Hong Kong stands like a bright pearl in the south of the motherland.
Chen Jing lives in the Oriental Pearl Hotel. Standing in the hotel room, through the window, he has a panoramic view of the enchanting city of Hong Kong. The beauty of this city can be glimpsed through this glance.
Chen Jing was smoking a cigarette with a calm face and said nothing.
Ye Haiyuan was a little excited. She said to Chen Jing with a cold face: "Director Chen, do you know how failed you were today! You have to understand that you and I are performing a mission today, not playing tricks. You don't have it at all."
He did things according to the way we agreed in advance, but went his own way, almost causing trouble.
Do you know what it means if we make a mistake? It means we will definitely fail! Can you bear this responsibility?"
Chen Jing smoked a cigarette with a very calm expression. After a long time, he said: "Director Ye, your brain may be burned out! I am not an agent. You cannot ask me to follow your standards. As a cadre of the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department
Director of the Supervisory Office, I have become accustomed to seeking truth from facts in my work style. Those things that are just for fun and acting should not be assigned to me at all!
To tell you the truth, I naturally hate acting, and those actors who act are the most disgusting to me!"
Ye Haiyuan was stunned for a moment, his face became more gloomy, and he said: "Comrade Chen Jing, you must be responsible for what you said. You should know that you must fully cooperate with me in this operation. I am the person in charge of this operation!"
Chen Jing said coldly: "Really? I did not receive such an order. The order I received was that we work together to complete the task!"
Ye Haiyuan said angrily: "But is your performance today a sign of cooperation? You are causing trouble!"
Chen Jingdao: "No, I think our cooperation today is very good, and it should be considered to have achieved the expected goal. Both Liao Zheyu and Chen Tuan may be involved in Zhao Dalin's problem, and we did not let them follow us.
And it successfully disrupted their emotions, which is beneficial to our work in Hong Kong!"
"You..." Ye Haiyuan's face turned green with anger.
Her delicate face was flushed, her breathing was rapid, her chest was constantly rising and falling due to excitement, and her cold eyebrows and cold eyes gave her a different kind of temperament.
But Chen Jing glanced at her and frowned.
He sat down and said: "Director Ye, you should first pay attention to your attitude. We are partners. There is no affiliation! You have your way of working, and I have my working ideas. We should negotiate to solve the problem.
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What do you think?"
Ye Haiyuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and said: "That's okay, it's good that we negotiate to solve the problem! Then tell me your thoughts, I'd like to hear your thoughts!"
Chen Jing said calmly: "Now that we are here for the first time, we can't talk about ideas yet. Is it possible that you have ideas?"
"Uh..." Ye Haiyuan's expression froze and he said, "I...of course I have an idea, but I can't say it now. I have to confirm it myself!"
Chen Jing spread his hands and said, "Isn't that okay? Come back to me when you have an idea!"
Ye Haiyuan said: "Okay! Let's meet at the Shenhai Club in Causeway Bay tonight, and we'll talk there! If you don't have any good ideas, then you have to listen to me!"
Chen Jing nodded and said: "Of course! In that case, why are you hanging in my room? Why don't you go and do some work?"
Ye Haiyuan snorted, turned around and left, slamming the door behind her when she went out. It was obvious that she was extremely annoyed.
Chen Jing slowly put out the cigarette butt in his hand and slowly took out the scroll Mi Qian gave him. He hesitated for a moment and slowly unfolded the scroll.
The painting is an ordinary ink painting, with all black lines. The pattern does not look like Chinese painting, but rather resembles gongbi painting.
The content of the painting is very simple, a cluster of peonies in full bloom, which means wealth and good luck.
On the far right side of the painting, the flying dragon and the phoenix wrote four words: "Flowers bloom and bring wealth!"
Chen Jing frowned. This painting doesn't look like a work of art. It's easy to buy such things in ordinary calligraphy and painting stores. Can this be given as a gift?
Chen Jing slowly rolled up the scroll, picked up his bag, and went out with the scroll. His destination was the Oriental Pearl Tower in Central.
Mi Qian sent a painting, and its meaning is self-evident.
The final giver of this painting must be someone who can help Chen Jing. Mi Qian's seemingly inadvertent move is actually a riddle. As a high-level leader like him, there are many things that cannot be said. He can only
It depends on the people below to understand.
Chen Jing also thought that for someone like Zhao Dalin, he had the ability to escape to Hong Kong and establish himself in Hong Kong. This must be a decision he made after careful consideration.
It is impossible to persuade him to return with his soft tongue.
Therefore, since Chen Jing is here, some things must not be too pedantic and cannot have a big impact, but they cannot completely follow the rules...
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The layout inside the room is very elegant. Outside the window is a hanging garden. The garden is not small. The rockery pavilions inside are extremely beautiful and have a Jiangnan style.
But the person sitting in front of Chen Jing is a one-eyed old man in his sixties. The old man is skinny and skinny, and his hands are like chicken feet. Although he has one eye, his eyes are still sharp.
He is old and his back is rickety. The flesh between his cheeks beats regularly, which makes people feel a little scary.
This is a dying old man.
But this old man is now sitting in such an elegant and luxurious room, and behind him are six tall and strong men in straight suits, with their hands folded in front of them. This imposing manner can easily make people think of this old man.
Not ordinary, no ordinary person.
Gently unfolding the scroll, he stared at the scroll with his single eye for a moment. His mood was very calm, or rather flat, without any emotional fluctuations or ups and downs.
"Have you seen this painting?" the old man asked, staring at Chen Jing.
Chen Jing was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "I opened it before coming here. It's a very festive painting!"
From the old man's accent, it seemed that he was not from Lingnan, but rather from the north of the Chujiang River. Because his pronunciation was very brief, Chen Jing could only tell that he was from the Central Plains area.
The old man said nothing, slowly put the scroll away and waved his hand.
A young man behind him came over and took the thing in his hand. The old man said: "Hang it in my study and replace the existing one with Flowers Blooming and Wealth!"
The young man walked out, and the old man stared at Chen Jing and said, "My name is Shen Hai!"
Chen Jing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a numbness in his tailbone, and his heart was pounding.
Sinking into the sea?
This name is famous and thunderous, the head of Hong Kong's largest underground force "Hung". Chen Jing heard about this person by chance.
He was still in college at that time, and the Hong Kong Young and Dangerous movies were very popular at that time.
At that time, there was Kanye in the dormitory, talking about Dongxing, Hongxing and so on, all based on Chen Hai's story.
Who is Shen Hai? He is a soldier. He was the earliest special forces in the Kuomintang era. He participated in the battle into Myanmar. Later, when the expeditionary force returned to China, he was seriously injured and everyone thought he was dead, so he stayed abroad.
Abroad, Shen Hai formed an armed force in the Golden Triangle and did many great things. But when he was in Vietnam, he almost died in Vietnam because of a conflict with the Vietnamese government troops.
He later fled to Canada, where he formed the "Qinghong" gang in Vancouver. There were only a few members in his gang, but they were all veterans who had experienced the battlefield. Soon he made a name for himself in Canada.
In the 1970s, he unexpectedly returned to Hong Kong from Canada. In Hong Kong, he used the banner of "Hong" and soon dominated the Hong Kong underground world.
Chen Jing was shocked. He didn't expect that he could meet such a great man.
Looking at the old man in front of him, he looks like he is in his sixties, but his actual age should be at least over eighty, or even older!
Chen Hai was talked about by many people in the mainland, saying that the head of the Southern Patrol mentioned him earlier. Many people doubted whether such a person really existed, but Chen Jing actually met the real person today.
"Hello, Mr. Shen!" Chen Jing said politely.
The old man smiled faintly. He said it was a smile, but in fact he just moved the corners of his mouth, making him look particularly ugly.
"Tell me why you're here!" the old man said calmly.
Cold sweat broke out on Chen Jing's forehead. He had just gone on a rampage and was repeatedly blocked with a painting. By the time he saw this person, he felt that he had tried his best.
He was still wondering in his heart, he was still thinking about who could be so famous. Looking back now, cold sweat broke out on his back. He suddenly realized that this was Hong Kong, a place with a completely different system from the mainland. Shen A person like Hai is an absolute boss in this place.
Chen Jing spoke briefly and quickly explained the purpose of his visit.
Chen Hai frowned, shook his head and said, "How many times have I told you that I don't want to participate in these things, why do people always want me to break this taboo?"
He stood up slowly, and two people immediately came behind him to help him.
He rolled his eyes and shouted: "Get out!"
The two people stopped immediately. He staggered and used the power of a walking stick to help him stand still. He took a deep look at Chen Jing, said nothing, turned around and left...
After a long time, Chen Jing didn't move and just kept sitting like that.
Finally, a gentle middle-aged man came over, handed Chen Jing a small document bag, nodded to Chen Jing and said, "Uncle Hai asked me to give this to you, and you don't want to come here again, do you understand?"
Chen Jing nodded and stood up. The middle-aged man winked at the two burly men, and they followed Chen Jing to the elevator entrance.
Pressing the elevator button for Chen Jing, Chen Jing got in and went downstairs.
He took a deep breath and was about to walk out the door when the elevator on the other side came down. A capable and beautiful middle-aged woman called out: "Mr. Chen..."
Chen Jing stood still. The middle-aged woman was holding a bouquet of blooming lilies in her hands, which were pure and white.
"Uncle Hai asked you to take this thing back..."!~!
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