Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

Chapter 140 The Fastest Way to Solve Problems
Upon hearing this, Jie Shiwei became anxious and argued, "Brother Jun, I know about their cooperation with the Sanlian Gang, but they are the hall owners. It's not unreasonable for them to bring in shareholders of a gambling hall, is it? It's not fair to pin your and Lei Gong's matter on us, is it?"

Mo Dingping slammed his hand on the table: "That's right, our cooperation with the Triads has nothing to do with Hung Hing. Your business with Lei Gong is between the two of you!"

Chen Jiajun shook his head upon hearing this: "Indeed, it has nothing to do with it, but let me make this clear: from now on, I will be in charge of the Pujiang Casino. If you want to continue working in the casino, give me 50%, otherwise I guarantee you will have a very difficult time."

What does 50% mean?
Back then, when Fat Dog proposed that he would take a 30% cut from each of Hung Hing's gambling tables, Chiang Tin-sang ordered Fat Dog to be eliminated!
And Chen Jiajun proposed 50%!

That's practically sitting on everyone and sucking their blood.

Upon hearing Chen Jiajun's words, Lanminglong, the leader of Mo Dingping, slammed his fist on the table and stood up, pointing at Chen Jiajun in a very aggressive tone: "Damn it! You might as well go rob someone!"

"You bastard! You have no right to speak here!"

Hung Hing Second Marshal Doum, displaying his full imposing manner, pointed at Rotten Life Dragon and cursed.

"You son of a bitch! Who do you think you are, daring to spout nonsense in front of my elder brother!"

Old Prison slammed his fist on the table and stood up, pointing at the rotten-life dragon and cursing angrily.

"Do you want to die?!" The old evil man's gaze was like a knife, scraping across the face of the rotten dragon.

Tian Yangsheng glared at the rotten-life dragon.

The brothers are just waiting for their leader's word to kill that rotten dragon on the spot.

Even the weakest member of this group, Tian Yangsheng, has a hundred lives on his hands.

A bloodthirsty, fierce, and chilling aura emanated from them.

Fatty Kun and Xiao Jingzhao, two seasoned veterans, had seen it all, but they had never encountered a group of people with such a strong murderous aura.

Moreover, the one who was most overwhelmed by the crowd's imposing aura, Lanminglong, had a bead of sweat sliding down his cheek.

"sit down!"

Street Market Wei, with a cigar in his mouth, gestured to Rotten Life Dragon to sit down.

Da Tian Er—Xiao Jingzhao, shook his head and said in a deep voice, "Ah Jun, aren't your conditions a bit too much?"

Besides, Ah Wei is now the general manager of Pujiang Casino, and we have a good relationship with He Xin. You only have 10% of the shares, yet you're asking for 50% of the profits—that's worse than the Macau governor!

The relationship between the number gang and He Xin is indeed quite good.

But what Xiao Jingzhao probably never expected was that Jie Shiwei, Mo Dingping and Wan Yaju secretly colluded with Lei Gong to try to seize the gambling license in Macau.

Chen Jiajun stood up and said meaningfully, "I have my reasons for making this request."

And you lot, I've seen through your cards. Give me a satisfactory answer tonight, or you're out of luck!

"I'm sorry, my three newly opened casinos are very busy, I have to go back right away."

After finishing his speech, Chen Jiajun immediately led his men out of the teahouse.

They watched as Chen Jiajun and his group left with an air of smug confidence.

"Damn it! He thinks he's the chairman of SJM Holdings!" Mo Dingping slammed his fist on the table.

"Damn it, let's find a few big shots and kill him!" Rotten Life Dragon said, looking at Mo Dingping.

Mo Dingping looked at Broken Tooth Koi: "Kui, what do you mean?"

Broken Tooth Koi didn't speak; he was deep in thought. Known as the last godfather of Macau, he was no fool.

Why is Chen Jiajun so fearless?
Why did he say he had already seen their cards?

Could it be... could it be that the other party knew everything about their conversation with Lei Gong?

impossible.

There weren't many people present at the time, just the three of them and Lei Gong.

Xiao Jingzhao said in a deep voice, "Go ahead and do your work with peace of mind. If Boss Jun wants to cut off your water supply, we uncles will naturally not sit idly by."

“We had no choice at all; he didn’t want to give us a way out,” Broken Tooth Koi said in a deep voice.

Fatty Kun, who had been silent all along, spoke up: "Xiao Liao, what are your trump cards? Ah Jun said he has seen through your trump cards. You must tell us what you have to say."

Shui Fang Liao immediately looked at Beng Ya Koi. He and Beng Ya Koi were in cahoots. Although he was the strategist, he always followed Beng Ya Koi's lead.

Broken Tooth Koi gave him a wink, and Xiao Liao dared not reveal the truth: "Big Boss Jun is crazy, you know that, Brother Kun."

"If you are right, I will support you, but please don't hide anything. I'm leaving now."

Fatty Kun immediately sensed that there was some secret between the two. He shook his head and stood up, leaning on his cane.

"Call me if anything happens." Xiao Jingzhao also walked out of the teahouse, leaning on his cane.

In the teahouse.

Only Mo Dingping, Broken Tooth Koi, Street Market Wei, and their lead horse remained.

"Jingle Bell!"

Just then, the mobile phone rang; it was Jie Shiwei.

He listlessly puffed on his cigar and answered the phone with a sullen expression: "Hello."

Then, he immediately put on a smile and said, "Brother Xin."

"Remember to come to the meeting tomorrow, and bring Broken Tooth Koi and Maxim."

After saying that, He Xin hung up the phone.

He Xin's tone was cold, completely different from his usual manner, which intensified Jie Shiwei's unease.

Seeing that Jie Shiwei had put down his mobile phone, Xiao Liao quickly asked, "What did Brother Xin say?"

"He told us to go to a meeting tomorrow," Street Market Wei said slowly, emphasizing each word.

"What do you mean?"

Mo Dingping asked, "Under normal circumstances, He Xin, as the chairman of SJM Holdings, would never invite him and Broken Tooth Koi to meetings!"

Broken Tooth Koi's eyes swept across the room. At this moment, he already suspected that there was a traitor among them. "Is someone here tipping you off?"

The henchmen present all looked at each other, wondering what Brother Ju was talking about.

Shui Fang Liao calmly swept his gaze over everyone, finally looking at Mo Dingping: "Although we don't get along, it shouldn't be someone from your side who tipped us off, right?"

"Damn it!"

"Me, go and tip someone off? Am I stupid, or are you stupid?! I was involved in this too! You bastard!"

Mo Dingping cursed loudly.

Upon hearing this, Jie Shiwei slammed his mobile phone on the table: "Damn it, I want to see what He Xin and Chen Jiajun are up to tomorrow! You two tell your men to keep a close eye on things these next few days."

Broken Tooth Koi swallowed hard: "What if... what if, what if Brother Xin wants to drive us out?"

Everyone saw shock in each other's eyes, and they also saw the answer in each other's eyes.

At the Pujiang Casino.

After being suppressed by British Hong Kong in the 1960s and 70s, Chan Ying-nam rarely appeared in business settings.

He Xin is now clearly the only emperor.

Street Market Wei's role is equivalent to that of a prime minister.

Broken Tooth Koi and Mo Dingping were also considered important officials.

Whether it's the prime minister or a high-ranking official, their authority derives from the emperor's power.

If He Xin speaks at the shareholders' meeting, Jie Shiwei's position as general manager will naturally be stripped.

If the king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die.

But what if I don't want to die?

History has already provided the answer: regicide!
As someone who had also helped Jiang Tiansheng rise to power, Jun could naturally guess their thoughts. He called He Xin and said, "Brother Xin, forget one thing. From now on, my men will protect you 24 hours a day."

You mean they'll target me?

He Xin was very surprised; he had never thought about this at all.

"Put yourself in my shoes, I would have done the same." Chen Jiajun got into the Mercedes SEL, and Tian Yangsheng started the car: "Back when SJM Holdings won the gaming license, countless people in Macau and Hong Kong wanted to take your head. Just to be safe."

He Xin immediately replied, "I understand. Arrange for someone to come to my manor right away."

After hanging up the phone, the old man asked in bewilderment, "Brother, isn't it in our best interest for He Xin to die?"

“You’re wrong. He Xin can’t die. If He Xin dies, we won’t gain much benefit from SJM Holdings.” Chen Jiajun said, puffing on his cigar.

The old evil man asked, "Why?"

"Because he's a newly appointed person, I can't touch him," Chen Jiajun replied.

The two major shareholders of SJM Holdings were Ho Sin and Chan Ying-nam. After Ho Sin's death, Chan Ying-nam naturally became the licensee, and Chan Ying-nam was someone Chan Ka-chun did not want to touch.

why?
The reason is simple: Chen Yingnan is a truly respectable Chinese.

The reason why Chen Yingnan was suppressed by the British Hong Kong government was because he did many things for the country in the 1950s.

Therefore, he was suppressed by British Hong Kong and the United States.

If He Yan is the King of Macau, then Chen Yingnan is the undisputed King of Hong Kong.

No triad in Hong Kong dares to touch the Chan family and Chan Ying-nam!
After he dies, drape him with the national flag!
Chen Jiajun would not kill someone like that.

While the quickest way to solve a problem is through violence, and also by eliminating the person who raised the problem, it doesn't mean he's bloodthirsty.

(End of this chapter)