'm here to tell you. Your pre-sale idea is really great. Didn't we lay the foundation and make plans before? We advertised as you said and started building a part of the house yesterday.

The pre-sale, guess what, the sales office was full, the supply simply exceeded the demand, I even regretted that the price I had set was too low."

"Be content. The location in North Point is good. You are planning to buy a house off-plan in two years. Now you have made a lot of money. The right way is to make the money you can. It is more respectable than what you did before. Greedy to eat.

It’s a big loss and it won’t last long.”

"You brat, I still need you to teach me? It's really..."

Talking randomly, teasing the children, and eating as a family talking and laughing.

Baifanyu came here today with his wife and children. There was nothing serious to do. The main reason was to share the joy of making a lot of money. The other reason was to hear the opinions of his precious son-in-law on his next development. In terms of business, Hong Kong and Kowloon

Everyone in the business world knows that the most prominent people are Long Teng and Wang Yan. With such a son-in-law, there is no need to use it, and he will collect all the natural resources.

Wang Yan didn't hide his personal side. He said whatever he wanted and said it from all aspects. Anyway, he said it. It's not his business to believe it or not.

His development route has changed because of the stars and the sea, and he will basically no longer engage in low-end industry and manufacturing on a large scale. What he is doing now is, on the one hand, primitive accumulation, and on the other hand, it is to support more people in the future.

He will gradually shift his main focus to high-tech industries and high-end manufacturing to make a big transformation. So he even encouraged his father-in-law to work on his existing industries, or upstream industries. The market is so big, and what he earns is better than what outsiders earn.

Okay...

The next day, after another lively, warm and beautiful morning, Wang Yan drove to work.

To be honest, at Kwai Chung Police Station, Wang Yan's words are much easier to use than the foreign director. Of course, Wang Yan is sensible, and the foreign director is satisfied. Whoever has the final say has the final say. After all, the work can proceed normally.

Well. Regarding Wang Yan's orders, military uniforms and plainclothes are all implemented to the letter. Yesterday, everyone worked around the clock to arrest anyone who was looking for trouble on the street.

So when he arrived at the police station, it was a mess.

The police officers carried out his orders very well. If they caught those who were disorderly, they would bring them back and give them a good beating. The police station was filled with many hisses of pain, mixed with shouts of injustice.

Outside the door, there were a bunch of people who came to be released on bail, and some gangsters came to redeem their younger brother in person. Because they stayed up late, the police officers smoked a lot, and the air was turbid and smelled very bad.

"Brother Yan."

The chubby lard boy was waiting at the door of the police station. When he saw Wang Yan getting out of the car, he quickly ran over to open the door.

Wang Yan sighed helplessly: "I told you to eat less and move more. Look at how fat you are now. You can even take two steps to open the door and you are panting like this. How long you can live is a question."

Lardboy chuckled: "You know, Brother Yan, I'm used to being poor."

"You have a lot of money, but you only have one life. Go back and help me lose weight. If you can't lose weight, I will break your legs." Looking at the embarrassed lard boy, Wang Yan frowned slightly: "Is there a problem? Really?

Tired of living?"

"No, no, how could it be? Brother Yan, don't worry, I will lose weight immediately. I will definitely lose weight."

Greedy for pleasure and without restraint, Lardboy will die very quickly as he is now. The reason why it was not like this when I followed Lei Luo is probably because the process of getting rich is a bit long, and the people he comes into contact with are mostly lower-level spies.

Chief, police officer, unlike the current traffic without Bai Ding, he flew too fast and was a bit drifting.

Of course, there is still no problem for Lardboy to do things, otherwise he would not have allowed Lardboy to be free until now. Being able to do things is always the first priority. In this regard, Lardboy has been very clear-headed from beginning to end.

Glancing at his shameless look, Wang Yan said: "Have you arranged the meals for last night and this morning?"

"Everything has been arranged, including milk tea from Chang'e, drinks from Longteng, meals cooked by the chef, and coffee. I've also contacted you about lunch, and it will be delivered when the time comes."

"Okay, nothing happened recently?"

"Brother Youyan is strategizing, what can happen? These are all minor business troubles. Some newly appointed managers were a little negligent, and our upstream raw material suppliers were a little dishonest. They have all been resolved."

"Just do the work."

Seeing the lard boy who struggled to get into the car and let the driver drive away, who stuck his head out of the car window and waved and smiled at him, Wang Yan shook his head and strolled inside.

He nodded in response to the police officer's greetings and walked toward the criminal team while listening to the chaotic shouting. In the distance, he heard a relatively penetrating voice.

"Inspector Zeng, just tell me clearly how you will be willing to let me go."

"Fat Hua, it's not that I don't give you face. You know that Brother Yan was transferred here. Now Brother Yan is talking about things here. If Brother Yan doesn't say anything, it doesn't matter how much money you give to the brothers."

"Don't talk nonsense with me. You are the detective, and he is the detective. If Wang Yan is so powerful, why would he work under you? And would he make Yan Tong so arrogant? Didn't he just touch the little girl's breasts?

What's the big deal? Ah Bing is my leader, I want you to have some face, will you give it to me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fat Man Hua noticed that the originally noisy room had become quiet, and everyone turned to look at him, as if they were looking at a dead person.

This atmosphere is very annoying. As a gangster leader, Fat Man Hua can't bear to be watched like this. Just when he was about to yell and curse, he unexpectedly heard a faint voice behind him.

"Inspector Zeng, have you been like this before? Tell me, where is your authority?"

Gu Hao

"Brother Yan..." Zeng Rongjiang lowered his head in shame, not daring to look at Wang Yan's soul-stirring eyes, and hesitantly opened his mouth to explain.

"Brother Yan?" Before he could speak, the fat man Hua turned around and looked at Wang Yan, who was not far behind him. With a silly smile unique to a fat man, he took two steps forward and said, "Brother Yan, I've heard about you a long time ago.

Daimyo..."

Before he could finish speaking, his eyes suddenly blurred, then his mouth went numb, and his fat body fell to one side uncontrollably. He even saw two things that looked like teeth flying in the air, and then he bumped into the old man on the side.

On the old office desk, because I couldn't control my body, I couldn't stand steadily and slowly lay down on the ground.

In confusion, he saw clearly that the two things that looked like teeth were indeed teeth. They were rolling on the ground in front of him, and then stopped. The scarlet dots were particularly conspicuous on the ground full of soot and cigarette butts...

Wang Yan calmly retracted his hand and looked at Zeng Rongjiang in front of him: "I have a question for you. Speak."

Zeng Rongjiang twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a slight stumble: "Brother Yan, he is the nephew of a leader in Shikaka..."

He waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need to say anything. Wang Yan already understood. It was strange that he had listened to the conversation between the two at the door before. It's not a fool who can infiltrate the gangster leader. How could such a second-rate guy come out? Even if he looked around

His identity is not respected, but he is still a billionaire. There is no way that a gangster leader would dare to challenge him and call him by his name in front of so many plainclothes gangsters, saying that he is not that powerful. It turns out that he is powerful.

Backstage.
To be continued...