Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

"What the hell is this?"

Du Yongxiao looked at everything in front of him with wide eyes, unbelievable.

Among the treasures on display, in addition to porcelain, jade, and ancient Chinese calligraphy and painting, there are also many ancient Western paintings. If you look closely, you will find that they are all works by famous artists, such as Van Gogh, Cézanne, Picasso, etc.

"You also saw it, Ah Xiao, I was shocked at that time." Lei Luo spread his hands and said.

Lei Luo is also a person who has seen strong winds and waves, but he can say such words, which shows that everything in front of him is too exciting to him.

"When Lan Gang, Han Sen and I entered this place, we were in the same mood as you are now." Lei Luo said, "I originally thought that King Luo Tian was just a leader of the Huaqing Gang and could not have a big treasure. Who would have thought - Even if this place is called a museum, it is no less than a museum.”

"No, it's much better than the museum!" Du Yongxiao stepped forward, reached out to touch the display cabinets, and looked at the shining treasures in the display cabinets. He was filled with sighs in his heart. This King Luo Tian was really a "living treasure". He was caught digging coal, but he treated him like this. What kind of spirit is this when you keep so many treasures for yourself? The spirit of internationalism that does nothing for oneself but only benefits others!

"But Brother Luo, I'm curious, why are you -" Du Yongxiao looked back at Lei Luo, but did not finish his sentence.

Lei Luo understood what he meant, and said with a wry smile: "Others know that I am a five-billion-dollar detective and a big tiger in corruption, but I also know that I can't swallow all this, so I still have to tell you Just give me a shout!"

"What's more -" Lei Luo looked at Lan Gang and Han Sen. They both thought the same as me, "This treasure house is really scary, so you'd better be careful."

Lei Luo didn't finish his words. In fact, there was another reason. He, the leader of the Huaqing Gang, was promoted to the position by Du Yongxiao.

Lei Luo couldn't guarantee that everyone in the Huaqing Gang would be devoted to him, and he couldn't guarantee that there was no spy here from Du Yongxiao.

Although we are all brothers, our interests are interests after all.

So even if Lei Luo wanted to swallow up this treasure house with Lan Gang, Han Sen and the others without telling Du Yongxiao, he was afraid that Du Yongxiao would find out from other places.

After thinking about it, he finally decided to report the truth to Du Yongxiao. This would not only appear to be honest, but also further enhance the brotherly relationship.

It has to be said that Lei Luo becomes smarter as he lives.

Du Yongxiao understood this and couldn't help but smile slightly, stepped forward and put his arms around Lei Luo's shoulders: "Brother Luo, as the saying goes, good brothers last a lifetime! It's fate that you and I can be brothers in this life! Now, since you trust me so much, then I can't I’m sorry to everyone!”

"Uh, Axiao, what do you mean-"

"I happened to be preparing for a large-scale auction, and there were still some treasures missing. I took a look at the treasures here. Except for those Chinese treasures and antiques that cannot be auctioned, there are also world-famous paintings by ghosts and antiques. Silverware, yes, and this kind of king’s crown——”

Du Yongxiao pointed to the imperial crown of Russian Emperor Peter I displayed in a display cabinet.

"You can take it all for auction! According to my guess, this will be a large amount of money. How about we brothers divide it into four or six?"

"Four to six?" Lei Luo understood immediately, "Axiao, you get four, and the three of us get six."

Du Yongxiao hurriedly said: "How is this possible? There are many people, so we should take the big head."

Lei Luo was not stupid. He knew that Du Yongxiao said these polite words, "No, no, no, Ah Xiao, you have contributed the most. If it weren't for you, the three of us would still be retiring in Vancouver. How could we be so majestic?"

Lan Gang and Han Sen also stepped forward: "Yes, Brother Luo is right! Ah Xiao, please don't refuse anymore."

Du Yongxiao: "But you are older than me, how can I -"

"You have said so, can't I take care of you as the eldest brother?" Lei Luo pretended to be angry and patted Du Yongxiao on the shoulder: "You still have a lot of work to do. I have also heard that you have been short of funds recently. I will do this Big brother is already very embarrassed that I can’t help you, so please stop refusing now and we will do our best.”

"Yes, Ah Xiao, you are doing big things, and there are more places where you need money."

"In that case, I will be disrespectful."

"certainly."

"Split the account between four and six!"

In the midst of laughter and laughter, Du Yongxiao, Lei Luo and others finished carving up this treasure house in a harmonious atmosphere.

Yan Xiong followed Du Yongxiao and others, feeling jealous to death. He never expected that Lei Luo and the others could step on such a big piece of shit and earn so much luck.

According to visual estimates, this treasure house is worth at least hundreds of millions of dollars, so wouldn't Lei Luo and the others be able to share at least 20 million?

Yan Xiong was so jealous that he had to squeeze out a smile on his face and praised: "It's Alor Renyi who knows that my godfather is short of money recently! It's a pity that I, as a godson, don't have the ability. If I could, I would rather give him a penny." No, give all the money to your godfather and let him continue his career."

When Lei Luo and the other two heard this, they cursed Yan Xiong, saying that they would have no butt to give birth to a son.

"Ahem, what Yan Xiong said makes sense. Why don't you do this, Xiao? We don't want the money anymore. It's considered an investment for you. If you make more in the future, just pay us back with interest!" Lei Luo couldn't help it! Say this without any hesitation.

I thought Du Yongxiao would refuse, but I didn't expect--

"Brother Luo, I didn't expect you to think about me so much. In this case, I will accept it - all your money will be used as investment, and I will sign a contract for you when the time comes."

"Huh?" Lei Luo was stunned.

Lan Gang and Han Sen looked at him and began to curse Lei Luo for having a son - why do you care about that bastard Yan Xiong?

Lei Luo looked aggrieved. He looked at Lan Gang and then at Han Sen. He said, "I don't want it either. It's all Yan Xiong's fault."

Yan Xiong was so happy that he thought to himself, "If you just mess around, the 20 million will be gone, right?"

"Haha, congratulations to Brother Luo, congratulations to A Gang, and even more congratulations to Asen! You guys really have a good vision!" Yan Xiong took the opportunity to give a thumbs up, "To be honest, I have never seen anyone in this world who can surpass me in investment. My godfather!"

Lei Luo and the other three couldn't laugh or cry when they heard this.

It's not that they don't believe in Du Yongxiao's investment abilities, it's mainly because they are older and don't dare to mess around and want to make some money for retirement.

Du Yongxiao didn't know what they were thinking, but now he was really short of money, so he had no choice but to feel sorry for Lei Luo and the others for the time being.

"Brother Luo, don't worry. I can't guarantee anything else about your investment, but it should be possible to double it in the future!" Du Yongxiao gave the three of them a shot, "Don't forget, I am the famous God of Wealth in Hong Kong."

"Haha, if you didn't tell us, we would have forgotten!"

"Yes, yes, Ah Xiao is the God of Wealth!"

"Thank you, Yan Xiong, for showing us how to make money."

Lei Luo and the others changed their moods.

When Yan Xiong saw this, he was stunned at first, and then said with disdain in his heart: "You are still forcing a smile, thinking I can't see it? But...it seems that my godfather's investment ability is really strong, will it really double by then?" ?”

For a moment, Yan Xiong felt a little regretful and looked very confused.

…

William Chen did not expect that Du Yongxiao would reply so quickly.

Du Yongxiao told William Chen on the phone that he had already arranged the auction items. In addition to Paramount's celebrity collections, he also acquired some world-famous paintings, which together should be very attractive.

"Really? It's so fast. I admire you so much! Haha!" William Chen said "haha" several times, his tone full of joking.

In fact, William Chen thought Du Yongxiao was telling lies. How could it be possible that there were so many treasures available for auction just after returning?

"Yes, everything I said is true." Du Yongxiao heard that William Chen was questioning himself, and his tone was mixed with disdain. "I will fax it to you now. You are an expert in this field and should be able to tell the truth from the lies."

"Oh, really?" William Chen was sitting on the boss's chair, holding a phone in his left hand and a cigarette in his right hand. He took a puff and flicked the ashes into the ashtray, "Then you send it over so I can enjoy it!"

William Chen said "appreciation" in a somewhat mocking tone towards Du Yongxiao.

Crunch!

Crunch!

The fax machine starts working.

Just when William Chen doubted Du Yongxiao's character and thought he was unreliable, all the treasure photos Du Yongxiao faxed had been printed.

William Chen hooked his hand at the female secretary and motioned for her to bring over the adhesive tape.

The female secretary took it out on high heels, turned around, walked forward, and presented it to William Chen with her own hands.

William Chen still looked disdainful, taking the photos and looking at them casually.

The female secretary said at the side: "I think that Mr. Du is quite handsome, but I didn't expect that he also likes to talk big. How could he get so many treasures in such a short time? There are also world-famous paintings. How did he know that you are such a boss?" An expert in the field, he can tell the truth and falsehood at a glance——"

The female secretary originally wanted to compliment William Chen a few words, but suddenly saw that William Chen's expression changed from disdain to seriousness, and waved to her: "Bring the magnifying glass!"

"Uh, okay!" The female secretary quickly took out William Chen's appraisal magnifying glass.

William Chen took the magnifying glass and looked at the faxed photos again.

The fax photos from this era are not very clear, but they are not too different from the originals.

William Chen took a closer look and couldn't help but be shocked. These were all world-class paintings, with works by Van Gogh, Cézanne, and Picasso among them.

At this moment, William Chen suspected that he had made a mistake, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and took a magnifying glass to look at the photos carefully again.

In the end, I came to the conclusion that these are all true in all likelihood.

"How can it be?"

William Chen jumped up and almost jumped up.

The female secretary was startled, "Boss, what's wrong with you?"

William Chen did not answer. He looked at the faxed photo in a daze.

The female secretary wondered if he was possessed by evil spirits. At this moment, William Chen woke up and yelled at the female secretary: "Telephone, hurry up! Telephone!"

"Uh what phone?"

"Du Yongxiao's phone number!"

"Oh, okay!" The female secretary hurriedly found the notepad, which contained Du Yongxiao's business card and Du Yongxiao's phone number.

"Boss, here!" The female secretary gave Chen William her number.

William Chen immediately dialed the phone, blah blah blah, blah blah, transferred a few numbers————

After a while, the call was connected.

"Hello, I'm Yan Xiong. Who am I looking for?"

"I'm William Chen, looking for Du Yongxiao."

"Ah, are you looking for my godfather? Wait a minute!" Yan Xiong hurriedly went to find Du Yongxiao to answer the phone.

Du Yongxiao was sitting on the sofa making tea at the moment. When he saw Yan Xiong coming over in a panic, he said before he could speak: "If William Chen calls, just say I'm not here."

"Ah?" Yan Xiong was stunned.

Du Yongxiao picked up a tea cup and put it to his nose and sniffed: "Just say I went out to do something."

"Uh, okay godfather!" Yan Xiong didn't understand what Du Yongxiao was going to do. He was the boss of Qiangwei Group.

Helpless, Yan Xiong had no choice but to hurried back to the phone and picked up the phone: "I'm sorry, Boss Chen, my godfather is not here. He went out to do errands."

"Really? How could this happen? I'll call you later!" William Chen was disappointed and hung up the phone there.

Yan Xiong turned to look at Du Yongxiao: "Godfather, he said he would call back later."

Du Yongxiao did not answer, but drank tea alone and enjoyed himself.

Yan Xiong is also an old fox after all, and he will understand it after a little thought.

Previously, William Chen "ignored" Du Yongxiao and thought it would be difficult for Du Yongxiao to obtain other auction items.

Now Du Yongxiao has faxed those world-famous paintings, such as Van Gogh, Cézanne, and Picasso, and directly slapped William Chen in the face.

The initiative now lies in Du Yongxiao's hands. Of course, Du Yongxiao must take his time and whet William's appetite.

In fact, Yan Xiong's guess was correct.

Du Yongxiao's trick is "You were indifferent to me before, but now I'm making it impossible for you to reach high."

really--

Du Yongxiao just finished drinking a cup of tea——

Jingle Bell!

The phone rings again.

Yan Xiong hurriedly ran over to answer the phone, "Hello, I'm Yan Xiong. Who am I calling?"

Although he knew that the other party must be William Chen, he still had to go through the procedure.

"I am William Chen of Rose Group, looking for your boss Du Yongxiao." William Chen's tone was anxious and impatient.

Yan Xiong covered the phone and looked at Du Yongxiao: "Boss Chen is calling, what should I do?"

Du Yongxiao poured himself a drink and picked up a second cup of tea: "Just say I haven't come back yet."

"Ah?" Yan Xiong was stunned for a moment, "But he seems to be very anxious -"

Du Yongxiao didn't say anything, just drank tea by himself.

Yan Xiong was helpless and had no choice but to release his grip on the phone and said to William Chen over there: "I'm sorry, Boss Chen, my godfather hasn't come back yet."

"Uh, he hasn't come back yet? What has he been doing?"

"Ahem, I'm not sure about that. As you know, sometimes he has some personal things to deal with, and we, as subordinates, can't just pry around." Yan Xiong feels that he is really a talent. Look, he doesn't even need to draft a lie. .

"Okay, I'll call back later." William Chen sounded a little dissatisfied, then hung up the phone.

Yan Xiong also hung up the phone, looked at Du Yongxiao and said, "He seems to be angry, he hung up the phone so loudly."

Du Yongxiao held the teacup, put it to his nose and smelled the fragrance of the tea, and asked Yan Xiong casually: "Yan Xiong, do you want some tea?"

Yan Xiong rolled his eyes: "No, I'm not in as good a mood as you."

Du Yongxiao smiled, stopped talking, and continued drinking tea and having fun.

soon--

When Du Yongxiao finished his second cup of tea, the phone rang again.

Yan Xiong did not answer, but looked at Du Yongxiao with wide eyes.

Du Yongxiao nodded towards him, "Let me do it!"

Yan Xiong breathed a sigh of relief.

Du Yongxiao stood up, walked over, picked up the phone, and said slowly: "Hello, I'm Du Yongxiao."