There are many kinds of helplessness.

The helplessness of not having money, the helplessness of not being able to do what one wants, the helplessness of not getting what you want, the helplessness of having to do nothing...

Huang Zhifeng's helplessness is very helpless.

Someone insisted on giving him money, and forced it hard.

In Hengyuan Finance Company, Peng San was holding a bag of money and stuffing it into Huang Zhifeng's hand.

The bag is opened, and you can see the red Hong Kong dollars.

A full two million.

With so much money piled together, the bright yellow color can make most normal people excited.

It’s just that Joshua Wong is not excited at all.

In his eyes, besides helplessness, he felt deeply helpless.

"Mr. Huang, why don't you take my money? It's not easy for me to buy things with this money? Or are you afraid that I will give you fake money?"

mmp.

Why don't you admit it if you don't have any idea?

If a sow catches a sweet potato cellar, she won't be like you.

Faced with Peng San's questioning, Joshua Wong simply cursed his mother in his heart.

A month ago, Peng San came to Hengyuan Finance Company with 200,000 yuan.

Then... in this month, Peng San took away nearly 60 million in sacks from Hengyuan Finance Company.

For a long time, Joshua Wong wanted to kill Peng San.

As long as Peng San is killed, the company will not have to pay compensation for its unsettled positions.

But... Huang Zhifeng didn't dare.

Now he really doesn't dare.

"Third brother, I beg you. Just please let me go!"

"You open the door for business, and I come to support you. How come it's like I'm forcing you to do it?"

"thump!"

Huang Zhifeng knelt directly on the ground.

"Third brother, I beg you. You can go to another house. There are so many brothers in Hengji who want to eat. Can you let us go this time?"

"..."

An mmp was also stuck in Peng San's chest.

Peng San was helpless.

More helpless than Huang Zhifeng.

Hengyuan Finance was already the first financial company he had visited today, but just like he had made appointments with all the financial companies, no financial company was willing to accept his money.

Money!

It's all real money.

But when everyone saw the money, they pushed it out one by one.

what to do!

Peng San was really helpless.

If people don't charge money, what can he do?

I was stuffed and frightened.

mmp!

Why open a financial company if you can't afford to lose?

With no choice, Peng San could only ask his younger brother to take the money and leave.

"Baimao, why don't these guys accept our money?"

Downstairs in the Real Estate Building, the white-haired face contorted when Peng San asked.

He wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare.

In just one month, more than 400 million yuan was robbed from major gambling houses. Yunji's Peng San is now as hated as a broom star.

Only fools will continue to collect money.

Once or twice is luck, but if you do it several times in a row, then it's obvious that you are cheating.

"Third brother, how about we go to another place to visit?"

"Forget it, Hong Kong is only so big, and running any further will be in vain."

"..."

The 1990s was an era full of opportunities.

Someone once said on a high platform that in such a glorious era, a pig can fly even if it stands in the wind.

Therefore, Shen Jiannan has always been very wary of this era.

What is a pig?

He is fat and feeds people meat.

There are no flying pigs, only fat pigs.

Shen Jiannan does not have persecution paranoia.

It's just that it's hard for him to feel safe in Hong Kong in this era.

Prosperity is undoubtedly prosperous.

As the leader of the Four Tigers, Hong Kong can be said to be one of the most prosperous cities in the world in the 1990s.

But it's also very dangerous here.

Whether he is an industrial tycoon or the son of Hong Kong's richest man, he has all been subjected to unfair treatment.

Here, except for the gentleman with a special background, nothing happened, and the other rich people were basically treated as fat pigs and slaughtered by the black society.

It once shocked the world.

No one expected that Hong Kong, known as the safest city in Asia, would even have problems with the safety of its richest man.

It can be said that the emergence of the internationally renowned security company Blackwater International is due to these things.

Shen Jiannan didn't want to be a prostitute when he gained weight, and he didn't want to be killed by someone who was confused.

If you have died once, you will always be more afraid of death than normal people.

So even though this guy has various strategic plans in his mind, he never dares to take action.

But now...

Tianyi Investment Management Company, Shen Jiannan sat in the chairman's seat and held a serious company meeting.

Present were Lu Shu, Zheng Zheng, Li Jiaxin, Li Xiaoxiao and two crooked nuts.

Robert John, former head of the Xuanwu Road Branch of Standard Chartered Bank in Shanghai.

Thomas Thomas Conn, a former ordinary trader in the Securities Investment Department of Macquarie Group.

Very simple personnel framework.

"Lao Lu, I'll leave the personnel issues to you. Remember my request. Those on the Tianyi side must have a technical secondary school degree or above and be under 30 years old. Those on the First Security side must be 18 years old.

Above to under 28 years old, height above 1.7 meters..."

After speaking, Shen Jiannan asked Zheng Zheng.

"Brother Zheng, do you have anything to add?"

"It's best if you have served in the military. Three years of experience as a conscript will be enough."

"Yes, boss. I understand."

"Jiaxin, Robert and Thomas have just arrived in Hong Kong and are not familiar with many places in Hong Kong. Please help solve the itinerary problems."

"clear!"

"Robert, please prepare the information for going to the Virgin Islands as soon as possible. If you have any questions, Jiaxin can ask Jiaxin for help."

"Thomas..."

"..."

"Ring ring ring"

Suddenly, the mobile phone on the table rang.
To be continued...