Hong Kong variety show: My handsome son, Kwan, is a master at making money in Hung Hing.

Chapter 320 If Lin Bei doesn't help you get revenge, then I'm not Lin Bei!

Because behind this villa stands the boss behind Minister Hou, spending money here is equivalent to sending money into the pocket of the boss behind the scenes.

Of course, this is also the result that Zhou Chaoxian and his group wanted to see.

As time passed, the Taoist master of the mountain villa appeared before everyone.

However, this time the auction of Linggu Pagoda was not handled by the Celestial Master, but by Minister Hou's wife, Zhao Mudan.

With the appearance of Zhao Mudan, many people have focused their attention on her.

As Minister Hou's wife, Zhao Mudan's every move is under public scrutiny.

After Zhao Mudan finished speaking, Zhou Chaoxian's woman, Cui Miaoxiang, stood up.

Cui Miaoxiang glanced around before finally fixing her gaze on Zhao Mudan. A faint smile appeared on Cui Miaoxiang's face, her eyes conveying respect. This gaze reassured Zhao Mudan.

Finally, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Cui Miaoxiang announced that she would donate ten columbariums, and the price of these ten columbariums reached 3 million.

"Based on the clues I obtained from my investigation, although Zhou Chaoxian pledged to donate 10 columbariums, he actually handed over 60 million yuan to the mountain resort!"

In other words, this 60 million is clearly not ordinary money; it's possible that someone used it to bribe their way in, given that he had been to Green Island and his background isn't clean.

"I think this money was probably used by Zhou Chaoxian to select legislators."

"That's what they say, but convicting someone is easier said than done."

One of Fang Guohui's subordinates chimed in.

“We don’t necessarily have to do everything ourselves. For example, there are some things we can definitely ask for help from outside.”

Fang Guohui's eyes were fixed on the computer screen as he spoke, because news had just come in that Chairman Lin of a construction company was planning to report Zhou Chaoxian.

"What are you standing there for? Let's go!"

As he spoke, Fang Guohui grabbed his coat and sped toward Chairman Lin's house.

When Chairman Lin saw Fang Guohui and the others, it was as if someone who had suffered a great injustice had suddenly found their organization. He felt absolutely confident and began to pour out his grievances.

"That's why I said Zhou Chaoxian doesn't understand architecture at all; they're just gangsters!"

As they were talking, Chairman Lin's maid brought over an exquisitely packaged box.

"This box was delivered by Zhou Chaoxian to my son's school."

As Chairman Lin spoke, the box had already been opened, revealing two large and one small paper-made columbariums inside.

Chairman Lin pointed to the size of the box and then to the photo of his home hanging on the wall.

"Now you should understand what this means, right?"

"To be honest, almost all the police officers have been bribed by Zhou Chaoxian. I went to your investigation bureau to report him just to try my luck, like buying lottery tickets myself. But I never expected that after investigating for so long, your investigation bureau would actually want me to be your undercover agent..."

At this point, Chairman Lin's expression became somewhat agitated, while Fang Guohui and his subordinate also felt that their idea was a bit foolish.

But apart from this method, Fang Guohui and his team couldn't think of any better way to deal with Zhou Chaoxian.

Just as Chairman Lin was getting into his rant, the doorbell rang. Chairman Lin saw that his son's hair on both sides had been shaved clean, and a surge of anger rose within him.

He held his son, looked at the police again, and finally shouted loudly.

"If Lin Bei doesn't avenge you, then I'm not Lin Bei!"

Perhaps spurred by the fact that his son had been bullied, Chairman Lin finally agreed to Fang Guohui's conditions and agreed to go undercover for the Investigation Bureau.

Fang Guohui and his colleague also hurriedly stated that they would definitely bring Zhou Chaoxian to justice to give Chairman Lin and his son an explanation.

Fang Guohui and his group then drove their own car away from Chairman Lin's villa.

"How was it, boss? My haircutting skills are pretty good, right?"

The henchman in the passenger seat turned his head and looked up at Fang Guohui, who raised his head high. Fang Guohui smiled helplessly and reached out to clean all the bits of trash off the henchman's collar.

"Remember not to leave too much evidence. None of these people are fools if they can succeed."

In fact, it's not just Chairman Lin; if other influential figures in the organization were to be seen through, it would put the Investigation Bureau in a passive position.

Two days after the Investigation Bureau left Chairman Lin's house, Zhou Chaoxian convened a meeting.

This meeting appeared to be a tea party on the surface, but in reality it was Zhou Chaoxian's spoils-dividing meeting.

Whenever Zhou Chaoxian needed someone else to do something, he would convene such a meeting.

Those who attend the meeting will follow Zhou Chaoxian's instructions, and will receive a reward from Zhou Chaoxian after the matter is accomplished.

"Those who haven't arrived are considered to have automatically forfeited. Take their chairs away."

Zhou Chaoxian glanced at the remaining empty seats, a hint of dissatisfaction flashing in his eyes.

Zhou Chaoxian is a person who values ​​time very much, but what he values ​​is whether others adhere to the time he sets for him.

If the people around him obey, it means that they still care about him; otherwise, Zhou Chaoxian would think that they don't care about him.

Just as Zhou Chaoxian was about to begin the meeting, the sound of rapid footsteps reached everyone's ears.

A middle-aged man looked at Zhou Chaoxian with a guilty expression. He kept apologizing and saying sorry.

"I'm so sorry, there was a traffic jam on the way..."

Hearing such a lame excuse, Zhou Chaoxian didn't say anything, but he was full of dissatisfaction.

"Tell me first, what kind of vehicle did you take to get here?"

"I'll make a Mazda."

The middle-aged man muttered something that didn't make sense.

"Everyone who lives here drives a Mercedes or a Rolls-Royce. No wonder you don't get stuck in traffic if you drive a Mazda. But if you drive a Mazda, you don't even have the chance to sit next to me!"

"week………"

"Go back and wait for a call!"

Zhou Chaoxian's sudden shout startled the middle-aged man. Although he didn't want to leave just like that, he didn't dare to say anything because of Zhou Chaoxian's strength.

After he left, Zhou Chaoxian smiled again, looking at the business owners in the construction industry present.

"Regarding the government's coastal highway project, a total of 18 companies expressed interest in bidding. Based on my assessment, nine of them were not qualified to undertake such a large project, and their owners were kind enough to let me withdraw. That leaves us, the nine companies..."

Zhou Chao first filled the teacup in front of him.