Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

Chapter 25 The Battle of Red Sticks
Chen Jiajun laughed and said, "Brother B! What are you nervous about? This person is Dapuhei!"

"After I found out the truth, I arranged for my brothers to do things at 2 a.m. last night."

As he spoke, Chen Jiajun tossed a few photos onto the table.

The photo was taken shortly after Kuromizu Tsuyoshi and Oura Kuroko died.

"Before Daikou died, he said something to me: 'Brother B!' Guess what he said?"

Just as Boss B breathed a sigh of relief, his heart tightened again, as if a hand had gripped his heart tightly.

"Daikou is kneeling on the ground, begging me to let him go, hahaha!"

"That's what it is!"

"Brother B, I'm sorry to have made you worry for so long."

"I'm sorry to have worried Thirteen Sister and Brother Bin as well," Chen Jiajun said with a smile.

Should we expose Brother B?

He wouldn't do that. How could Chen Jiajun bear to let him die now if he didn't squeeze every last drop of value out of him?

He's not ready yet.
In the future, this will lead to a series of major events that will affect the future of Hung Hing!

He won't die!
How did Young Kun wipe out his entire family?!

If Hung Hing doesn't descend into chaos, how can Chan Ka-Chun reap enough benefits?

Only if Boss B is alive can it serve Chen Jiajun's core interests.

Suddenly, applause erupted in the Hung Hing headquarters, the Hall of Loyalty and Righteousness. Chiang Tin-sang, the leader of Hung Hing, led the applause, followed by a group of leaders and Red Pole members.

In a single day, they eliminated the Black Gang of Wo Luen Shing, seized Wo Luen Shing's territory, wiped out the entire Black Water Gang of the city walled city, and even recovered five million in debt for the company. At this moment, what else can we say but applaud?
"You bastard!" Thirteen Sister clapped and cursed at the same time.

Then, Boss B also realized what was happening, and the expressions on Chen Haonan and the others' faces were extremely ugly.

Chen Haonan never expected that his moment of glory would last less than a minute before Chen Jiajun would trample him underfoot.

As the applause gradually subsided, a hoarse voice echoed in the Hall of Loyalty and Righteousness. "Brother B," Liang Kun said lazily, "why are you so nervous? You're sweating so much?"

At this moment, Boss B looked as if he had been pulled out of the water.

"Really?" Boss B quickly wiped away his sweat, breathed a sigh of relief, and casually made up an excuse.

Chen Yao casually tapped the pile of Hong Kong dollars: "Mr. Jiang, five million is no problem."

Chen Jiajun pocketed a total of 20 million from Hei Shuiqiang, of which he kept 15 million for himself.

Jiang Tiansheng smiled and looked at Chen Jiajun, saying, "Jun, how long have you been in Hung Hing?"

"I joined Hung Hing at eighteen, became an apprentice under Brother B, and just took up my new job last month," Chan Ka-Chun replied.

A rustling sound came from inside the Hall of Loyalty and Righteousness. Jiang Tiansheng nodded and said, "Well done, have a seat."

After Chen Jiajun took his seat, Jiang Tiansheng looked around and said, "Not bad, the Causeway Bay branch is thriving, I'm very happy."

"Everyone, now here's the question: Between Anan and Jun, who should take office? Let's keep it simple, vote."

"Ah Yao, you're in charge of keeping track of the numbers. Everyone, please feel free to speak your mind."

Brother Kei pointed at Chan Ka-Chun and said, "If you ask me, Mr. Chiang, who else but Ah-Chun could sit in the top position? Ah-Chun's name has spread all the way to Sai Wan now, and all the students there want to follow Brother Chun!"

Among the twelve leaders of Hung Hing, Brother Kei, the leader of the Sai Wan gang, is definitely the weakest in terms of strength, but his talent for choosing sides is absolutely top-notch!

Simply put, he's a fence-sitter, always siding with whichever side is stronger.

“I agree! In comparison, some people have been resting on their laurels for too long. If they don’t fight for the gang and accomplish great things, who will respect them? Anan, if I give you the position, will the underlings respect you?”

Fat Lai looked at Chan Ho-nam meaningfully, revealing a contemptuous smile.

Chicken clenched his fists. Chan Ho-nam held him down tightly, looking at Fatty Lai without saying a word.

Uncle Xing cleared his throat and said, "Brothers, a Red Stick must be good at fighting and also have brains, so that he can bring benefits to the gang."

Ah Jun handled things beautifully yesterday; he was both courageous and resourceful.

He still has such a large group of brothers, and the foundation is solid. It's time for him to make some real contributions to Hung Hing. As for Ah Nan, you still need to keep working hard; there will be plenty of opportunities in the underworld.

He was one of the most senior leaders in Hung Hing, and his words carried a lot of weight.

Once this statement was made, it was practically a done deal.

Following that, the leaders of the other branches also shared their views.

Whether they knew Chen Jiajun or not, they were willing to do him a favor.

When it was Liang Kun's turn to speak, he fiddled with his lighter and said in a sinister tone, "What do you think? I think it has to be Chen Jiajun. If anyone else were sitting here, I, Liang Kun, wouldn't be satisfied. Congratulations, you rascal Jiajun!"

Although his tone was smiling, his eyes were sinister.

because!

Ba Bi's death cost him a whopping 2000 million!
Chen Jiajun also noticed Liang Kun's sinister gaze. He didn't say anything, but just smiled at the other person.

Chen Yao, the white-paper fan, finally looked at Boss B and asked, "B, as their elder brother, what are your thoughts on the two of them?"

Whether it was because he had just been frightened or because his mind was really confused, Boss B actually said, "Ah Jun did a good job, and I am very happy. However, it's not good to always rely on your subordinates."

It means that they all got to their positions through their brothers, so what's so great about it?

Once people have preconceived notions, they are very difficult to change.

In Boss B's eyes, Chen Jiajun is still the same rascal Jun, except that he's lucky and has somehow recruited a group of loyal subordinates.

As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

In the industry, which leader didn't get to where they are today by relying on their brothers' hard work?
Everyone present, including his most beloved Chan Ho-nam.

Even if you're a big shot, without people like Chan Ka-Chun and Chan Ho-Nam, would anyone respect you?
Even if you, Chiang Tin-sang, didn't have tens of thousands of brothers in Hung Hing, you would be just an ordinary businessman at best.

It's fair to say that Boss B's remark offended the vast majority of people present.

Liang Kun laughed, "They have a bunch of brothers like that. They can take down Hei Shuiqiang and Da Puhei, seize territory, and help the company collect debts. Can you do that?"

Chen Jiajun looked at Liang Kun with slight surprise, wondering if Liang Kun was being sincere or just trying to go against Boss B.

"This……"

At this moment, Boss B finally came to his senses and saw the strange looks from the FIT leaders and Red Sticks around him. He felt a wave of guilt again.

But he could only grit his teeth and continue speaking, and even pretended to be righteous and solemn: "Mr. Jiang, my brothers here, whether it is Anan or Ajun who have taken office, I am happy for them."

Just two days ago, Boss B was earnestly telling Chen Jiajun that he wouldn't stop him from rising to power, but now he's making the most genuine reaction.

"Big B, do you have to be so hypocritical? Just be straightforward!" Fatty Li exposed his hypocritical mask on the spot.

Boss B said seriously with a straight face: "Fatty Li, things are not like they used to be!"

"What kind of leader are you? Does being a leader mean leading your brothers out to cause trouble and seize territory, while the company cleans up their messes? Undeniably, without my brothers, there would be no Boss B today!"

"But after sitting in this position for so long, I only know one thing: being the leader means leading the brothers to a good life, and that requires the ability to make money!"

Boss B patted his chest and spoke confidently, completely forgetting how he treated his subordinates.

It's no exaggeration to say that Chen Jiajun's original body had less than a thousand yuan in his entire body.

(End of this chapter)