Chapter 34 Chapter 34 Who is your husband? …

Chen Songxian came to the Cheng family specifically to deliver his eldest sister's wedding invitation.

Although the two families have a close relationship, the procedures still have to be followed. In addition, he heard that his cousin was at home tonight, so he couldn't help but come over and act nice.

His uncle pleaded for him, only asking for a promise from his eldest sister to leave after the wedding. After the wedding, Chen Songxian left for Africa to stay for three months to develop the Chen family's South African denim clothing market.

By the way, Africa was chosen by Chen Songxian himself. His cousin was the only kindness that allowed him to pick a familiar place. After all, it’s better to be familiar with it than to go to some unfamiliar Siberia!

"Cousin Chen." Cheng Min was an obedient sister. She did as her elder brother told her and changed her words that night.

Chen Songxian was not used to Amin's address to him at first and just thought it was the rebelliousness of a college student.

"Cousin." Chen Songxian joked with Amin for a few words, and immediately came close to Cheng Wanting with a licked face, preparing to struggle again before leaving for South Africa, "I heard that Zhihao joined Huanyu, why don't I come to Huanyu to gain some experience? It's so far to Africa, and if you miss me, you won't be able to see me for a while."

When Cheng Wanting saw his cousin, he thought of his name and had a headache for a moment: "It's better to be far away. Out of sight, out of mind."

Chen Songxian: "..."

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Cheng Wanting knew that Lin Keying had taken out a mortgage loan from the bank and had lent her five million in cash, plus borrowed four million from Guo Changda and his wife, but he did not take the initiative to ask about it.

In the spacious body of the Bentley, the woman in a neat professional suit didn't even mention it to him.

Cheng Wanting's dark eyes swept over the woman several times: "Don't you have anything to say to me?"

Lin Keying had finished her work and was planning to attend the building auction in two days. Just as she was thinking about whether she should ask her fiancé about the situation, she heard the sound of chaotic fighting ahead.

"Young Master, there is a gang fight ahead. I'm going around Songhua Street." The driver Uncle Feng reported the situation.

Cheng Wanting responded, and Lin Keying stuck her head out to look. She saw a street fight in the distance, and the sound of alarm bells came from far away. When the gang members saw the police car was about to arrive, they picked up their weapons and fled.

After this interruption, Lin Keying temporarily forgot to tell Cheng Wanting about the plan. She suddenly remembered her bidding opponent, the legendary gang leader, and she had to prepare well.

The Bentley, which took a detour, arrived at the British Hong Kong government five minutes late. Today, Cheng Wanting and many wealthy businessmen came to attend a government meeting, and Lin Keying had a good opportunity to slack off.

Yang Minghui caught a glimpse of the eldest young master's gloomy eyes and couldn't help but wail in his heart, Miss Lin, why don't you say anything!

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An hour later, Lin Keying finally found the scout Tang Qiankun.

It is indeed inconvenient to not have a smart phone nowadays. She has been thinking about buying a mobile phone. Although it is too big and inconvenient to carry, it is still useful after all.

When scout Tang Qiankun saw the owner of his arm, he hurried over and said, "Ms. Lin, you wanted me to follow and take photos for you?"

His brain was working fast, and he gossiped, "Is your husband cheating on you? Is he keeping a mistress? Don't worry, I promise to help you get her!"

Lin Keying: "..."

I didn't expect that there are people who are better at imagining than me.

"Please check for me the situation of the leader of the Crescent Moon Gang. The more detailed the better." After thinking about it, Lin Keying found that there was no one more suitable than Tang Qiankun, the scout and part-time paparazzi, to investigate the news about the gang leader.

Thinking of the favor of an arm, Tang Qiankun worked very efficiently. He reported to Lin Keying at noon the next day, "Miss Lin, the leader of the Crescent Moon Gang, Goutou Quan, is 48 years old this year. He started his career by fighting and killing people all the way. Now he has a lot of businesses under his name, mainly running nightclubs and bars."

A few photos of Goutou Chuen and his friends going up a yacht to drink and have fun, and flirting with a few girls yesterday were handed to Lin Keying: "This guy has been eating, drinking and having fun recently. I heard that he has a schedule to attend a judicial auction tomorrow."

Nowadays, many wealthy businessmen in Hong Kong started out as gang members, and then turned from black to white and washed their hands clean.

If you have money and power, naturally no one dares to ask about your background.

However, the evil gangster boss Goutouquan is a few steps behind others and now also wants to clean up his name and get back to work, but he has no brains or strategy and is just planning to buy the Xitian Building on a whim.

Lin Keying couldn't help but sigh that this guy was really lucky. He could just bid for a building and become rich overnight by appreciation of its value.

"Does he have any special habits?" Lin Keying has no chance of winning a fight against a gang leader with the money in her hand, especially since such a boss cannot stand any provocation.

If someone really tries to grab the bid from him, he will fight you to the end without any hesitation, and it doesn't matter whether he loses or not.

"Yes!" Tang Qiankun, a talent scout and part-time paparazzi, is indeed a gossip-teller. He knows everything clearly. "This man is a great believer in Buddhism and fate. I heard that he goes to Thailand to worship Buddha every year. In the past, when he dueled with other gangs, he would also consider feng shui and choose an auspicious day to fight. He even paid attention to the color of underwear he wore on that day."

Yes! There are many people in Hong Kong who believe in Buddhism and fate, and there are even quite a few who specialize in metaphysics. Especially the more bad things they have done and the more blood on their hands from fighting and killing, the more they like to recite Buddhist scriptures and talk about cause and effect and reincarnation.

"Mr. Tang." Lin Keying quickly planned the arrangements in her mind, "Tomorrow I will hire you to go somewhere with me, and I will pay you according to the market price of extras in your entertainment industry."

Tang Qiankun:? I'm a talent scout, not an actor!

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Cheng Wanting waited until the day of the judicial auction, but did not hear Lin Keying say a word to him.

The only news that he waited for was that Secretary Lin asked for leave for the morning. She even asked Yang Minghui for leave.

"Master, Miss Lin said she had something to do this morning." Yang Minghui tried to distance herself from the matter. "Miss Lin originally wanted to talk to Master, but you were meeting with politicians and business celebrities all day yesterday. Miss Lin didn't see you all night, so she had to tell me."

"Ms. Lin went to the judicial auction?" Cheng Wanting's eyes were cold and indifferent, as if he had no emotion.

"Yes." Yang Minghui found out clearly that Lin Keying rushed to the judicial auction early in the morning, but there was an extra man beside her.

Fortunately, everyone knew the man, he was Tang Qiankun, a scout from Hongsheng Entertainment Company.

So as not to cause misunderstanding.

Yang Minghui reported the matter, and sure enough, the eldest young master didn't take it too seriously. A talent scout, no big problem.

"Master, can I ask someone to check on Miss Lin's situation today?" Yang Minghui asked tentatively.

"Why are you staring at him?" Cheng Wanting's eyes were sharp, and he glanced at Secretary Yang, causing him to straighten his back instantly. "Since he doesn't say anything, why bother to pay attention to him?"

Yang Minghui: ∑(O_O；)

Should I pay attention?

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The scene of the judicial auction in Wan Chai District.

The place is deserted.

The sparse number of bidders was a far cry from the land auction scene a while ago.

Including Lin Keying and Tang Qiankun, there are only three people in total.

The other person was an old woman in ragged clothes who wanted to come and see if she could pick up some scrap metal.

The court would auction off items confiscated due to bankruptcy or illegal gains at prices far below the market price. These items were not very appealing to the wealthy, so after the early auctions of computers, tables, chairs and other equipment from company closures, only two people were left at the scene - Lin Keying and Tang Qiankun.

"Here is the last item for auction today - Xitian Building, located at 231 Lixi Street, Wan Chai District. The starting price is 8.8 million."

Lin Keying held up a sign: "8.8 million."

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of yellow-haired, flower-armed, sloppy hooligans entered the auction room one after another, surrounding a big, muscular man with bulging muscles as thick as bowls and a ferocious look.

Two minutes later, the eight yellow-haired thugs were asked to leave by security.

Goutouquan sat down, just to bid for the Xitian Building.

"I want this building." Goutouquan was aggressive, as if he was shopping in a vegetable market. He glanced sideways at the two people who wanted to compete with him, ready to have a big fight with them.

No one can take anything away from you! Even if the offer is 18 million, he will get it!

Raising his hand and waving in the air, Gou Tou Quan was just about to shout out ten million to shock his ignorant competitor, when he heard two people next to him quarreling.

Lin Keying winked at Tang Qiankun beside her, and Tang Qiankun, who was a scout, immediately began his superb performance.

"Husband, I told you not to buy this building. The feng shui here is bad and unlucky!" Lin Keying crossed her arms, her face full of impatience.

Tang Qiankun didn't know why, but when he heard the word "husband", he shuddered all over and felt a chill, but he could only adhere to the professional ethics of an actor and continue the role: "You are really short-sighted, why do you care about Feng Shui? Did Xitian Building go bankrupt because of bad Feng Shui? Did its previous owner go bankrupt and pick up trash because he built this building?"

"Yes!" Lin Keying leaned close to Tang Qiankun's ear mysteriously and whispered in a voice that could be heard within three meters, "I asked a master to calculate, and the fortune of Xitian Building is not good! Husband, you have to believe me."

"Impossible, I've calculated it, and the horoscope is pretty good." Tang Qiankun was dissatisfied.

"You are counting the day it was completed, but I am counting the day the first shovel of earth was dug! Many people don't know this. I heard it from a vegetable seller in the market last time. His grandson was the worker who built the building, and it was his grandson who filled the first shovel of earth! No one dared to tell anyone about this, otherwise how could the previous boss go bankrupt? Husband, don't you think about it, is your wife going to hurt you?"

"What you said does make sense." Tang Qiankun waved his hands repeatedly, "Forget it, we don't want it!"

Turning around, Tang Qiankun clasped his fists towards Goutouquan and said, "Boss, you buy it. We don't want it anymore. The feng shui of this building is not good! You buy it~"

The more Goutouquan listened, the more he felt something was wrong. His aura of being high and mighty at the beginning and wanting to use money to open the eyes of this ordinary couple disappeared instantly. The feng shui was not good, the feng shui was not good...

Yes, it’s a bankrupt building, and the former owner was so poor that he had to pick up garbage for a living. I must have been kicked in the head by a donkey to buy it! He had not been very determined to buy the house in the first place, he just became interested in it temporarily, so of course he would not take the risk now!

"I'm not buying it either!" Goutouquan stood up and left, and walked away in a swagger with a group of younger brothers around him. Before leaving, he didn't forget to trick the couple, "You guys just bid, you have to buy it even if you don't want to. This is an auction, so remember it!"

Tang Qiankun slapped his thigh and said, "Boss, you can't cheat me like this! How can I buy it? What if my family goes bankrupt... Hey..."

Seeing the people gradually walk away, Tang Qiankun finally suppressed the regretful and anxious look on his face and asked Lin Keying for credit: "Ms. Lin, how was my performance? Was it okay?"

Lin Keying couldn't help but admire him: "Mr. Tang, if you go to act, you might really become famous. Isn't that better than leading an artist and never being able to make him famous?"

Tang Qiankun knew that he was not qualified to be in the entertainment industry with his image. He watched Lin Keying wait for the hammer to fall three times and successfully bought the Xitian Building at the starting price. He also pocketed his salary as an extra - two hundred and fifty yuan.

Fortunately, we snatched Xitian Building from Goutouquan, and especially we didn’t spend a penny more.

Lin Keying secretly felt lucky that Gou Touquan was so superstitious that he couldn't stand hearing any unlucky words.

The judicial auction registration has been completed, and Lin Keying needs to come back in a few days to complete the formalities. The court will verify the capital and settle the assets of the building, and the subsequent step is the transfer and handover.

After leaving the judicial auction, Lin Keying leisurely went to the famous Li Ji Restaurant to have a roast goose rice, and returned to Huanyu Building in the afternoon.

At lunchtime, the staff of Huanyu Building went out to look for food. When Yang Minghui came back from lunch, he heard the young master casually talking about work: "There are a lot of good and bad companies in listed companies recently. Everyone wants to get a piece of the stock market, make a fortune and run away. In the end, it is the ordinary shareholders who are harmed."

This is true. When the stock market is booming, there are too many shell companies just for the purpose of making money. In the end, the bosses behind the scenes launder the money and go directly abroad to enjoy a wealthy life.

The chaos in the stock market was exactly what the chairman of the Far East Exchange was worried about last time.

Yang Minghui has been with the young master for many years. From being an ordinary street thug, he has learned a lot about the current economic development of Hong Kong City: "There are many listed companies, and bankruptcies are one after another. People say that Hong Kong City is now full of companies and gold, but there are also countless bankruptcies."

"The company went bankrupt..." Cheng Wanting gently pinched his finger bones. His slender fingers were clearly outlined, straight and hard, with knuckles slightly protruding. He tapped the table lightly, as if giving an order, "The debts of the bankrupt company were taken back by the court... How is the judicial auction going recently?"

Yang Minghui felt at ease and came.

A competent secretary is naturally well prepared: "Today's judicial auction will sell a bankrupt Xi Tian Building in Wan Chai District. It was bought by Miss Lin Keying for 8.8 million... The competitor, the Crescent Gang, is Gou Tou Quan..."

After reporting the situation, Yang Minghui was relieved to see that the young master looked normal, but he was still struggling with whether to report the details.

"Why would Goutouquan give in?" Cheng Wanting easily grasped the key point, "This is not in line with his style."

"Because..." Yang Minghui almost felt dizzy when he thought of the conversation between Miss Lin, who came to report from his subordinates, and Xing Tan Tang!

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After lunch, Lin Keying rushed back to the Huanyu Building. In a good mood, she had already planned the subsequent renovation plan for the Xitian Building in her mind, making full preparations for the turnaround and waiting for the development of the Wan Chai District.

But when he reached the door of the general manager's office, Yang Minghui winked at him frantically, as if asking him to take care of himself.

Lin Keying pushed open the door of the general manager's office and was greeted by her fiancé who was standing with his back to her, overlooking the scenery outside the huge floor-to-ceiling window.

"Mr. Cheng." Lin Keying was used to her fiancé's strong aura, even when he turned around and looked at her with an ambiguous look.

"Secretary Lin, are you back after finishing your work?" Cheng Wanting approached step by step.

"Yeah." Lin Keying was going to ask her fiancé to borrow someone to help her when she was renovating the Xitian Building. "I went to shoot a photo of a building today. It went pretty smoothly."

Picking up her own rabbit water cup on the desk, Lin Keying poured half a cup of warm water and drank it all in one gulp. Her red lips were moisturized by the clear warm water and became plump and sparkling.

"Going well?" Cheng Wanting stood in front of the woman in front of the desk. The two of them stood very close to each other, and their breathing seemed to be entangled together. Cheng Wanting picked her up and placed her on the desk. He waved away the documents and materials around her and put his hands tightly around Lin Keying's waist.

Half an hour ago, Yang Minghui personally reported that Lin Keying called a man "husband" at the judicial auction.

There were three calls in total.

Cheng Wanting pushed the woman's legs apart with his knees and stood between Lin Keying's legs. His suit pants rubbed against the woman's smooth skin. His deep voice hit her ears: "How smooth was it? Who did you shoot the building with? How did you call him?"

Lin Keying smelled a hint of danger, and combined it with the look Secretary Yang gave her at the door and the questions her fiancé asked as if he knew everything.

In a flash, Lin Keying put her arms around the man's neck and smiled sweetly: "No, I only call you husband!"