Chu Heng’s relationship with Police Commissioner Hank McGill has always been good, and his relationship with Hong Kong Island’s Chief Inspector Lan Gang is also extraordinary. In addition, the hotel also pays some fees every month, so the Hong Kong police Bian has always taken special care of the Mandarin Hotel. Not only are there people patrolling the area, but if anything happens, they are always just a phone call away.
But now, there is no fucking time to reply!
Faced with this situation, even a fool, let alone Duan Changjin, could see that something was wrong.
"What's going on there, Lan Gang?"
Chu Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, turned to Han Yunwen's brother Dou Laodao and said, "You guys go back to the room first, I'll take care of it."
After saying that, he left with a sullen face and Duan Changjin, who frowned.
"Eh!"
Han Yunwen wanted to follow, but Dou Laodao held her shoulders and said cheerfully: "Xiao Han, this is a man's matter, so just leave it alone."
"Old man, do you think anything will happen?" Han Yunwen said worriedly.
"Don't worry, Mr. Chu is not a mortal. This matter won't trouble him. Come on, come upstairs with me and chat with me for a while." The old man pulled her into the elevator without any explanation, without any trace of worry. look.
Chu Heng quickly arrived at Duan Changjin's office.
After entering the room, he went straight to his desk, grabbed the phone on the desk, and called the police station.
"Jingle Bell!"
In an office of the police station, Lan Gang, who had just received a report from his subordinates, glanced at the phone on the table that was ringing rapidly, sighed sadly, and ordered to his subordinates: "You answer it, if it's Chu Heng." , just say I went on vacation."
"oh oh."
His men immediately picked up the phone.
"Hey, who's there?"
"I'm Chu Heng. Let Lan Gang answer the phone."
"Uh... Brother Gang went on vacation."
"On vacation? Haha, what a coincidence!"
"Snapped!"
The phone hangs up.
The man held the phone that had a busy tone in his hand. He was stunned for a moment and then quickly said to Lan Gang: "Brother Gang, it seems very angry over there."
"Hey! Just be angry when you're angry."
Lan Gang sighed worriedly, leaned back on the chair, and said feebly: "Damn it, they gods are fighting, why are they tormenting a brat like me! If I had known better, I would have listened to Brother Le and retired. .”
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In the general manager's office of the Mandarin Hotel, Chu Heng hung up the phone expressionlessly.
Through this phone call, he was now very sure that the restaurant matter was not a simple matter.
It's very possible that someone is targeting him, or the Mandarin Hotel.
And the identity of this person is not simple!
Otherwise, how could the Hong Kong police dare to refuse his request?
Why did Lan Gang go on vacation so coincidentally again?
Also, the two reporters he met when he came back were definitely not coincidental. They should have been waiting at the door for a long time.
Not only Chu Heng thought so, but Duan Changjin also had the same idea. As a gold medal wage earner, he had never seen this kind of business warfare method before.
So after experiencing the initial panic, he had calmed down and was even a little excited. He felt that it was time for him to show off his skills, so he immediately suggested, "Mr. Chu, how about I go and examine that right now?" Two street boys? Let's find out who instigated them before we make any plans."
"Go." Chu Heng nodded lightly.
Duan Changjin recalled all the counterattack methods in his mind and left angrily.
After Chu Heng watched him leave the office, he took out a cigarette and lit a cigarette. He leaned on the chair with squinted eyes and smoked one puff at a time. At the same time, his mind was quickly analyzing the person behind this incident.
He has not been on Hong Kong Island long, so there is only so much that is worthy of suspicion.
Either a colleague, his enemy, or an opponent.
Together.
It's just a few five-star hotels. Maybe it's because their business is so good and they want to make them bad, or maybe it's for other reasons.
As for enemies, there are not many. They can be counted on one hand, including Sun Hung Kai. Chu Heng did not give him any face because of the land issue before, and Guo Asheng's expression when he left was a bit wrong.
Then there is the Land Group, the old owner of the hotel. They also have some possibility. He ruined the Mandarin Hotel through means and then bought it at a low price. Now that the hotel is booming, they are inevitably jealous.
"Who on earth is it?"
Chu Heng murmured to himself, his expression was a bit playful, but he didn't seem to be afraid at all.
in this way.
Ten minutes passed quickly, and Duan Changjin left and returned.
"Asked, Mr. Chu, they are all members of a society called He Yixing. They came to frame us this time at the instigation of their boss."
After the report, Duan Changjin frowned and analyzed: "I have already inquired about it. This and Yixing are not large in scale, and they have no ability to instruct the Hong Kong police. Moreover, we have no grudge against them and no conflict of interest, so I think There are others behind them.”
Chu Heng was not surprised by this. It would be strange if several Jiba could know who the main messenger was. So he ordered: "Then continue to investigate. I will give you two days to find out who is the main messenger." who."
Duan Changjin looked embarrassed: "Well...Mr. Chu, I'm not very familiar with the people in those societies. Two days is a bit too tight. Can you give me a few more days?"
"How many more days can I give you? Do you know that time is money in times like this? One minute at night can cause great damage?"
Chu Heng frowned and glanced at him, but he was right. Duan Changjin, a hotel general manager, must not have deep contacts with people in those societies, so professional matters had to be left to professionals.
So he pondered for a moment, then took out a business card holder from his body, pulled out Bald Quan's business card, picked up the phone and dialed.
"Who is it?"
"I'm Chu Heng."
"Mr. Chu? What do you want from me?"
"Are you free? Come to my hotel if you have time. I can talk to you about anything."
"Yes, yes, I will be there soon."
"Okay, see you later."
After Chu Heng hung up the phone, he called the front desk downstairs again and asked the people below to bring them up after all the bald heads arrived. Then he sat down with Duan Changjin to discuss some situations that might arise in the future and how to deal with them. Waiting inside.
Bald Quan is also very fast. His territory is near Sai Yeung Choi Street. Under normal circumstances, it would take at least more than an hour to get here, but he rushed over from Kowloon in just over half an hour.
"Dong dong dong!"
"Come in."
There was a knock on the door. After the bald man followed a waiter into the office, he immediately ran forward with a smile on his face, nodded and bowed and said: "Mr. Chu, what do you want me to do for you?"
"Sit." Chu Heng pointed to the chair in front of him, threw another cigarette, and then briefly told him the situation and asked: "Now I want you to help me find out who is doing this. Can it be done?”
"Yes!" Bald Quan nodded hurriedly, and at the same time he was very happy. He could do something for Chu Heng today, and maybe he would be able to embrace this thigh in the future.
And with the help of this rich man, Dingxin will definitely become bigger and stronger and create brilliance!
Ouch, just thinking about it makes me excited!
Chu Heng smiled when he heard this and said, "How long?"
"Quickly, I'll just make a few calls." Bald Quan pointed to the phone on the desk.
Chu Heng raised his eyebrows in surprise and pushed the phone over: "Then you can call now."
Bald Quan immediately picked up the phone and dialed, and asked several people one after another. It took about five or six minutes to get the result.
"There's news, Mr. Chu. The one who instigated He Yixing is Sheng Guo, the boss of Sun Hung Kai. Well, it's Guo Asheng."
"Oh, I found you!"
