Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

Chapter 135 The Enchantress Ding Yao
Upon hearing this, the three from the street exchanged glances and looked at each other in bewilderment.

"I will do my best to secure the gaming license and then work with the number holders to make money together and expand the Macau gaming industry. We'll all share the profits!"

Lei Gong spoke with a Taiwanese accent, which was both domineering and polite.

"As for the three of you, whether you have the guts is up to you!"

At this point, Lei Gong raised his wine glass with a smile.

Mo Dingping raised his eyelids and said, "Boss Lei, since you've said so, then fine! You can take a stake in my casino."

A rich guy comes along and says he'll help you get rich, offering to pay you for renovations. Anyone would agree.

"Alright! Broken Tooth Koi, what do you say?"

Lei Gong picked up his wine glass and revealed a meaningful smile.

Lei Gong naturally understood what Mo Dingping was thinking, but a mere tens of millions was nothing to him.

These measures are merely a taste of what's to come for the Number Gang.

Currently, the model of the Lisboa Casino is that, apart from the regular gaming halls, the remaining gaming halls are all contracted out to Broken Tooth Koi, Maxim's, and Hung Hing.

These hall owners will pay a certain deposit to SJM Holdings. The hall owners have complete autonomy in their own gaming halls. Who they cooperate with and whether they open for business today are entirely up to their own mood.

Therefore, the cooperation between Mo Dingping and Lei Gong naturally did not require the approval of others.

When Broken Tooth Koi heard Lei Gong's words, he frowned: "Mr. Lei, I still need to discuss this matter with my brothers."

"Not urgent."

Lei Gong smiled broadly, then looked at Jie Shiwei and asked, "Jie Shiwei, how is it?"

Street Market Wai's role at the Lisboa Casino is that of the General Manager of the casinos under the SJM Holdings Limited.

Despite having considerable autonomy, a watchdog is still a watchdog. He puffed on his cigar and asked, "How do you want us to cooperate?"

"It's very simple. As long as I get the gaming license, you put in the money, I put in the money, and we each take a share. This includes Broken Tooth Koi and Maxim's. Everyone has the right to share this gaming license, and we will distribute it according to our shareholding."

I will do everything in my power to get Nie Aotian to invest. As for the future gaming rooms in our casino, we, the Three-in-One, and you, the Number Gang, will each take turns – I'll take 1, and you'll take 2.

Lei Gong explained patiently.

Upon hearing this, Jie Shiwei's tightly furrowed brows relaxed, and he raised his glass, saying, "Boss Lei, you're absolutely right. Let's all make money together."

"Thank you for thinking so highly of me, Mr. Lei."

Broken Tooth Koi was immediately persuaded by Lei Gong's words, and he also raised his glass.

Working under the SJM Holdings Limited means you'll always be taking a cut from the profits of the SJM Holdings Limited. So why not take a gamble?
Before coming to Macau, Lei Gong had done some research on the casinos there. He was quite adept at reading people and understanding their thoughts, and with his far-sighted perspective, he immediately saw the drawbacks of the Lisboa Casino.

He Xin merely held the gambling license and provided a platform, yet he took half of the casino's profits.

The gangsters in the Number Gang didn't have the power to win a gambling license, so they could only let He Xin take a cut. But in reality, they each had a lot of underground gambling dens under their control, and their dissatisfaction had been brewing for a long time.

Therefore, he only needs to give a gentle push to win over the number gang!
This is his power and energy as Lei Gong of the Triad!

……

Haojiang.

Coastside.

After leaving the presidential suite, Ding Yao came here and walked ahead, facing the sea breeze.

The sea breeze ruffled my hair, and the ends of my hair exuded a fragrance.

His brows were furrowed, revealing a deep sorrow.

The mute Kao Chieh followed silently behind.

"What are you planning to do?" Kao Chieh suddenly asked.

Ding Yao turned to look at him: "I want to have a good talk with Boss Jun. This is an opportunity for both of us. If we don't seize it, who knows when the next one will come."

A strange look appeared on Kao Chieh's icy face, and pain welled up in his eyes. As if remembering something, he asked warily, "What are you talking about?"

As Lei Gong's right-hand man, Gao Jie had followed him for over a decade and was one of Lei Gong's most trusted men. He was usually taciturn and as still as a stone.

However, this mute man, Gao Jie, liked to drive his sister-in-law's car and became deeply involved with Ding Yao under her seduction.

Ding Yao noticed the change in Gao Jie's expression, her eyes softened, and she put her hand on Gao Jie's shoulder: "Don't worry, I'm just talking to Boss Jun about business."

"My body and my heart have long belonged to you alone."

Kao Chieh looked at the love in Ding Yao's eyes, his gaze softened, and he said with concern, "Now that the boss is going to cooperate with the Number Gang, if we cooperate with Hung Hing in private, the boss will probably be unhappy."

Ding Yao nodded in agreement and said, "I know."

"Therefore, my goal has always been Lei Gong."

"You're going to go after the boss?"

Kao Chieh's pupils contracted, and he took a step back.

He grew up in the Sanlian Gang and was deeply influenced by Boss Lei's teachings. When he suddenly heard that Ding Yao wanted to deal with Boss Lei, he couldn't help but feel a sense of surprise.

Although he loved his sister-in-law, he didn't want to die.

Ding Yao stared blankly at him, a hint of pain flashing in her eyes: "Don't you want to be with me?" Looking at the woman he loved before him, Gao Jie fell into a long silence... Then he nodded vigorously and said in a firm tone: "Yes!"

I want to be with you too!

Ding Yao looked at Gao Jie with sincere eyes: "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for us. As long as we cooperate well, the Sanlian Gang will be yours, the gambling license will be yours, and I will be yours too."

The infamous femme fatale, Ding Yao, finally revealed her true purpose.

A hint of wavering appeared in Kao Chieh's eyes: "But..."

Ding Yao took a step forward in her high heels, getting closer to Gao Jie, her eyes glistening with tears: "But what?"

"Do you know how much I want to be with you? Everything I do now is for your sake."

Then, her voice trembled with a hint of a sob, "If... if you're unwilling, that's fine too. If you're willing to share me with other men, I'll be happy to do so, and I'll continue to support you silently."

Kao Chieh clenched his fists so tightly that the flesh dug into his fingernails.
The scales in his heart had begun to tip.

From the moment he fell in love with Ding Yao, he had already been completely controlled by her.

In Ding Yao's eyes, Kao Chieh was at best a sycophant.

Well known.

Simps never end well.

Ding Yao can play different roles in front of them, and then squeeze every last drop of value out of them.

Ding Yao's father was from Taiwan and her mother was Japanese. Her father died in a gang fight, and she went from being an orphan to becoming the sister-in-law of the Sanlian Gang.

Ding Yao put in countless efforts during this process.

From the moment she stepped into the world of fame and fortune, Ding Yao had already become a complete slave to fame and fortune.

Unfortunately, Ding Yao lacked real courage and resources; she could only use her body as leverage, maneuvering between different men and using them to help her reach the pinnacle of power.

"I just... I just want to live in the sunshine with you."

At this moment, Ding Yao closed her eyes, and tears began to fall.

Kao Chieh, who was mute, could no longer bear it and began to break down.

"I'll do whatever you say, whatever you tell me to do."

Now, he's capable of anything for Kao Chieh, including killing Lei Kung.

"Yes, we can't make any mistakes from now on. I love you!" Ding Yao whispered.

……

The presidential suite's conference room was filled with smoke.

The tape recorder was playing a recording that Lao Yu had just overheard from Lei Gong.

Chen Jiajun's expression was priceless. He never expected that Street Market Wei, Broken Tooth Koi, and Mo Dingping of the Number Gang would be so foolish as to choose to cooperate with Lei Gong.

Lei Gong was indeed an outstanding person, but what he didn't know was that the gambling licenses in Macau were always controlled by the gambling king He Xin.

Because He Xin is a man who is adept at navigating social circles, he has excellent relationships with both high-ranking foreigners and high-ranking Chinese in Macau.

He also had a close relationship with Ho Yan, the King of Macau. It was with Ho Yan's approval that the casino of SJM Holdings was able to open smoothly.

Who is He Yan?

The true King of Macau!

The most prominent family in Haojiang!

He enjoyed immense prestige among the common people of Haojiang.

Moreover, He Yan also wields considerable influence in Hong Kong; his elder brother is one of the founders of Hang Seng Bank.

Not only that, Chen Yingnan, who is renowned in the global Chinese community, is also one of the shareholders of SJM Holdings.

Such a powerful force, a Lei Gong from Taiwan, wants to take a bite out of the gambling industry in Macau?

That's overthinking it.

Or perhaps Lei Gong was unaware of the structure of SJM Holdings.

But it's one thing if Lei Gong doesn't know, but what about Street Market Wei, Broken Tooth Koi and Mo Dingping from the Number Gang?
There was a "click" sound.

Chen Jiajun turned off the recorder, took a puff of his cigar, and said, "Ah Xing, call Mr. He's butler and tell him that I'll be visiting tomorrow morning."

"Yes!" Uncle Xing replied in a deep voice.

"Also, tell the brothers to get ready, I'm going to take down Broken Tooth Koi and Mo Dingping from the Number Gang."

Chen Jiajun exhaled the smoke from his cigar.

"Yes!"

As the second marshal of Hung Hing, Doom responded in a deep voice.

(End of this chapter)