Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

Chapter 134 Ambitious
Guan Jiahui smiled sweetly and said, "Mr. He, I will come with Brother Jun."

"Haha, it's just a matter of having a few more pairs of chopsticks at home, Tianbao!" He Xin laughed loudly.

"Old Bean."

He Xin pointed at Chen Jiajun and said, "Although you are older than Ajun, you need to learn more from Ajun in business. I'm a little tired today, so I'll go back and rest first."

"I understand, Dad!" He Tianbao nodded.

After He Xin left, He Tianbao looked Chen Jiajun up and down again, recalling the first time he met Chen Jiajun at the manor, from his indifference at the first meeting to his amazement at the second meeting.

Now, he no longer sees Chen Jiajun as just a simple gangster.

“Tianbao, let’s address each other as equals, since you are older than me.”

Chen Jiajun handed He Tianbao a cigar.

"Okay, then I'll call you Ah Jun. Tell me, how exactly did you come up with the idea of ​​a junket operator system?"

He Tianbao took the cigar and found a seat in the lobby with Chen Jiajun and Guan Jiahui.

Chen Jiajun said shamelessly, "It's all based on the work of our predecessors. By the way, Tianbao, I'd like to talk to you about the Hong Kong and Macau route."

"Appreciate further details."

He Tianbao sat upright and solemnly.

Chen Jiajun spoke eloquently: "I think SJM Holdings could introduce large ferries, with three decks for tourists and the bottom deck for buses and cars."

I've noticed that a major problem for many Hong Kong residents traveling to Macau is the inconvenient transportation.

"If SJM Holdings introduces large ferries, it will be more convenient for tourists to travel to and from Macau. Of course, there is one problem: the issue of license plates between Hong Kong and Macau."

Chen Jiajun's words were like a window to the sky for He Tianbao, making him suddenly see the light.

In the past, He Tianbao often heard people describe promising young talents as geniuses.

Over the years, he has met many outstanding young people.

Now he knows that genius can be summed up in two words.

That's Chen Jiajun!
Just then, a cry of surprise rang out.

"Mr. Chen, Miss Guan, Young Master He!"

A woman walked gracefully towards them.

With her hair piled up, she blinked, placed her hands in front of her lower abdomen, and bowed deeply in her Japanese kimono attire.

Guan Jiahui and Ding Yao exchanged a glance, neither of them revealing any expression or emotion.

However, when Ding Yao stood up, she deliberately puffed out her chest, as if she were mocking something.

Guan Jiahui looked at herself and was immediately furious.

Chen Jiajun pulled Guan Jiahui into his arms and held her close.

He knew all too well that Ding Yao was not as simple as she appeared on the surface.

With his arm around Guan Jiahui, Chen Jiajun leaned back on the sofa, raised his eyelids, and asked, "Ms. Ding, is there anything I can help you with?"

"I came to the Diamond Hall to play a few rounds and just happened to see you guys, so I came over to say hello."

Ding Yao revealed a pure, girlish smile, but at the same time, a sense of frustration rose in her heart. Many men would fall for her with just a flick of her little finger, but when she saw Chen Jiajun twice, he didn't even glance at her.

"You old devil!" Chen Jiajun snapped his fingers.

The old evil man immediately walked over: "Big brother."

"Miss Ding is coming to play a few rounds. Remember she's a VIP, so make sure to treat her well," Chen Jiajun said, pointing to Ding Yao.

The old man gestured for her to follow: "Miss Ding, please come with me! How many chips do you want to exchange?"

"Then let's start with 1000 million."

As Lei Gong's unloved ex-girlfriend, or rather mistress, Ding Yao's ability to casually produce ten million yuan is enough to demonstrate the arrogance of the Sanlian Gang.

After Ding Yao left, He Tianbao said with a smile, "This woman seems quite interested in you."

"Hey, my girlfriend is right here, so don't talk nonsense. Also, this woman is a rose with thorns, so be careful not to hurt yourself."

Chen Jiajun shook his head. As the leader of Hung Hing, if he really wanted women, he wouldn't lack any.

But Chen Jiajun would never dare to touch someone like Ding Yao.

Hearing this, Guan Jiahui was also very pleased.

He Tianbao immediately picked up the soda water and said, "Miss Guan, please don't take what I just said to heart."

"How could that be?" Guan Jiahui smiled sweetly and picked up her water glass.

night.

Pujing Hotel.

Presidential suite.

Standing on the balcony of his suite, Chen Jiajun looked down at the bustling night view and said to Lao Yu, "Since the Sanlian Gang has also come to Macau, go and find out what kind of tricks Lei Gong is up to."

Old Yu didn't say anything and left the presidential suite with great interest.

The mobile phone rang, and Chen Jiajun answered it. It was Zhan Peizhong calling.

Zhan Peizhong reported: "Boss, I have reached an agreement with several Hutchison shareholders in the past few days. A total of 30 million shares will be acquired at an average price of nine dollars. If you choose to buy now, we will only need 4.5 million more shares to reach the full takeover threshold."

“Mr. Li from Cheung Kong Holdings has been in very close contact with HSBC tycoon Sir Michael Sandberg these past two days. I suspect he is planning to raise funds to fight against us.” “At the same time, Mr. Li hopes to meet with you privately.”

At this time, Li Ka-shing was not yet the powerful tycoon he would become in the future. Although Cheung Kong was somewhat famous in Hong Kong, Chen Jiajun had already surpassed Li Ka-shing in terms of wealth.

"Tell Mr. Li that I'm busy these few days, but I'll definitely meet with him when I return to Hong Kong. What did Hutchison Whampoa's tycoon, Mr. Wayne, say?" Chen Jiajun didn't want to talk to Li Ka-shing right now, so he took a sip of whiskey and asked.

“I and lawyer Huang Dawen set up a real estate company to purchase land and properties from Hutchison. Wei Li seemed very interested. I discussed it with familiar shareholders and proposed it at the board meeting.”

Zhan Peizhong replied.

Chen Jiajun nodded and said, "Contact a few newspapers and release inside information saying that Hutchison's two major shareholders will have a battle over shares, which will shake up Hutchison Whampoa's stock price."

After hanging up the cell phone, Chen Jiajun looked up and took a small sip of whiskey.

……

The Pujing Hotel, another lavishly decorated presidential suite.

Lei Gong frowned as he smoked his cigar, occasionally glancing up at the clock.

The mute Gao Jie knocked on the door and came in, saying, "Boss, Jie Shiwei is here."

"Go and make a pot of tea." Lei Gong immediately got up and went outside.

Upon seeing Street Market Wei, he stepped forward and shook hands: "Street Market Wei, you are the busiest person in Macau. Even Mr. He is easier to meet than you. It's really not easy to see you."

“Brother Xin’s business is already on track, so there’s no need for him to worry. I’m the general manager of the casino, so there’s nothing I can do.” Street Market Wei also shook Lei Gong’s hand and then introduced the two people next to him: “This is Broken Tooth Koi, and this is Mo Dingping.”

“I’ve naturally heard of the famous Mo Dingping and Wan Ya Koi.”

Lei Gong shook hands with the two men in turn.

"Come, sit down."

"Mr. Lei, please have a seat."

After everyone was seated, Lei Gong immediately looked at Ding Yao and said, "Xiao Yao, you can go out first."

"Yes."

Upon hearing this, Ding Yao smiled and gracefully rose, swaying her slender waist as she walked out of the study.

Mo Dingping stared wide-eyed at the scene.

"Snapped!"

After the door closed again, Lei Gong handed the three of them a cigar and said, "The three gambling halls of Hung Hing are now attracting the attention of the entire Macau. I heard that many of your number gang's gamblers have been taken away."

"In business, everyone relies on their own abilities."

Street Market Wei shook his head with a smile, but in reality, he was panicking.

As the casino's general manager, Chan Ka-Chun's three gaming rooms were not under his management, and Ho Sin bypassed him to open a new account targeting Hung Hing.

Furthermore, with the gamblers from Broken Tooth Koi and Mo Ding Ping all flocking to Chan Ka Chun's side, Street Market Wai's interests are bound to suffer.

Thinking of this, Jie Shiwei pointed at the two of them and said, "Those two are in big trouble."

Broken Tooth Koi blew on the end of his cigar, took a puff, and said, "Big Boss Jun is so capable and runs a good business, so naturally the gamblers will flock to him. We can't possibly stop them."

As for Mo Dingping, the resentment and anger in his eyes were impossible to hide.

In today's Macau, Mo Dingping can be considered the big boss, with far more influence than Wan Kuok-koi.

Although Street Market Wei is the general manager of the casino, he doesn't have many ruthless henchmen under his command.

Lei Gong took in the expressions of the group and said with a confident smile, "Our Sanlian Gang has come to Macau this time to seek cooperation with the Number Gang. Many of the bosses we know from Taiwan also want to come to Macau."

At this point, Lei Gong took a sip of tea and asked, "What do you gentlemen think?"

Street Market Wei smiled and said, "Boss Lei, how would you like to cooperate?"

“Simple. I will invest 100 million to renovate your casino, but I want half the shares. We will work together and split the profits 50/50.”

In the future, we gamblers from Macau will only go to your casinos, not Hung Hing's.

Seeing the displeasure on their faces, Lei Gong continued:
"You may be very dissatisfied with this condition, but I haven't finished speaking yet."

"In Hong Kong and Macau, the number gangs are ranked second, while our Sanlian Gang in Taiwan is ranked only after the Bamboo Union and the Four Seas Gang."

"Our strong partnership allows us to expand into various areas of cooperation in the future."

"Furthermore, our Triad's visit to Macau is not simply about taking over the casino halls at Pujiang Casino."

At this point, Lei Gong maintained a mysterious smile.

Street Market Wei asked in a deep voice, "But I'd like to hear the details."

Lei Gong took a puff of his cigar and said, "Regarding the gambling license, as you all know, my identity is that of a member of parliament from Taiwan. I will use my position as a member of parliament to negotiate with the Macau government. In addition, I will also be meeting with Ghost King Nie Aotian in the next few days!"

Strictly speaking, Macau also has a second gambling license, namely the racecourse owned by "Ghost King" Nie Aotian.

At this point, Lei Gong's ambition is already obvious: he wants to become the second gambling king!

Having reached Lei Gong's level of status, he naturally wouldn't care about the profits from one or two gambling halls.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have needed to go to such lengths.

In fact, Lei Gong had his sights set on the entire gambling industry in Macau; he wanted to become the second gambling king!

(End of this chapter)