I really don't want to be an official if I transmigrate into Qi Tongwei's life.

Chapter 89 A man's innocence is very important

Dozens of Hung Hing gangsters stood guard outside the hotel, threatening to leave Qi Tongwei dead in the street.

Chan Ho-nam and Chicken were lying in the hospital, crying and cursing.

Qi Tongwei had a nice, lazy sleep, and He Zhen had just called to say he agreed to acquire the garment factory.

He Zhen was thrilled when he heard Qi Tongwei's vision for the future of the Dragon Kingdom. As a businessman, he knew that offering help in times of need was more memorable to his superiors than adding to someone's success.

The key is that he truly has a patriotic heart, allowing patriotic businessmen to make money without incurring the hatred of ordinary people.

Qi Tongwei took a shower and then called Wen Zhengrong.

"Mayor Wen, it's all settled. Mr. He has agreed to acquire the garment factory. Please keep the position of district head for me."

Having solved the problem for hundreds of workers, Wen Zhengrong was overjoyed and decided not to stoop to the level of this kid.

"I'll give you a credit, kid."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Zhengrong couldn't help but sigh, "That kid's really a sharp knife."

Outside the hotel, police and gangsters were locked in a standoff, causing constant friction and disrupting the hotel's normal operations.

The doorbell rang, and Qi Tongwei opened the door. A senior inspector saluted him.

"Mr. Qi, for your safety, I suggest you leave Hong Kong as soon as possible."

Qi Tongwei smiled. "Officer, I'm leaving tomorrow. I've already bought my plane ticket. I'm just going out to buy a few more things today."

"Mr. Qi, I suggest you don't go out today. The shops at the airport have all sorts of things."

The reason the police were so polite to him was entirely because He Zhen had spoken to high-ranking police officials on his behalf.

"Officer, if I may be so blunt, they're just a bunch of thugs. Don't be so polite to them; just give them a good beating."

"Mr. Qi, Hong Kong's laws are different from those on the mainland; we value human rights."

"I don't like what you're saying. It's like you're implying we don't respect human rights. Some people are human, that's why they talk about human rights; if they're not human, we use an iron fist."

The police officer said sternly, "Mr. Qi, I'm sorry, but the law doesn't allow us to do this. Even the most heinous criminals have human rights."

"This is not good, and it needs to be changed in the future. If an old pervert rapes and murders a girl, and then keeps him in prison well-fed and clothed, I, as the girl's parents, would absolutely not accept it."

"Mr. Qi, the law is not made by the police, but by the Hong Kong government. I also deeply sympathize with that girl, but I can only respect the law."

"Okay, officer, I'll try not to go out today."

Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Qi.

Qi Tongwei didn't leave the house all day. He figured he'd deal with these thugs later.

The next day, escorted by three police cars, Qi Tongwei arrived at the airport.

"Miss He, thank you for your hospitality. Please remember to look me up when you come to the mainland."

He Lian suddenly realized that Qi Tongwei wasn't so bad after all. "Mr. Qi, have a safe trip."

"Miss He, let me tell you a secret: property prices in Beijing, Shanghai, and Shenzhen will soon exceed 200,000 yuan per square meter. I hope the He Group can make arrangements early. Goodbye."

He Lian felt that Qi Tongwei's words didn't seem like a lie; they were very sincere. "Thank you, Mr. Qi. Goodbye."

The plane soared into the sky, leaving the Hung Hing gangsters only able to curse at the air.

Shanghai Airport.

Qi Tongwei was dragging a suitcase and carrying a backpack. Dressed casually in a T-shirt and jeans, he really did look like a college student.

"Qi Tongwei, he went to Hong Kong once, and now he thinks he's all that."

Ye Xuan waved frantically, dressed in a fitted business suit, a habit she had developed for her profession.

Qi Tongwei deliberately circled the car, saying, "Reporter Ye, it's only been a few days, and you're already driving an imported Mercedes."

"Stop talking nonsense and get in the car."

Qi Tongwei smiled and put the suitcase in the trunk.

"Reporter Ye, let me try my hand."

Ye Xuan didn't give him a chance and got into the driver's seat. "Do you know the way?"

Qi Tongwei had no choice but to obediently get into the passenger seat. "Reporter Ye, I've brought back all the albums and autographed posters of the Four Heavenly Kings for you. How are you going to thank me?"

"You didn't sign this yourself, did you? Show it to me right now."

Ye Xuan was as excited as a little girl; the Four Heavenly Kings were incredibly attractive to girls back then.

"Don't rush, don't rush."

Qi Tongwei opened his backpack and took out a box of Andy Lau's albums to show Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan took the signature in her hand and studied it carefully.

"what"

She suddenly shouted excitedly, "It really is Andy Lau's autograph! Tell me, how did you get it?"

Qi Tongwei remained as steady as a mountain and was in no hurry to speak.

Ye Xuan got impatient and punched him, "Speak!"

Qi Tongwei was speechless. The power of idols was too great, especially the women who were fans of celebrities. They were not to be trifled with.

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you. I asked Mr. He for help. He's a big tycoon; getting a celebrity's autograph is easy for him."

"Did you see the Four Heavenly Kings?"

"I'm very busy, I don't have time to meet with the Four Heavenly Kings."

Ye Xuan, enraged, punched him a few more times, saying, "Bragging doesn't cost anything!"

Qi Tongwei took out a newspaper. "Take a look."

When Ye Xuan saw it, her pupils widened immediately. A poor man from the mainland had won 3000 million yuan, and there was also a picture of Qi Tongwei being arrogant and domineering.

She stared at Qi Tongwei in disbelief. In just a few days, this kid had become a multi-millionaire.

She felt like she was dreaming, it all seemed so unreal.

"Qi Tongwei, are you sure it's true?"

Qi Tongwei chuckled, "Reporter Ye, 3000 million scared you? I've invested all the money in the stock market. In a while, 3000 million will become 3 million."

"What? You bought all your money into stocks?"

Ye Xuan couldn't believe that Qi Tongwei was so wasteful. The stock market is risky, just like gambling; you can't always make money without losing.

"Reporter Ye, I don't think you're in the right condition to drive. Let me drive; I'm afraid you'll drive into a ditch."

Ye Xuan calmed down and realized that Qi Tongwei seemed to be right; she did need to process what he said.

"Qi Tongwei, I'm really impressed with you. You drive, I'm going to make you pay for this today."

The two quickly switched places, and Qi Tongwei stepped on the gas and sped off.

"Reporter Ye, how about the Peace Hotel? You can play Feng Chengcheng for a day, and I'll reluctantly play Xu Wenqiang."

"Get lost, you shameless bastard, don't insult my idol!"

"Aren't your idols the Four Heavenly Kings?"

"Who says you can only have one idol? My brother is still my idol!"

"A woman who is fickle"

"I heard there are many beautiful foreign women in Lan Kwai Fong. Did you go there to do something naughty?"

"You're a reporter, you can't spread rumors. A man's innocence is very important."

Ye Xuan couldn't help but burst into laughter, "Qi Tongwei, now that you're so rich, I don't believe you won't turn bad. What a pity for such a righteous prosecutor!"

Now Qi Tongwei is indeed faced with two paths: one is to start enjoying life, and the other is to continue recklessly until he gets himself arrested.