Chapter 250: Taking Again

After half a year of development, Long Teng's strength has reached a higher level.

Most intuitively, Tsuen Wan and Tai Po districts are controlled by Long Teng. The number of registered personnel in the security company is nearly four thousand, and the number of peripheral members controlled by subordinates will only be more, not less.

And the money bag, the Strength-Enhancing Pill, has basically been in a state of being out of stock for the past half year, with one batch listed and then gone. Because Wang Yan has implemented a real-name purchase system and differentiated pricing between domestic and foreign markets, he specifically ordered a batch of equipment to identify ID cards and built a set of systems.

Regardless of whether they are Chinese or not, only ID cards from Hong Kong, Macau, and the mainland are recognized. Even if foreign devils in Hong Kong buy medicine, they need to follow the overseas pricing to purchase, which is clearly bullying the foreign devils.

Of course, Long Teng is ultimately under someone else's control, but Wang Yan is not afraid. It's still the same sentence: as long as they don't tear their faces, they can't do anything to him, whether black or white.

Not only that, Wang Yan opened a specialty store in the capitals of most Western countries, just one. There was an endless stream of buyers, and they didn't care about money. As for the so-called tariffs, they could be collected at will; anyway, they were ultimately added to the foreign customers. This also led to the fact that overseas prices increased to varying degrees on the basis of two months' salary in the United States due to different tariffs in various countries. This also caused dissatisfaction among some of its own citizens, and I heard that they are recently studying tax exemption matters.

This is unavoidable, because the main group of people buying Strength-Enhancing Pills abroad are at least middle-class, including many top-tier middle-class and upper-class people. It's not that they don't know there are smuggled products, but most still choose to buy the genuine ones. Collecting tariffs on the heads of these national backbones is naturally strongly opposed.

Unlike the protests and demonstrations of the bottom-tier people, these middle-class people have power when they make a fuss. Although various governments are happy to collect taxes, they have to consider the impact, and I estimate that they will soon be tax-exempt.

As for saying that eating medicine caused problems and looking for trouble with Long Teng, it's not that there aren't any. But to be honest, this medicine has basically been thoroughly researched by Wang Yan, and all adverse reactions are clear. Even if there were many diseases in ancient times that didn't exist later, they were basically verified in the previous modern world. All kinds of precautions were written clearly, and when purchasing, the salesperson would say it over and over again.

If there is a problem, it is absolutely written on it, and no one else can be blamed. As for those who pretend to be sick to blackmail him, if there is no one behind them, they will mostly have a leg broken. If there is someone, there will definitely be an accident.

Although the foreign devils hate him to the bone, there is no way, and they can only grit their teeth and admit it. It is really that this little pill is too awesome, and they can't analyze it. Of course, they haven't given up, and they are all gritting their teeth and throwing money to analyze it.

However, Wang Yan's approach is truly annoying, causing trouble, and unsurprisingly, Long Teng has been blocked in other industries. Although it wasn't said on the surface, Long Teng is having a hard time now. Some equipment and the like are not sold to him, which is a bit narrow-minded.

This has indeed caused some trouble for Long Teng, but the problem is not big. Because he has money, those who block him are Western capital. Besides spending more money and going through more trouble, it's not much different from before.

On a global scale, Hong Kong has the most sales points for Strength-Enhancing Pills. There must be one every two or three streets, regardless of whose territory it is. The only difference is that those in Long Teng's own territory were snatched, and those outside were bought.

It is also because of this that Hong Kong Chinese have tasted the first batch of dividends. They buy at the original price with their ID cards, resell them to second-hand dealers, and the second-hand dealers smuggle them out of Hong Kong and sell them to Japan, South Korea, the Nanyang Five, and other European and American regions. In a short period of time, they formed a gray industrial chain with huge profits.

Domestically, there are only three specialty stores, located in Beijing, Shanghai, and Shenzhen. Because it is a unified selling price, Hong Kong sells for 12,888 Hong Kong dollars, and domestically it is also over ten thousand Chinese currency; buying it in these three places, besides rich people, are those who go there to earn money.

Last year, Wang Yan personally returned to the country and signed contracts with some medicinal farmers. The sales this year were gratifying, and Wang Yan sent people back to the country again to coordinate with local governments and medicinal farmers to expand production and build traditional Chinese medicine bases.

To be precise, he is cooperating with the government, not directly contacting the medicinal farmers. It's not for anything else, it's just that there are too many messy things, and it's not as convenient as having the government lead and host.

And he settles with the country in US dollars. Unlike the 1990s, foreign exchange is still scarce now. Compared to the country's needs, although it is insignificant, the procurement payments from all over the country add up to a not-so-small number.

As for some other businesses, R&D projects are not mentioned, fake brand names are sold all over the streets, the logistics business is also developing rapidly, and the land buying and building that Wang Yan was thinking about earlier has also been put on the agenda. Near Fanling in the North District, land leveling work is underway. Overall, the New Territories are basically production areas, and factories are mostly around here, but it's good that it's cheap and easy to develop. After that, it will slowly transform, and the large factories will be gone. Either they move to the country or move to Nanyang.

After taking the land in the North District, Long Teng Security naturally entered the field, and is currently rubbing against the thugs there. In a few months, the North District should belong to Long Teng.

This day, the day after Ding Xie was sentenced to prison, Wang Yan returned from the company, and just as he arrived downstairs, he saw Luo Huiling run over: "A-Yan, are you busy tonight?"

Wang Yan shook his head: "Something up?"

"Ding Xie has been sentenced, fulfilling a long-cherished wish of many years, I want to thank you, let's go for a drink."

Wang Yan said politely: "Didn't you invite me to dinner before? No need to spend money."

Knowing that Ding Xie couldn't turn over, they had celebrated once in advance last week, which was Luo Huiling and the Fang siblings inviting him and Ruan Mei to dinner. And yesterday, Ding Xie was sentenced to life imprisonment, and Luo Huiling and the Fang siblings celebrated together, and also called him and Ruan Mei to dinner. It's just that he didn't respond to the invitation; after all, it was a family celebration, and it would be inappropriate for him to bring Ruan Mei.

Luo Huiling wanted to find him for a drink today; eight out of ten times, she was also too happy. After all, having been obsessed for so many years, after the joy of revenge, all that remained was emptiness. Because although they had been living actively and hard before, hatred was the original driving force. Now that there was no hatred, they were at a loss for a while, and had no motivation.

The reason he refused was that it was really unnecessary; he had indeed received the thanks.

Luo Huiling shook her head, stepped forward, pulled Wang Yan and left: "Oh, let's go. You helped so much, how is one meal enough. You know we can't help you with anything, we can only invite you for a drink. If you don't go, I really feel bad in my heart."

Wang Yan patted Luo Huiling's hand that was grabbing his arm, signaling her to let go: "Alright, drinking is fine. But A-Mei has already made dinner, let me go back and tell her."

"I've already told her, and invited her to come together, but she said she had to prepare lessons and didn't come, and didn't make your dinner either, let's go."

Shaking his head helplessly, Wang Yan followed Luo Huiling to a nearby restaurant. The grade of this shop could be considered number one in the vicinity.

Wang Yan didn't say anything; it was just a meal, it wouldn't cost much money, and it wouldn't be good to go against Luo Huiling's wishes. It was just that after arriving at the restaurant and sitting down, he found that it was just the two of them, without the Fang siblings; he thought it was another family thanksgiving.

Chatting idly for a while, until the table full of dishes and iced beer were served, Luo Huiling poured two glasses of wine and handed one to Wang Yan: "Here, this glass, thank you Brother Yan for covering us. Without you, I don't know what Ding Xiaoxie and the others would have done."

"We are neighbors, just a small effort." Wang Yan clinked glasses with her indifferently and drank it in one gulp.

"This glass, thank you for catching Ding Xie and breaking one of his legs; you don't know how relieved we are."

Wang Yan smiled and drank the wine in the glass.

"This last glass, I wish Brother Yan good people have good rewards, and make a fortune every day, cheers."

"Good person?" Wang Yan shook his head and drank the third glass.

"Hey, eat something, their craftsmanship is not bad." Luo Huiling let him eat and said: "Why aren't you a good person? Although you are in a society, look at how Long Teng manages Sha Tin; compared to before, it's simply heaven and earth. Long Teng doesn't disturb the people, and it's more reliable to find them than the police when something happens. You are the Long Teng big brother, and you are willing to see patients for the poor; if you aren't a good person, I'm afraid there are none in this world."

This was the highest praise Wang Yan had received after mixing for so many years, a good person. But it wasn't that no one had praised him before, it was just that his position was too high, and ordinary people couldn't speak in front of him. Like a player like Luo Huiling, if it weren't for the characters in the drama and the plot, there would basically be no chance to know each other.

But this praise was a bit awkward; who the hell is a good person?

Wang Yan didn't argue and asked: "I heard you don't drive the bus anymore?"

"Yes." Luo Huiling sighed: "I worked hard before, just wanting to raise the Fang children. Now they are all grown up, and I don't need to worry anymore. Ding Xie has been sentenced to life imprisonment, and the anger in my heart has been vented, so I want to rest for a while and then make plans. I'm over thirty, it's time to live for myself, but once I'm idle, I don't know what to do."

Clinking glasses with her, Wang Yan drank: "I heard you didn't study because of Ding Xie's harassment before; now you can consider studying again."

"I'm at this age, forget it."

"There are many people who go out of the mountains in their old age in history, not to mention you are only over thirty, it's all in time."

Luo Huiling shook her head: "Back then, when I met Ding Xie..." Following that, Luo Huiling counted the various hardships and difficulties from meeting Ding Xie to the present, and she was in tears.

It was fine before, enduring with gritted teeth, but now Ding Xie was finally in, revenge was achieved, looking back at the road she had come, how bitter it was, and she felt very aggrieved.

Wang Yan was a very good listener, listening quietly to Luo Huiling's complaints, and occasionally clinking glasses and drinking with her. These were all things that had been suppressed for a long time; it was inappropriate to tell the Fang siblings, as it seemed like complaining about something, affecting family unity. But having been suppressed in her heart for so many years, now that revenge was achieved, she would feel uncomfortable if she didn't say it out; perhaps this was also a reason why Luo Huiling invited him for a drink.

After a while, Luo Huiling finished speaking and came to her senses, looking at the smiling Wang Yan opposite: "Sorry, I was excited and talked for so long."

"It's okay, listening to you finish, I think you should indeed live for yourself next."

Luo Huiling smiled and shook her head, didn't continue, clinked glasses with Wang Yan and asked: "You and Ruan Mei have been together for so long, when are you getting married?"

Wang Yan replied casually: "Next year, after her illness is completely cured."

"Ruan Mei is really lucky to have met a good man like you."

Luo Huiling knew that Ruan Mei had congenital heart disease; after all, Ruan Mei had made a fuss about decocting medicine, and not only her, but everyone in that building in the public housing knew. But who would have thought that a little punk who was disliked by dogs would have such good medical skills, and also formed a Long Teng force that was getting bigger and bigger, and more and more successful; he really made it...

Wang Yan drank a glass of wine: "Having guarded Fang Jinxin for so many years, now that his children have been raised by you, have you thought about finding a place to settle down? That plainclothes officer named what's-his-name is chasing you tightly?"

"You mean Li Guang... just friends, it's impossible." Luo Huiling thought for a while, shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Besides, I'm so old, who would want me, this is fine."

"Don't always hang your age on your lips, I think you are good at this age, and you are not that old. And, you are naturally beautiful, not worse than those women in their twenties now."

Luo Huiling looked at Wang Yan in surprise: "You really think so?"

"Of course."

"Forget it, people say men's mouths are ghosts that lie, I know you are coaxing me..." Luo Huiling laughed, shook her head repeatedly, and toasted herself. Her cheeks were flushed with the rosy color of a young girl, perhaps the rosy color of drunkenness...

Since the conversation had reached this point, naturally there was no reason to retreat. Wang Yan looked directly into Luo Huiling's eyes, and the latter's eyes drifted unnaturally. Only hearing him say faintly: "What do you think of me?"

"You? Stop messing around, A-Yan." Luo Huiling shook her head repeatedly: "Didn't you just say that you are getting married to A-Mei next year. Besides, I'm much older than you, and we don't match."

Wang Yan didn't speak, just looked at her straight.

"Are you drunk? As a big brother, your drinking capacity is not as good as a woman's?"

Wang Yan still didn't speak.

Luo Huiling was a bit panicked, a bit at a loss, looking at Wang Yan with a struggle in her eyes.

For a long time, she suddenly laughed, filled a glass of wine, looked up and drank it in one gulp, and put the glass down heavily: "To tell you the truth, A-Yan. Before..."

Pausing for a moment, Luo Huiling made up her mind and continued: "Before, I really thought about it, you are such a good person, which woman wouldn't be moved. It's just that you and A-Mei are so loving, and I am much older than you... Today, let's just treat it as you and I being drunk and talking nonsense, don't talk nonsense again in the future..."

Still the same sentence, Wang Yan is a man who becomes more fascinating the more you contact him. Luo Huiling had been in contact with him for more than a year, and this time he helped catch Ding Xie and broke a leg; in her heart, his score was off the charts.

Wang Yan shook his head, the corners of his mouth raised: "What kind of person am I?"

"A good person!"

"Check out." Wang Yan didn't say anything more, but waved to summon the waiter and took out his wallet to settle the bill.

"We haven't finished the wine yet." Seeing Wang Yan wanting to settle the bill, Luo Huiling hurriedly got up to stop him: "Didn't we agree that I would treat?"

Wang Yan laughed, directly hugged her delicate body, and whispered in her ear: "What kind of person am I? I'm a punk."

Feeling the warmth in her ear, Luo Huiling softened her body, but grabbed Wang Yan's hand very tightly, and said in a low voice: "A... A-Yan, we shouldn't be like this, this is not good."

How could Wang Yan pay attention to so much? After hearing how much it was, he took out a few Hong Kong dollar bills from his wallet: "Keep the change."

Then he carried the weak Luo Huiling out, took a taxi, and arrived at the hotel.

Luo Huiling was purely a good family woman; after Ding Xie and Fang Jinxin in the early days, she had never had anyone else, tight.

At first, Luo Huiling refused, but skin-to-skin contact, the heat of her own body perceived, the passionate trembling, the fullness of being filled. She couldn't resist, using her soft hands, which had been driving for many years but were well-maintained, to pull the sheets tightly, and what echoed in the room were the suppressed muffled groans...

The next day, the sky was bright.

Due to the habit of getting up early for many years, even though she was exhausted last night, Luo Huiling still opened her eyes at seven o'clock.

Looking at the man lying beside her, thinking of the storm last night, and feeling the slight discomfort in her body, Luo Huiling endured the slight discomfort, blushed, and lifted her legs.

Turning around, with her back to the man beside her, wrapped in the quilt, she secretly thought about how to deal with such a special relationship.

Just before she could think more, a hand hugged her from behind, reached into the quilt, covered her big treasure, and played with it.

Luo Huiling's body trembled: "Don't, don't be like this."

Wang Yan's voice sounded: "What are your plans next?"

"Just... just treat it as if it never happened, just... forget it." Because of the numbness on her body, Luo Huiling's voice trembled.

Forcibly turning Luo Huiling over, face to face, Wang Yan said: "Follow me from now on, do whatever you want, whether it's continuing to study or just going anywhere to play, as long as you are happy."

A few words were unquestionable; although he was shameless, it was responsibility and commitment.

Fortunately, Wang Yan had a fresh taste in the morning and didn't spoil the atmosphere at this moment...

"But what about A-Mei? What should she do?"

"I'm a punk, a society leader, a billionaire." Wang Yan didn't answer, but said three identities, and none of these three identities were good things, which explained everything.

"You are mine, you can't run away, just enjoy the good life with peace of mind."

Looking at the stunned Luo Huiling, Wang Yan reached out and stroked her hot face, left a sentence "Rest well, someone will contact you when you leave the hotel," washed up, and left.

Leaving Luo Huiling alone holding the quilt tightly, lying on the bed looking at the ceiling in a daze, laughing out loud for a while, and shedding tears for a while, repeatedly, it was the interweaving of her love, hate, and bumpy life over the years, and finally, it was the longing with the corners of her mouth slightly raised...

Wang Yan went out to have breakfast, and when he arrived at the clinic, it was already past eight-thirty.

Because Wang Yan didn't see patients at fixed times and came late today, he had already notified his subordinates to pass the word, and at this moment, a long queue had already formed at the clinic door as usual.

Although Wang Yan came late, those people didn't have a single complaint, honestly waiting there; they all knew that the big brother of Long Teng was inside, who was tired of living and dared to have complaints?

Before, Wang Yan was just a little gangster leader, and it was nothing, at most just fear. But now Long Teng has made a fortune, Wang Yan's status has risen, not worse than those so-called Justices of the Peace, and the people who came to see the doctor already had respect.

The previous act of seeing patients like an idiot had already changed into the benevolence of a billionaire in the mouths of those who liked to gossip...

And because Wang Yan's status was getting higher day by day, even if he wasn't a miracle doctor, he was passed on as a miracle doctor in the mouths of patients. So, putting aside his medical skills, Wang Yan was the number one miracle doctor in Hong Kong, not to mention his beautiful battle record, and he really cured many serious illnesses. Now, if they were sick, even for minor ailments like fever and cold, they all wanted to queue up and ask Wang Yan to take a look; after all, the fee wasn't expensive, and it was rare for a billionaire to see a doctor, and it was very refreshing to be served by him...

He was so awesome, and his hobby was so unique, it was impossible for there to be no reports in the newspapers, but there was only one time. Hong Kong's news media were basically settled by Wang Yan; those who reported were idiots who were crazy about money, and now they are begging on the street. Since then, Wang Yan's deeds have been widely spread among the residents of Hong Kong, but they are not seen in media reports.

Of course, this only works before the arrival of the mobile intelligent era, and Wang Yan can't stop it later, but we'll talk about it then. I can only say that he stopped seeing patients, but his legend is definitely indispensable.

Half a morning passed, and after seeing the last patient, Wang Yan strolled back to the public housing.

Before, what he told Luo Huiling was that he instructed a secretary in the Long Teng company to come over and see what Luo Huiling needed, and also give some money to spend. It wasn't that Wang Yan was anything, it was mainly because there was too much money, and most of the things Luo Huiling wanted, except for not being able to get married, were money; there was no better care than money.

Returning to the public housing, Ruan Mei had already prepared the food and was watching TV with the old lady while eating.

Seeing him return, Ruan Mei got up, served the rice, and placed it with chopsticks in front of Wang Yan who had washed his hands and sat down: "Why didn't you come back yesterday? What did you do?"

"Sister Ling invited me to dinner, didn't you know."

Ruan Mei hummed: "I'm asking about after that."

Wang Yan was shameless and lied with his eyes open: "Hey, what else could happen, just things in the society."

It wasn't that he had a guilty conscience; after all, he always dared to do and admit it, it was just that what if he said it? Besides Ruan Mei getting angry and affecting her mood, and even affecting her illness that hadn't completely healed, it wasn't worth it.

Doesn't Ruan Mei know what kind of virtue other gangsters have? Of course she knows. Then what kind of good thing does she think Wang Yan, the big brother, is? Of course not. Because if she believed it, she wouldn't ask. Not to mention that the gossip about rich people in the city couldn't be gossiped about at all.

So she asked to see how Wang Yan said it, and she would believe it however he said it.

Being together, the sad thing is full of lies, and the sadder thing is that they are too lazy to deceive. There is a saying that is very good, four words, "hard to be confused."

Of course, this is based on Wang Yan's level and position; if he were an ordinary person, living a steady life would be the main point, where would there be so many tricks. Living every day is tiring enough, and having to play mind games with women when returning home is just looking for illness when there is none.

Ruan Mei opened her big eyes, stared at Wang Yan for a while, nodded, and put vegetables in his bowl: "Eat quickly, it will be cold in a while."

Wang Yan laughed and ate the food in big mouthfuls.

"I heard you were preparing lessons yesterday, any activities today?"

"Yes, so annoying..." ===== CHAPTER 251 =====