Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

Chapter 29 Clash with Wang Bao
"I admit my mistake. Mr. Jiang, I'll accept whatever punishment you give me!" Boss B said, head down and face covered.

"Punish you?"

Jiang Tiansheng said with exasperation, "It's good that you know you're wrong. I've heard people in the gang talk about Chen Jiajun. Let me ask you, he's been with you for so long, how did you two end up like this?"

His tone was ambiguous, as if he were telling the truth.

“Ah Jun is a rebellious man by nature, always causing trouble. You know I entrusted the important matters to Ah Nan. But he beat someone to death over a few words. If we really promote him, I’m afraid it will bring a lot of trouble to the gang.”

Big Boss B is lying.

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Tiansheng said, "Alright, I understand. You guys go back first."

Watching Boss B and his group leave.

Chen Yao, the white-paper fan, immediately asked Jiang Tiansheng, "Mr. Jiang, should we call Chen Jiajun over?"

“Young people are too ambitious, but their achievements are ultimately limited. Let’s put the matter of becoming a Red Pole on hold for now. How many men did Chen Jiajun lose in the battle with Wo Luen Shing?” Jiang Tiansheng exhaled a puff of his cigar and quickly made a decision.

"I don't know the exact details. By the time we arrived, Chen Jiajun's men had already cleaned up the mess. There were about ten people killed at Liansheng, and his men probably had about the same number."

Chen Yao replied with a white paper fan.

"According to the rules, the settlement allowance is 50,000 yuan per person, so it's 500,000 yuan."

"I'm going to Macau tomorrow to discuss casino matters. You'll deliver it to them for me. Make sure you say the nice things." Jiang Tiansheng's mind raced with thoughts as he gave the instructions.

He was undeniably experienced in handling gang affairs. He knew that dealing with a young man in his early twenties required giving him hope and a little incentive, but in reality, he had to keep a low profile so that his subordinates wouldn't become disloyal.

"Yes. I understand!" Chen Yao nodded.

……

The next day.

After becoming the eldest brother of Hennessy Road, Chen Jiajun followed the rules and held a grand banquet at the Dragon and Phoenix Restaurant, inviting some acquaintances to come and celebrate.

But to everyone's surprise, the first one to appear was neither Sister Thirteen nor the Causeway Bay gang.

The Bentley, escorted by several Mercedes-Benzes, slowly came to a stop at the Longfeng Restaurant.

Twenty well-dressed henchmen immediately got out of the car and dispersed to guard the area.

A blond-haired young man dressed in white, who clearly looked like he knew martial arts, got out of the car and opened the rear door of the Bentley.
Then, a burly, imposing man, with a cigar in his mouth, got out of the car and said in an extremely domineering manner:
"Bring out your eldest brother!"

This man is none other than Wang Bao, the underground emperor of Wan Chai and a tycoon in the underworld, along with his henchmen Ah Ji and others!

"boom!"

A group of imposing young demon slaves, even more powerful than the King Bao's sons, rushed out. The ugly-faced and ferocious-looking Doom walked up to Wang Bao and looked down at him, saying, "Wang Bao?"

Facing a muscular tank who was 2.3 meters tall, and a Doom whose murderous aura and bloodlust were even stronger than his own, even Wang Bao felt a little tremble. He said without changing his expression, "Call your big brother out."

“My older brother didn’t invite you,” Doom said with a deep smile.

"What do you mean?" Wang Bao's subordinate cursed.

For a moment, the two sides faced off directly, and the atmosphere became somewhat tense.

"A guest is a guest, Master Bao, please come in!"

Just then, a handsome young man dressed in a Tang suit stood up, walked over, and made a gesture.

Chen Jiajun was also surprised that instead of going to Wang Bao, Wang Bao came to him.

After they were both seated, Chen Jiajun, the host, poured Wang Bao a cup of tea: "Master Bao, it seems we've never met before, have we?"

Wang Bao exhaled a puff of cigar smoke, rolled his eyes, and said with murderous intent, "Do you know that Hei Shuiqiang is my brother!"

“Brother Bao, just say what you have to say. I’m very busy.” Chen Jiajun smiled, not intimidated by the other party’s power. Upon hearing this, Wang Bao’s henchmen immediately slammed their fists on the table and stood up, about to shout insults, but Doom and the young demon slaves merely snorted coldly, and the henchmen sat down again.

They were completely overwhelmed in terms of momentum.

"As expected, I can't scare you. You've got guts! But no matter how tough you are, your older brother won't support you, haha."

Wang Bao revealed the truth with a mocking smile, and then said solemnly, "In this business, getting caught is fate, but he has a batch of goods, and I have already paid for them."

"Fuck your mother! What kind of international joke are you talking about?"

Chen Jiajun's smile vanished, and with a cold face, he stood up and knocked the teapot off the table.

Clearly, Wang Bao came here today to stage an accident and cause trouble.

Seeing this, the two sides' underlings immediately became tense and ready to draw their swords.

Wang Bao stood up, glaring at him, and said, "If I'm not blaming you, then who am I blaming?"

"I'll give you two choices. First, prepare 1000 million within a week, otherwise I'll wipe out your entire place!"

"Your second option is to bring your brothers and come with me."

"You have no future in Hung Hing. You need to think this through!"

Chen Jiajun sneered, "Master Bao, I call you Master Bao because you're older than me."

Don't act like you're old and domineering. Hei Shuiqiang and your business have nothing to do with me.

Remember, you must give young people some opportunities. If young people have nothing to eat, then you old folks shouldn't even think about it either…

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Just then, a group of plainclothes men in suits and ties, along with dozens of uniformed police officers, appeared in the restaurant.

Senior Inspector Chan Kwok-chung, the leader of the anti-triad unit, pointed at both sides and shouted.

"Break them apart!"

Chen Guozhong waved his hand, and uniformed police officers immediately pushed their way into the crowd.

He was a senior inspector nearing retirement who had been following Wang Bao's case for many years. Today, he received a tip that Wang Bao had brought men to meet with Chen Jiajun, the new big brother on Hennessy Road. So he immediately led his team over.

"Officer, there's no need to be so nervous! Mr. Bao and I are friends, we're just having tea together, there's no need to be nervous."

"Sit down, everyone sit down. Why are you making the officer so nervous?"

Chen Jiajun smiled and waved, and the young demon slaves took their seats.

Wang Bao smiled and narrowed his eyes: "My old friend is here to offer his congratulations on the good news of my former brother's birthday. Inspector Chen, I'm sorry to have made you come all this way for nothing."

"You can chat all you want, but don't interfere with other people's business," Chen Guozhong said with a cold laugh, rubbing his nose.

"We've finished meeting our friends, it's time for us to go. See you later."

Wang Bao took two puffs of his cigar, and his henchmen immediately followed him out. These arrogant henchmen deliberately bumped into the police officers as they walked.

Halfway there, Wang Bao stopped, took off his cigar, pointed at Chen Jiajun, and said sternly, "By the way, think carefully about what I just talked to you about. I know you're a smart man."

"Brother Bao, you really know how to tell jokes." Chen Jiajun smiled.

"Have you finished speaking?" Chen Guozhong asked Wang Bao coldly.

"hehe!"

Wang Bao didn't even reply; he simply turned and left.

(End of this chapter)