Chapter 75

"Whitewashed?"

"Exactly. But the process is not that simple." Wu Wenxiang nodded slightly, "Many underworld bosses have transformed into patriotic businessmen, even becoming legislators and politicians. Their subordinates have become legitimate workers with social security cards, so the law can't do much to them."

"What do you mean?"

"My point is to do the opposite. Instead of becoming an underworld boss and then whitewashing, it's better to start with a clean slate. This whitewashing isn't just about registering a shell company like Han Sanqiang did; it's about genuine corporate operations and management. For example, you can have Han Sanqiang register a security company. The scope of operations can include property management for high-end communities or providing security for entertainment venues, but it can't be called 'protection money.' Instead, both parties sign a 'security contract,' and Han Sanqiang provides real security services. This way, it's completely legal. Even when necessary, you can sign contracts with the government to maintain stability during large events. Do you understand now?"

Wu Wenxiang's words truly enlightened Qin Lang. He was already smart, but he just hadn't had the opportunity to delve into these areas. Wu Wenxiang, being a seasoned politician, immediately made Qin Lang feel like the clouds had cleared.

Originally, Wu Wenxiang wouldn't have said these things to Qin Lang, but Qin Lang had cured his mother's illness, and his miraculous medical skills had amazed Wu Wenxiang. This made Wu Wenxiang recognize Qin Lang's abilities and share these words.

"Mayor Wu, if we were in ancient times, you would definitely be a formidable strategist!" Qin Lang chuckled.

"Politics is like a battlefield. Without a sharp mind, you can't take a single step." Wu Wenxiang said with a sense of reflection, "Qin, since you understand the key points, I won't say more. From my perspective, if you can organize these social thugs into a company and make them self-sufficient, it will contribute to the stability and harmony of the city. And, by the way, once you form a company, you'll have to pay taxes, ha~"

"Mayor Wu, so that's your calculation! Ha!"

The two burst into laughter.

Wu Wenxiang's heartfelt words were very enlightening for Qin Lang. Qin Lang knew that if he hadn't cured Wu Wenxiang's mother, Wu Wenxiang wouldn't have shared these thoughts.

On the way back to school, Qin Lang kept thinking about these words.

The underworld is everywhere, and Old Poison's words resonated with Qin Lang. However, the people in the underworld should also keep up with the times. Wu Wenxiang was right; fighting and killing over territory is no longer appropriate. Once the state is displeased, the powerful state machinery can crush any gang.

Qin Lang, proficient in various biological sciences, believed in the essence of the theory of evolution: survival of the fittest.

Now, the people in the underworld must adapt to the times. Otherwise, they won't be able to survive in this era.

However, despite Wu Wenxiang's guidance, Qin Lang knew that complete whitewashing was still not easy. Han Sanqiang and Man Niu were more than capable of handling underworld affairs, but they lacked the skills for corporate management. If he chose someone else, Qin Lang wouldn't be at ease.

When Qin Lang returned to the dormitory, Zhao Kan was playing a game again. Qin Lang couldn't help but say, "Zhao Kan, the college entrance exam is coming up soon. How can you not feel any urgency?"

"You're one to talk, aren't you the same?" Zhao Kan replied.

"Me? I'm different." Qin Lang smiled, "At nine o'clock, I'm going to the library for personal tutoring by Teacher Tao!"

"Right, how could I forget—well done, kid! It looks like you and Teacher Tao have a real chance!" Zhao Kan put down the mouse and stared at Qin Lang, "But what about Luo Bin? Oh, and Jiang Xueqing! Damn, how did you manage to charm all the beauties from No. 7 High School? Truly, beauty is wasted on... you know what!"

"You're the one who's that way!" Qin Lang huffed, "Besides, Luo Bin and I are just childhood friends, and Jiang Xueqing, I only met her a few days ago. We haven't reached that stage yet."

"Please! Just met? Jiang Xueqing knows so many guys, but she's never given any of them a handkerchief. Even though it doesn't have a pair of mandarin ducks embroidered on it, the gesture is clear. Otherwise, why would Luo Bin be jealous?" Zhao Kan huffed.

"Jealous? How do you know?"

"Damn! The whole class knows!" Zhao Kan laughed with a sense of schadenfreude, "Only you don't know, or are you just fooling yourself? Since Jiang Xueqing gave you the handkerchief, Luo Bin hasn't paid attention to you, right? Let me tell you, Luo Bin is a woman who clearly shows her likes and dislikes. If she doesn't like you, she won't bother with you. Got it?"

"Really?" Qin Lang suddenly realized the situation was serious. He thought Luo Bin was just focusing on her studies, but it turned out she was already resentful.

"Of course!" Zhao Kan chuckled, "Regret it? But if I were you, if Jiang Xueqing gave me a handkerchief, I'd definitely accept it. Smelling it every day would be a real treat!"

"Get lost!" Qin Lang laughed and scolded, but he felt a bit troubled.

It seems that the favors of beautiful women are not easy to handle, especially when it's a triple favor.

"By the way, what game are you playing? It's not a fighting game, right?" Qin Lang noticed that Zhao Kan was playing a different game today.

"Oh, this is the latest 'Tycoon Legend' online game. The theme is how to make money and charm women. Look, the beauties in the game—sexy secretaries, receptionists, socialites, and celebrities—are all up for grabs. Of course, the premise is that you can earn more money through running a company or the stock market. This is a high-intelligence game; I doubt you'd understand."

"Running a company, making money, and charming women—sounds a lot like real life." Qin Lang said.

"Far from it." Zhao Kan rolled his eyes at Qin Lang, "If you go bankrupt in the game, you don't have to worry about the bank chasing you for debt; you can just delete your account. Also, in the game, having multiple wives and mistresses doesn't mean you have to worry about women castrating you."

"Hey, you're doing pretty well, you've earned so many gold coins." Qin Lang glanced at the screen.

"Of course, you don't know who I am! My dream is to become a charming poet-tycoon. Elegant, wealthy, and suave. In short, a refined billionaire!"