Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

Chapter 131 The White Queen

The rooftop reception room of Guojun Building.

Chicken, Da Tian Er, and Rubber, all dressed in suits, sat upright.

"Shanji, how are the funeral arrangements for Anan going?" Chen Jiajun opened his cigar box and handed a cigar to the three of them.

Pheasant took the cigar but didn't light it: "Ah Da, the three of us found him a burial plot, but we're still keeping it from Ah Nan's grandmother."

"Uh-huh."

Chen Jiajun nodded repeatedly: "Don't tell her yet. Ah Nan made many contributions to Hung Hing. Although he has passed away, his shareholding company is still in operation. Every month, the company will transfer money to your account, Chicken. Give this money to his grandmother."

"If no one else will take care of her in her old age, then we, the Hung Hing, will."

“As Anan’s brothers, you must take good care of his grandmother so that he can leave this world in peace.”

After hearing this, the three of them were stunned for a moment, then immediately showed expressions of joy.

"Yes!"

"Thank you so much, Dad!"

If it were the previous Hung Hing, the only thing a dead brother would get was a settlement allowance. But after Chan Ka Chun took over, he actually allocated shares to the company's businesses, so that parents and family members could inherit them after a person's death.

In this way, even if something happens to the brothers, their families will still have at least some living expenses each month.

If before it was out of awe, from this moment on, Chicken and the others were completely devoted to him.

"No need to thank me, Hung Hing is a group of tens of thousands of people from top to bottom."

Although we've had our share of unpleasantness, it's all in the past. I hope the three of you will work hard. Chen Jiajun waved his hand and said.

Just then, Chicken's cell phone rang. He immediately got up and went outside to answer it, then came back in and reported, "Big Brother, my cousin told me that the Sanlian Gang has booked the entire Zhonghua City nightclub. You are welcome to come and visit tomorrow."

“I understand. Since your cousin is with the Sanlian Gang, come with me tomorrow.” Chen Jiajun nodded slightly: “Uncle Xing, let’s go together tomorrow and see what the Sanlian Gang is up to.”

Uncle Xing asked, puzzled, "Ah Da, why do you think the Sanlian Gang invited us?"

"Unsolicited kindness is always suspicious; the Triads have their eyes on Macau."

Chen Jiajun took a puff of his cigar and smiled as he explained the situation to the group.

After Shanji and the others left, Chen Jiajun activated the system.

After selling his Wharf Holdings shares, Chan Ka-Chun paid off all his loans and transferred Hung Hing's share to Hung Hing's account. He currently still has HK$12.7 billion left!
This gave him another opportunity to recruit.

That same day, Chen Jiajun ordered Doom to lead the young demon slaves to various gold shops in Hong Kong to frantically purchase gold. As soon as the gold was transported back to the Guojun Building, it was immediately exchanged for Cosmic Coins.

Opening the recruitment roulette page, Chen Jiajun decisively chose to draw a prize.

The pointer spun rapidly, but this time it spun much slower than before, as if it were being attracted by some powerful force, and would stop spinning and tremble wildly from time to time.

Chen Jiajun was also somewhat surprised by this strange phenomenon.

He suspected that something extraordinary would emerge from this recruitment event.

After spinning for an unknown period of time, the pointer even began to reverse under the interference of some powerful force, before finally coming to a steady stop.

The pointer pointed to a blood-red business card that read "White Queen".

"The White Queen?"

Chen Jiajun was taken aback. If he remembered correctly, this was a character from Marvel Comics, right?

Upon summoning her into reality, a tall woman, about 1.78 meters tall, appeared before Chen Jiajun. She had long, golden hair, blue eyes, snow-white skin, and lips as red as cinnabar.

In addition, her figure was perfectly shown off by wearing a white short skirt.

Angelic face, devilish figure!
Especially Big Bear, that must be at least an E, right?

"Meet the Master."

The White Queen looked at Chen Jiajun with a charming smile.

"Ahem, from now on you'll be called Bailu," Chen Jiajun said, recalling the past.

The White Queen can be considered a formidable woman, whose strength is in no way inferior to that of other powerful men.

In particular, the White Queen possesses two special abilities.

The first type is mind control, which allows one to manipulate others, modify memories, implant memories, and possess various domineering skills such as telepathy and mind invisibility!
The second ability is the diamond form.

In this form, her strength is comparable to Superman's; she can lift two tons of weight and has superhuman endurance and durability.

Even the White Queen is a professional technician with significant achievements in electronic theory and electronics, unlike other tough guys who only know how to fight and kill.

However, the system indicated that many of the White Queen's special abilities are linked to loyalty, and unlocking them requires spending a lot of Cosmic Coins, which means spending more money.

But most importantly, the White Queen looks so sexy, and she's even wearing white stockings!

Coupled with her alluring, almost watery eyes, Chen Jiajun swallowed hard.

To be honest, he hadn't had any virginity in a long time. As the White Queen with mind control abilities, she naturally understood what Chen Jiajun was thinking, and she didn't mind at all.

The White Queen smiled sweetly, slowly removing her white short skirt, licking her lips with an alluring air, and began to serve Chen Jiajun.

……

The next night.

A Mercedes-Benz Pullman, surrounded by five Mercedes-Benz W14s, stopped in the Central Ring Road.

Chen Jiajun led the way toward the Zhonghua Nightclub, with Dum and the others following behind at a leisurely pace.

The young girls and women passing by covered their mouths, looking at Doom, Archie, and the young demon slaves with eyes full of excitement, as if they were looking at giants.

As for the young men, they wished they could stay at least ten meters away from this group.

After all, this group of people seems to do everything except good things.

"Boss Chen!"

Xiao Hei from the Sanlian Gang, along with Lei Gong's personal bodyguard, the mute Gao Jie, were already waiting here.

Upon seeing Chen Jiajun's posture, Xiao Hei chewed betel nut and scurried up to Chen Jiajun, bowing and scraping: "Boss Chen, our boss has already made a reservation and asked us to wait for you here."

"Thank you for your kindness. Lead the way." Chen Jiajun nodded slightly.

Led by Xiao Hei, the group arrived at the largest VIP box on the third floor. The young demon slaves were invited to the next box by Xiao Hei, while Chen Jiajun led Doum, Bai Lu, Uncle Xing, Shanji and Lao Yu into the somewhat outdated VIP box.

"Boss Chen!" Lei Gong stood up with a smile and greeted him.

"Mr. Lei, you're too kind." Chen Jiajun smiled and shook hands with Lei Gong.

Ding Yao smiled faintly, her voice charming and her eyes alluring: "Mr. Chen, my name is Ding Yao."

Today she was wearing a bright pink coat, exuding elegance, and her eyes sparkled.

"Hello, Ms. Ding."

Chen Jiajun held her slender, boneless hand.

"Come on in! Mr. Chan, and brothers from Hung Hing, everyone, please have a seat," Lei Gong called out to the crowd.

The two sides took their seats and drank several rounds of wine.

Chen Jiajun, holding a glass of red wine, casually asked, "I wonder what brings Mr. Lei here today?"

“Alright, then I’ll be frank. The main purpose of my trip to Hong Kong is to discuss a business deal with Hung Hing.” Lei Gong also put away his smile.

Chen Jiajun nodded and said, "Okay."

Lei Gong continued, "I plan to cooperate with Hung Hing. Hung Hing has three casinos in Macau. If we cooperate, we can split the profits 50/50 and grow together."

Our Sanlian Gang brings gamblers to Macau. Xiao Yao is our Sanlian Gang's manager in Macau.

As soon as Lei Gong finished speaking, Xing Shu and Shan Ji wore expressions of shock. Just as Ah Da had expected, the Sanlian Gang had indeed come for the matter in Macau.

After speaking, Lei Gong looked at everyone with great interest: "What do you think?"

Uncle Hing was filled with apprehension, after all, the Triad was much stronger than Hung Hing.

Chen Jiajun gave Uncle Xing a reassuring look: "Boss Lei, Macau is more complicated than any other place in the world. In addition to the four major families, there is the Big Circle, SJM Holdings, and pirates at sea. Plus, there are the gangs that used to eat in Hong Kong. There are at least dozens of groups of people!"

“Boss Lei, you said you wanted to invest. Once the Sanlian Gang arrives, things will get really interesting. They’ll turn Macau into something like the United Nations.” As he spoke, Chen Jiajun clapped his hands.

Lei Gong looked at Chen Jiajun and said, "There is no such thing as a free lunch in this world."

As he spoke, Lei Gong gestured to his men.

His men brought over a small box, which, when opened, was full of brand-new banknotes.

Lei Gong smiled confidently and said, "It's just a small token of my appreciation. It's a total of 30 million. Your three casinos are the most luxuriously decorated in the entire Macau. Plus, with the gamblers we brought from Taiwan, I guarantee you'll earn this amount every month."

As he spoke, Lei Gong held up one finger.

"Ten million?"

Looking at the finger, Chen Jiajun asked with a chuckle.

“That’s right.” Lei Gong nodded.

His meaning was clear: the 30 million would be for half of the shares in Hung Hing's three casinos. In addition, the Sanlian Gang would continuously bring in gamblers from Taiwan, and he would guarantee that Hung Hing's monthly profit would not be less than 10 million.

Honestly, if it were any other club, they might have agreed.

But who is Chen Jiajun?

Why should he care about a mere 30 million and a monthly income of 10 million?

What kind of person does Lei Gong take Chen Jiajun for?
(End of this chapter)