Uncle Zhang was stunned, and then he said with a suspicious look on his face: "What? Did you sell the Laojiu Wonton Noodle House? Did you sell the house in Mong Kok?"
"No! I am... managing assets on behalf of others." Lu Weidong's heart moved, and he made up a non-existent character.
Otherwise, sometimes people who know his background have ten million questions about Lu Weidong's sudden wealth.
When these questions are added up, it will inevitably completely change your view of a person.
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Lu Weidong thought he should make up a powerful person behind the scenes.
After hearing this, Uncle Zhang's expression softened, and he said with a serious face: "Since you are helping others manage, son, you have to be careful. An outsider who wants to gain a foothold in Xiangjiang must be low-key, low-key, and low-key.
Otherwise, you will suffer losses right in front of you."
"Understood! Uncle! Let's go in and chat!" Lu Weidong greeted warmly.
"Uh... forget it then! I came here to inquire about the situation. Since you run the store, I know what's going on." Uncle Zhang shook his head.
"Ouch! Uncle! Do I still need a bowl of rice? Let's go! I still need to ask you something!" Lu Weidong laughed.
"What's going on?" Uncle Zhang asked.
"Let's go in and talk!" Lu Weidong greeted Uncle Zhang to enter the restaurant and enter the office on the second floor.
Uncle Zhang looked around, nodded slowly and said: "The decoration here is a bit bright, not bad."
Lu Weidong personally made a pot of tea for Uncle Zhang and brought it over.
After Lu Weidong sat down, Uncle Zhang also put down his tea bowl and said slowly: "What's your problem?"
"Yes! Before Inspector Han Sen left, he told me to be careful about Jiang Zhen. Uncle, do you know about Jiang Zhen's situation?" Lu Weidong asked with a smile.
Uncle Zhang was slightly surprised and frowned: "Inspector Han Sen? Are you related to him?"
"Well! He's the boss behind me!" Lu Weidong said vaguely.
Uncle Zhang nodded. He leaned back on the chair. After thinking for a moment, he slowly said: "Jiang Zhen is a very powerful person. He founded Hongxing and opened a church to recruit disciples. After more than thirty years of development, he has countless capable people under his command."
. There are twelve churches, and his disciples are distributed almost all over Hong Kong. As for Mong Kok, his most popular disciple, Jiang Tianlin, is in charge."
"Jiang Tianlin?" Lu Weidong said to himself, with a confused look on his face.
Uncle Zhang said slowly: "Jiang Tianlin was not originally named Jiang. Because of his hard work and meritorious service, he was adopted by Jiang Zhen as his adopted son and given the surname Jiang. He is the most powerful in Hongxing. He can beat all the unbeatable opponents in Hong Kong with a pair of iron fists. If it were not for the strong Muay Thai master,
The dragon crossed the river and suppressed Jiang Tianlin. Maybe Hongxing will continue to expand its territory!"
"This man is a martial arts idiot, and his territory is still managed by Jiang Zhen's dog-headed military advisor Master Lin. Detective Han Sen is right. If Jiang Zhen wants to cause trouble, Adong, you have no choice but to withdraw from Mong Kok." Jiang Tianlin?
Lu Weidong was slightly startled, then he pretended to be surprised and frowned: "Is there no one in Xiangjiang who is his opponent? Does this person not even pay attention to the police's orders?"
"It depends on what level of police you are!" Uncle Zhang shook his head.
"What if it's Lei Luo?" Lu Weidong said solemnly.
Uncle Zhang was stunned and said in surprise: "What? Lei Luo is covering the boss behind you?"
"Well! Our boss paid 100,000 Hong Kong dollars! Lei Luo promised to ensure the safety of the eight districts under his jurisdiction." Lu Weidong said.
Uncle Zhang was stunned again, then he smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Confused! For ordinary little gangsters, Lei Luo naturally waved his hands to make a big fuss. However, for Jiang Zhen, Lei Luo might not offend him because of this little money. After all, at the beginning,
Lei Luo was able to become Detective Inspector and Chief Inspector Hua because of the secret support of his colleagues and other big guys."
"Although Lei Luo is showing off his talents at the moment, everyone is staying away. However, in the entire Xiangjiang, Lei Luo can't cover the sky with one hand. Others give him face because of his title as Inspector Zonghua."
"For a special master like Jiang Tianlin, how can they see Lei Luo?"
After Lu Weidong heard this, his brows suddenly furrowed and he murmured to himself: "Is there no other way?"
Seeing this, Uncle Zhang smiled slightly and started drinking tea.
Lu Weidong naturally understood. He cupped his fists and saluted Uncle Zhang and said, "Uncle, what do you have to say? Please give me some advice. I will never thank you for your kindness. In the future, I will definitely ask the store manager to waive the cost of eating in the restaurant." Uncle Zhang couldn't help laughing after hearing this. He slowly put down the tea bowl and said leisurely: "A Dong, am I the one who needs your food money? It's a long story. The old man is already hungry. How about ordering a bowl of noodles?
?"
Lu Weidong stood up quickly and made a gesture of invitation.
"Uncle! Please! Let's go to the private room to talk."
Uncle Zhang nodded slowly, walked out of the office with his hands behind his back, and headed towards the elegant room not far away.
Entering an uninhabited room, Uncle Zhang sat down. He looked around, nodded repeatedly and said, "The place is very big! It's very suitable for a group of people to dine." After that, he picked up the menu on the table and started reading. p>
"Eighteen bowls, noodles with soybean paste, Yangchun noodles, wonton noodles, ramen,..." Uncle Zhang's voice became smaller and smaller as he read it, and finally it was almost inaudible.
Finally, he put down the menu and exclaimed with a full face: "There are so many noodles in my memory! No wonder it is called eighteen bowls! Today, I will order four portions, fried noodles, shaved noodles, Yangchun noodles, and Longxu noodles."<
/p>
"No problem! I'll arrange it right away." Lu Weidong promised, went to the door, walked to a waitress for a while, and then returned to the private room.
Uncle Zhang took a few sips of tea, then he put down the tea bowl, smiled and said to Lu Weidong: "A Dong, you are new to Xiangjiang, do you know the people of the three religions and nine figures in Xiangjiang?"
Lu Weidong shook his head slightly and said: "We are in business and rarely deal with these people."
Uncle Zhang nodded and said slowly: "In addition to Jiang Zhen's Hongxing, there is another big force in Mong Kok, which is the Dongxing Society. Do you know the history of the Dongxing Society, Adong?"
"Unheard of!" Lu Weidong said.
Uncle Zhang nodded and said with a smile: "Lin San, the founder of Dongxing Society, was a porter at the Yangcheng dock. Later he was forced to take root in Xiangjiang. Times make heroes. He united with like-minded people and established Dongxing Society in Dongxing Building in North Point. Although
He has passed away, but his successor, Shui Ling, can be said to be a hero of his generation. He is a woman who cannot be compared to other men. Under her stewardship, he is already second only to Hong Xing."
Lu Weidong was slightly surprised. He felt familiar with Zhang Abo's words.
This made Lu Weidong couldn't help but look at Uncle Zhang.
Uncle Zhang also noticed Lu Weidong's eyes. He smiled slightly and said: "That's right! I am an old man from Dongxing Club, A Dong. As long as you join our Dongxing Club, you can rest assured that Jiang Zhen will not dare to touch you at all." p>
Lu Weidong immediately scratched the back of his head and pretended to be shocked: "Is there a master like Jiang Tianlin in Dongxing?"
"Haha! You are thinking too much! There has only been one master like Jiang Tianlin in the past few decades. Our Dongxing relies on unity to resist Hong Xing." Uncle Zhang shook his head.