Han Zong: Starting from the Undercover New World

He understands Chen Xingjun very well.

Sure enough, after Lin Wei held a banquet at home, Chen Xingjun soon held a party at home not to be outdone. Lin Wei would not give him face this time and simply threw away the invitation letter he got.

Lin Wei couldn't care about making ends meet, so he left it to Mou Xianmin, who was sitting idle at home nursing her children and gradually returning to work. She didn't want to give Chen Xingjun any face. Since she wanted to show off her face, she had to be more thorough.

Mou Xianmin simply sent a message to the community’s ladies group that night, asking them to go out and play in the afternoon.

There is no doubt that this schedule is in conflict, but after Mou Xianmin sent out the message, there were still many responders.

From now on, everyone in the community knew that Lin Wei and Chen Xingjun were almost incompatible with each other, and this was what Lin Wei wanted. Soon, the news that Lin Wei and Chen Xingjun were not willing to deal with each other was secretly circulated in the upper class society. It was also completely confirmed.

During this period, Lin Wei's company encountered many troubles and disgusting things. It is naturally obvious who is behind the scenes.

Many people smelled the signs and realized that this might be a collision between two large groups. Some were excited and some were uneasy.

Excited, naturally because a collision of this magnitude is undoubtedly dangerous, but there are often opportunities hidden in such danger.

What is uneasy is the worry that once the competition between such large groups reaches the point of seriousness, friction may occur in multiple business fields, and the situation where large groups bite each other may cause mid-stream and downstream companies to be forced to coerce Enter it and be squeezed between the two groups.

But this is not what Lin Wei cares about.

All he cares about is whether he can complete the acquisition of Zhao Group before Zhao Hengdun's death.

It has to be said that Zhao Taihe and Fucking did have a wrong idea - the more they made a fuss, the more they joined forces with the company's senior management to try to prevent the acquisition, which would only make Zhao Hengdun, who was dying in the hospital, even more chilled. .

He has worked hard all his life and has a son in his old age. He has a clear conscience towards his wife and son. He has worked diligently all his life just to let them live a happy life. He is also fair to the people below him. But now, his life is hanging by a thread, and his family is not. Because Qian wanted him to die immediately, the people below him began to work against him.

This made him angry and desperate - the angrier he became, the more determined he was to sell the company to Lin Wei. Now it had nothing to do with interests or future considerations. It was simply because Zhao Hengdun couldn't swallow it. This tone.

He would do what others didn't want him to do or didn't want him to do. He just didn't want those disgusting guys to have their way!

As for Zhao Hengdon's request for Lin Wei to provide a security team, Lin Wei naturally agreed to it. Not only did he arrange for twenty people to serve as security guards from inside and outside every day, but he also sent Cha Taizhi there to ensure the security. Zhao Hengdon’s safety.

Don't tell me, what Zhao Hengdun thought was true - during this period, things including medicines being exchanged and food adulterated with food that Zhao Hengdun was allergic to, occasionally happened.

If Cha Tae-sik hadn't followed closely, was proficient in assassination, knew various methods, and checked relentlessly every day, there is no chance that Jo Hyung-don would have died before the acquisition was completed.

but.

final result.

But he still became what Lin Wei hoped to be.

August 7, 2005.

Jo Hyung-don was pushed out of the hospital in a wheelchair by Cha Tae-sik, escorted by a motorcade, and arrived at his Jo Group building.

Lin Wei also arrived at the Zhao Group with his own work team, including lawyers and NW Investment company executives, and Kinmen security.

After only three hours of negotiation, Zhao Hengdun overcame all objections and personally handed over the shares in his hands. Under his glare, several major shareholders also signed the agreement with complicated expressions, selling their shares in proportion to ensuring that Lin Weizai has absolute controlling stake in the group company.

It's funny to say - Zhao Hengdun's son and wife tried to rush into the meeting room many times and caused a bloody drama, which made Zhao Hengdun lose face. However, his old friends, several senior board members of the company, changed because of this. He came up with the idea to support Zhao Hengdun in selling his shares, took the initiative to sign the agreement, and supported Lin Wei to become the chairman.

It is better to leave the group company to a guy like Zhao Taihe than to leave it to outsiders. They can be so ruthless to Zhao Hengdun, let alone other company veterans.

When the acquisition was completed, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Hengdun, who had been struggling to keep his spirits up, and who was sitting in a wheelchair, was visibly weakening.

He asked Lin Wei to take him back to the hospital in person, and Lin Wei readily agreed.

Think of it as hospice care for the victor.

Outside the conference room, Zhao Taihe was still shouting to himself despite being blocked by security guards.

"Are you worthy of being my dad!?"

"How could you hand over the company to an outsider!?"

"How can you!"

Zhao Taimei's mother, who was also Zhao Hengdun's wife, was also crying on the sidelines: "How could you do this to Taimei! Do you have any conscience?"

Zhao Hengdun just looked around indifferently, not wanting to speak, but he coughed violently. His tall figure was now hunched in a wheelchair. The secretary next to him handed him a handkerchief, but he coughed a lot. Blood comes out.

Lin Wei just pushed the wheelchair himself, carried him into the car, and sat next to him.

Along the way, Zhao Hengdun was silent for a long time.

He looked out the window at the street scene passing by quickly, and he knew very well that this might be the last time he saw the street scene in Seoul.

The next time I sit in a car, maybe it will be a hearse.

Sadly, he didn't even know if his wife and children could give him a proper burial.

Fortunately, at that time, he probably wouldn't be upset or angry about it anymore.

"President Lin made you laugh."

Zhao Hengdun spoke with difficulty, in a self-deprecating tone, and said softly: "I have worked for so many years and personally built the Zhao Group from a small and medium-sized company to where it is today. But now it suddenly occurred to me that after so many years, I didn't even have time to properly Enjoy the fruits of my work.

If only I could go home more and check on the situation at home instead of being busy with work.

If I could pay more attention to my body”

He said words of regret, but his eyes could no longer shed tears. Over the course of so many days and nights, he regretted more than once his life, which for others could be described as magnificent and successful.

If he had a choice and he could go back to the past, he would rather have a smaller business than live a life that ended abruptly and was full of regrets.

Lin Wei just listened patiently and did not respond. It was not until Zhao Hengdun's confession was over that he comforted him in a low voice: "Everything in the world is unpredictable. Although the ending is not happy, no one can deny that what President Zhao has experienced in this life is and all creation.”

Zhao Hengdun let out two sad laughs, which was regarded as acceptance. After a moment of silence, he asked Lin Wei for the first time about his future arrangements for the Zhao Group.

"What are you going to do next?"

Lin Wei had no intention of hiding it from him. Now he was the chairman of the Zhao Group. With an absolute controlling stake, he had the power to live and die at will within the group, and the board members were basically just decorations.

Even if you tell him what you want to do, basically no one can change Lin Wei's thoughts and decisions.

"Change of blood - in my opinion, some senior personnel in the group need to be cleaned up. During this time, the company's finances also encountered some chaotic problems. Maybe someone knew that the acquisition was inevitable and had to do it in advance. Destroy the evidence but I will dig out the moths."

Lin Wei said calmly: "First dig out all the problematic areas within the Zhao Group, and then use Jinmen to fill them."

The street scene outside the window was still receding rapidly - in Zhao Hengdun's sight, everything connected into a somewhat blurry line. His life was passing quickly in this twisted and changing line. His sight gradually blurred, and those blurred lines gradually became blurred. Reorganization constituted many fragments of his past life.

Zhao Hengdun just nodded slowly, remained silent again, hesitated to speak, and finally said: "Leave him alive."

Lin Wei glanced at Zhao Hengdun, then smiled: "Okay."

Zhao Hengdun closed his eyes.

"Thanks."

Since then, there has been no conversation between the two.

When they arrived at the hospital, the nurse had just taken over Zhao Hengdun, and she let out an exclamation, pushing him to fly towards where the doctor was. The secretary who had been sitting in the car didn't realize until now that he was sitting in the same car as him. Zhao Hengdun, who was sitting next to Lin Wei, could hardly hold himself in the car anymore.

Lin Wei just stood in the corridor of the hospital, watching Zhao Hengdun, who had his eyes closed and his face pale, being hurriedly pushed into the emergency room.

He put his hands in his pockets and looked up at the red light with an expressionless expression. After a while, he waved to Cha Taizhi and turned away.

Che Taizhi left with him understandingly, got into the car without saying a word, and took away Cui Yonghao's job as a driver. Cui Yonghao could only sit in the passenger seat and said with a concerned look on his face: "I'm afraid Chairman Zhao is... I can’t survive today.”

"It's enough to survive the takeover meeting."

Lin Wei sat in the car, looked out the window, thought for a moment, and said, "Send me to Garifeng Cave, remove the extra security, and keep a low profile."

Without asking why, Che Taizhi turned the steering wheel and left. He took out his walkie-talkie and said a few words, and the security vehicles in front and behind him parted ways at the next intersection.

Lin Wei, on the other hand, picked up his phone and sent a few text messages, then looked out the window in a daze.

After a long time, the familiar but gradually unfamiliar Garry Peak Cave appeared in front of us.

Lin Wei asked the luxury car to slow down and drive slowly in this bustling street.

Compared to a few years ago, when there were many small vendors setting up stalls on the streets, the roads in Garifengdong are now a little tidier. Those vendors no longer encroach on the roads, and are replaced by many street-facing shops, which can sometimes Smell some familiar aroma.

"Just go to that tea restaurant."

Lin Wei pointed to a restaurant in the distance.

Che Taizhi stopped the luxury car, and Cui Yonghao got out of the car first as usual and opened the door for Lin Wei.

Lin Wei raised his head. The weather was already a bit hot - it might rain today, but it wasn't cool, it was a bit muggy.

I just smelled the aroma of Sichuan-Chongqing butter hotpot on the road.

He asked Cui Yonghao to go to the store to buy some base and ingredients, and planned to go home and cook and eat it himself, as a simple and unpretentious celebration of the successful acquisition.

Walking into the tea restaurant, the owner obviously still remembers Lin Wei - he loves and hates him.

What I hate about him is, of course, that this guy always came to talk about things in his store in the past few years, and it would easily turn into a gang fight, which made the store owner so angry that he dared not speak out, and was scared to death.

What I love about him is that this guy really follows the rules.

Every time the store is beaten to a pulp, a generous sum of money will be provided, which can not only be used to repair the store, but also can be regarded as sealing fees and lost work expenses.

Compared with the various gangs that occupied this place before, Lin Wei's actions can be regarded as "righteous". This is why, when Lin Wei stepped into this tea restaurant again, the other party dared to take the initiative to ask him what he needed. What's the reason.

Lin Wei looked at the familiar landlady and the boss-cook who stuck his head out from the kitchen, and smiled slightly: "Three cups of milk tea, I want iced ones, more iced, and the remaining two cups are normal iced, bring me some xiaolongbao , and some more refreshments.”

The boss happily agreed. One look at his posture and he knew that he was not here to do anything dangerous today. He breathed a sigh of relief and quickly prepared food for him.

Lin Wei was sitting by the window, with his legs crossed and one hand on the side of his face, looking out the window. Cha Taizhi stood upright dutifully, blocking his sofa and dining table, and inspected the surroundings, which were slightly sparse in the afternoon. guest.

The milk tea arrived first, and Lin Wei took a few sips. It tasted really good. He couldn't help but think that if this store gave up the idea of ​​a tea restaurant and specialized in milk tea, it might make more money after reducing costs. He thought wildly, maybe It’s time for Cui Minshu to find some business. Milk tea drinks shop seems to be very good.

In the midst of random thoughts, the guests finally arrived. Ma Xidao's huge body and Han Dujing's tall body attracted many people's attention. Ma Xidao was somewhat of a celebrity in Gary Peak Cave. At this moment, he nodded and said hello to many familiar people. It can be seen that When he arrived at Lin Wei, he immediately paused, and then, a bright smile that Lin Wei had never seen appeared on his face.

"President Lin!"

Ma Xidao's steps were light and he walked very fast. When he got close, he shook hands with him with a smile.

Lin Wei smiled and pointed at the person sitting opposite him: "I'm not used to Detective Ma being so enthusiastic."

"Oh, things are different now! President Lin today, even our director would be eager to give you a big gift when he sees him."

Ma Xidao seems to be a bit more tactful than before - he is not an extremely upright person. Before Lin Wei became famous, he dealt with gangs and often wandered into gray areas, but he had always been a little dissatisfied with Lin Wei. I was convinced, so my expression was not very good.

But since Han Dujing came to him, the two worked together for a period of time, and after learning about the affairs between Park Cheng Pei and Lin Wei, Ma Xidao completely let go of his past temper.

Why offend Lin Wei?

The prosecutor has to burp, why is he pretending to be a little detective?

Anyway, Ma Xidao, who has a strong heart, has his own bottom line, and his facial expression is somewhat graceful, which will not make it difficult for him to accept.

"You're welcome, what do you want to eat? I was so busy in meetings at noon that I didn't even bother to eat. Are you planning to eat some xiaolongbao, let's go together?"

Lin Wei seemed to have no airs at all. He casually threw the incredibly expensive suit jacket on the shiny sofa, slowly rolled up his sleeves, and smiled at the proprietress who brought the food. He looked quite a bit... I couldn’t wait to enjoy the Hong Kong-style steamed dumplings filled with slightly sweet soup.

"Well, we just had a meal at two o'clock in the afternoon."

Han Dujing said cautiously, having seen Lin Wei's dark side, no matter how easy-going he was at the moment, he would not dare to be careless at all.

Lin Wei just smiled and hummed, while blowing on the steamed dumplings in the soup spoon, he whispered softly: "You don't have to force yourself when you're full, just drink some milk tea. Detective Han is a native of South Korea." , have you tried Hong Kong-style milk tea?”

Han Dujing shook his head, drank a few sips, and praised a few words, which earned Lin Wei a smile.

"Looking at the two of you sitting there, it looks like there are ants crawling all over your body. Then I'll tell you the truth."

Lin Wei saw that the two of them were embarrassed, especially Ma Xidao's broad body, which was twitching from time to time. It was actually a bit funny, so he simply gave up the topic of reminiscing about old times.

"Just tell us, as long as it is within our capabilities, we will definitely help you do it."

Han Dujing breathed a sigh of relief and helped, which was better than Lin Wei never saying what it was.

"I know that a guy may not commit major crimes, but he will definitely commit a lot of minor crimes - Detective Han, Detective Ma, I want to ask you two to send him to prison as much as possible."

Lin Wei finished the whole basket in a few mouthfuls, which was considered his snack. He took a sip of milk tea and said slowly, "It's still the same as before. You just have to do things with the name of the prosecutor from the Special Investigation Department on your name."

"No problem." Ma Xidao patted his chest and winked at Han Dujing: "As long as he does have a problem, we will definitely get to the bottom of it for him."

Han Dujing followed closely and agreed.

Then, Lin Wei slowly said the other party's name.

"That guy's name is Zhao Taiyou."

When Ma Xidao and Han Dujing looked at Lin Wei's luxury car leaving, they looked at each other. Ma Xidao was the first to curl his lips and said, "Why do you have to come in person when this guy can do something with just a phone call?"

"What I care about more is...Shouldn't we directly call the prosecutor for this kind of thing?"

Han Dujing let out a sullen breath. He was a little nervous about breathing just now, but now he gradually adapted to it and began to think about Lin Wei's purpose.

Ma Xidao thought about it and thought that what Han Dujing said made sense. With Lin Wei's status, there was no need to find two small detectives to do such a thing. As long as he was interested, he could tell the prosecutors he knew. Those prosecutors Which official can't easily call on the police from a bureau to help him investigate and arrest people?

"It's true what you said"

Ma Xidao looked at Han Dujing. This guy who was transferred from Annan has gradually become his very important comrade-in-arms. Both of them are powerful criminal police officers. They both have the experience of dealing with criminals and fighting for their lives more than once, and they have some kind of experience. To a certain extent, they are all the kind of people who are flexible in enforcing the law and do not rigidly follow the rules.

They had a good temperament and were quite rough with each other. After dealing with a few gangsters on the street, they became familiar with each other.

Ma Xidao has courage but a little less strategy. Han Dujing has strategy but a little less force than him. Once the two of them are combined, they become a golden partner.

Han Dujing thought about the reason, and after a while, he suddenly said: "Is there a possibility that we can also be prosecutors?"

Ma Xidao laughed sarcastically at first, and then saw Han Dujing's serious face, so he was shocked on the spot: "I can't read a book now!"

"What prosecutor doesn't need a few underdogs to rush to the front and work hard? The interim prosecutor is also a prosecutor."

Han Du Jing glanced at him and narrowed his eyes. He was already frustrated because of his wife's death and because he was treated like a dog by Park Cheng Pei. His life was boring. But now that he came to Seoul, he had a new life. In this place, with new friends and a new life, he gradually cheered up.

Thinking of this, he was inevitably a little excited. If he could be promoted to the prosecution system by Lin Wei, even if he was a temporary worker, wouldn't it be much better than being in this police station? ?

Even if you can't help Lin Wei, you can't just be a little detective for the rest of your life, right?

Ma Xidao also began to think about it. The two looked at each other and finally nodded.

"Xi Ba, let's go and check on that boy named Zhao."

"What about you?" Han Dujing looked at Ma Xi with dissatisfaction.

Ma Xidao grinned: "Don't that kid like medicine? I'll go talk to some dealers and let's work together."

".keep in touch."

Han Dujing stretched out his hand, and Ma Xidao also raised his fist. The two touched each other and immediately separated.

Lin Wei, who was in the car, was also looking forward to the success of the two of them.

He did have other motives for looking for them to work - Qian Xinyu was about to officially become a prosecutor.

Lin Wei knew that the prosecutor's profession was extremely difficult, and Qian Xinyu's overly upright personality made it easy to offend others, so he thought that he would find two helpers for her.

Ma Xidao and Han Dujing were the candidates Lin Wei decided on after thinking for a long time.