Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

Large-scale armed clashes will soon attract the attention of the police.

Especially at this time, the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB) officers are keeping a close eye on the Yi Feng people.
So before the real bloody battle between the two sides even began, police cars were already speeding over.

"Tank, let's go." Su Xingbo threw down his cigarette butt and shouted at Tank.

Upon hearing this sound, Tank immediately abandoned the blood-soaked henchman in front of him and ordered his men to retreat quickly.

The speed was so fast that even Spicy Ginger was caught off guard.

However, Spicy Ginger wasn't stupid. He had already been tricked by Su Xingbo and Tank, losing many of his men. Now, upon hearing Su Xingbo's shout, he immediately led his men to retreat.

By the time the police car arrived, all the Yi Feng members at the scene had already fled.

Su Xingbo smiled as he watched the busy police officers, then said to Bao Deng, "La Jiang probably won't show his face for a while. Have someone distribute the goods. But this time, don't handle it yourself; try to use Tank's men."

"Got it, boss." Bao Deng nodded and said, "By the way, the account you asked me to open for you at the Hong Kong Stock Exchange is now open. You're not planning to get involved in the stock market, are you? With our net worth, we probably wouldn't even make a ripple."

Su Xingbo shook his head and said, "You'll know in a while. Go and get things done."

Spicy Ginger's attempt to steal a chicken backfired spectacularly, dealing him a significant blow.

Not only did his men suffer heavy casualties from the sneak attack by Su Xingbai and Tank, but he didn't even manage to touch a hair on Su Xingbai's head.

He then received news from the gang that the first batch of laundry detergent shipped from Europe had arrived, and that guy was trying to win people over everywhere.

"Damn it!" Spicy Ginger slammed his fist on the table, his face full of resentment.

Little did Spicy Ginger know that even worse things were yet to come.

Gong Jiapei always keeps his word. Since the CIB didn't have a good way to deal with Spicy Ginger for the time being, they simply used underworld channels to expose Spicy Ginger's undercover identity.

"Boss, something bad has happened!" A henchman rushed into Spicy Ginger's office and said in a panic, "They're saying you're an undercover cop."

Spicy Ginger's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets: "What did you say? Who the hell spread that rumor? I'm going to kill him!"

"I don't know, it seems to have come from another gang," the underling said somewhat nervously. "And the information seems to be very detailed."

Upon hearing his younger brother's description, Spicy Ginger's expression turned even uglier.

Who else could know so much about my affairs besides my superior, Gong Jiapei? They're planning to wipe me out completely.

Spicy ginger almost chewed his teeth to pieces as his mind raced, trying to come up with a solution.

But then the phone on the table rang; it was Mr. Fu calling.

They had also heard that Spicy Ginger was an undercover agent, and the call was to ask Spicy Ginger to come back and prove himself.

If Spicy Ginger really were a gangster, he wouldn't be afraid of such things.

But he himself cannot withstand investigation. If the investigation confirms his traitorous nature, then what will happen to him?
Thinking about this, Spicy Ginger felt that he had been driven into a corner.

"Spicy Ginger." Master Fu's voice came again: "I don't care what you're doing now, get to the headquarters immediately. Otherwise, you're guilty, and don't blame us for being impolite."

Hearing the rich man's aggressive words, Spicy Ginger couldn't hold back any longer and roared, "Damn it, you old bastards are always nagging, I've been annoyed with you for a long time."

"A few rumors and gossip are trying to pin this on me, and even promote that spineless nobody Su Xingbai to the top. I'm not playing with you guys anymore. I'm going to start my own business."

After saying that, Spicy Ginger hung up the phone and then summoned his trusted confidant.

Having been cornered, he decided to take a desperate gamble and come out and lead the charge himself.

"Yes, Spicy Ginger has gone to his wits' end and is planning to go out and make a show of force on his own. The older generation in Yifeng will definitely support me in taking him down. Also, Gong Jiapei sent me a message hoping that I would cooperate with him to capture Spicy Ginger."

Su Xingbo reported the latest news to Chen Jiajun over the phone.

Chen Jiajun was very satisfied with Su Xingbo's actions: "Very good. I believe that once you take the position, the Ether Society will definitely seek cooperation with you. I hope you can find out how many members of the Ether Society are in the Greater Bay Area."

"But don't underestimate Spicy Ginger. After all, he's from the CIB. Who knows what kind of amazing things he might do."

"Understood, boss." Su Xingbai nodded and said, "As long as they set their sights on the distribution channels in Hong Kong, they definitely won't let go of this lucrative opportunity."

"I'll be waiting for your good news," Chen Jiajun nodded and said.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Jiajun started looking at the report in front of him.

The report was handed over by Sima Xiang; it concerned some matters related to the landlords' association.

Chen Jiajun has been developing his market presence in Japan for quite some time, which has caused dissatisfaction among many of his agents.

After all, preparing the materials for Japan was time-consuming and laborious, and they didn't get any benefits from it. They had long since given up on doing it and had been complaining to Sima Xiang incessantly.

"A bunch of high-minded but incompetent fools." Chen Jiajun sneered and picked up the phone: "Summon Sima Xiang to my office."

Half an hour later, Sima Xiang arrived at Chen Jiajun's office: "Big Boss."

"Sit down," Chen Jiajun said to Sima Xiang. "I've heard some people are a bit restless?"

Sima Xiang nodded and said, "The agents below are somewhat dissatisfied, but we can still keep them in check for now. However, these people have started to make underhanded moves, and I think they can no longer be trusted, especially regarding this matter in Japan."

Chen Jiajun sneered and said, "If you're not on my side, you won't be able to get on my big ship. I'll leave the matter to you."

Sima Xiang nodded and said, "Should we eliminate them all?"

"Of course, they refuse to work for me but want to occupy the resources of the landlords' association. There's no such thing as a free lunch," Chen Jiajun sneered. "Eliminate them all, leave no one alive."

Sima Xiang nodded: "I'll take care of it right away."

"What's the situation in Japan?" After finishing discussing the internal affairs of the landlords' association, Chen Jiajun got down to business.

Sima Xiang handed a report to Chen Jiajun and said, "Boss, although the Hiroshima Agreement has been signed, its specific impact has not yet manifested. I estimate that this matter will need to be considered for some time."

"The landlords' association has already hired a modeler to build an economic model, predicting that the Japanese yen will definitely appreciate within the next two years."

"Given Japan's current heavy reliance on exports, a turning point is imminent. At that time, Japan's domestic financial and real estate bubbles will burst."

Chen Jiajun said with a smile, "It's a pity that the Japanese government hasn't realized the impact of the Hiroshima Agreement yet. I think you should be the Prime Minister of Japan."

Sima Xiang laughed along, "Boss, please don't tease me. The Japanese are just dogs kept by the Americans. If someone doesn't want to be a dog, who would want to be one?"

Chen Jiajun nodded and said, "Since the United States intends to devalue the US dollar through a coalition of several countries, we have no reason to miss such a good opportunity. After dealing with the dissenting voices from the landlords' association, we can start making our move."

Compared to the stock market, foreign exchange trading is obviously riskier.

However, the benefits are also greater.

Since the Americans want to devalue the dollar, Chen Jiajun doesn't mind secretly taking a piece of their flesh.

Sima Xiang said with a smile, "I wonder if those guys will regret it to the core after they find out about the big boss's generous gesture."

"A bunch of short-sighted fools," Chen Jiajun said dismissively.

A few days later, Sima Xiang began his work to clear out the landlords' association with the help of his four brothers.

All members gathered again in the private room where the landlords often went for a meeting, and Sima Xiang immediately announced the disqualification of several members.

Many people thought that Sima Xiang was making an example of someone, which intensified their resentment.

However, to their surprise, the five elders of the landlords' association took a ruthless approach this time.

On the first day, they expelled the three most troublesome individuals from their memberships, and then began to dismantle the influence around them one by one.

This move left many wealthy people in Hong Kong somewhat bewildered.

After all, the landlords' association has now become a force to be reckoned with, so doing this is tantamount to cutting off their own flesh.

Some wealthy individuals even rushed to acquire these brokers who had been expelled from the landlords' association, thinking they had gotten a huge bargain.

But unexpectedly, a few days later, news came that left everyone dumbfounded.

Just days after the landlords' association cleaned up the ranks, a major event occurred on the international market.

Treasury Secretary Baker and other US authorities, along with financial experts like Fred Bergsten, continuously intervened verbally in the dollar's value, causing it to depreciate steadily. Meanwhile, landlords were constantly driving down the dollar's price.

When this news reached Hong Kong, it caused another uproar in the entire financial world.

This isn't the first time the Landlords Association has pulled off something like this. Putting aside the past, the money they made during the stock market crash alone boosted the status of their boss, Chen Jiajun, in Hong Kong several times over.

They went from being a gangster who used violence to whitewash their image to becoming a true tycoon in Hong Kong.

If he comes again this time, how much will Chen Jiajun's net worth increase?

Thinking of this, many wealthy people's eyes turned red, and they immediately followed suit.

Anyway, we're just taking advantage of those Japanese devils, so why not take advantage of them?

Those agents who were personally kicked out by Sima Xiang are now filled with deep regret.

He wished he could go to Sima Xiang and kowtow to beg for mercy, so that he could be taken back into the guild.

However, it's obvious that such a thing is impossible.

Previously, they were the ones clamoring for a breakup and wanting to make a living on their own. Now the landlord is granting their wishes, and they have indeed found suitable positions under these big bosses in Hong Kong.

Thinking about going back now is simply wishful thinking.

However, while they may not be able to do it openly, they can still make some small moves in secret.

For example, they might try to find out information from people they had a good relationship with in the past.

Even if they don't get to eat meat, having some soup is fine, right? At least it'll leave a better impression on their new employer.

Therefore, the members who remained in the landlord's association during this period were able to finally hold their heads high.

Every day, he received all sorts of invitations to banquets, some offering money and others women, all in an attempt to find out some inside information about the landlords' association.

Unfortunately, this crucial information was known only to Chen Jiajun and Sima Xiang from beginning to end.

Others might know that Chen Jiajun had started planning this a year or two ago.

Meanwhile, several core members of the landlords' association, including Luo Minsheng, were constantly being poached by various bosses.

After all, the landlords' association had such an impressive track record that no one would want to miss out on recruiting two of them.

"Boss, we've been getting a lot of harassment from headhunters lately," Sima Xiang said to Chen Jiajun with a smile.

Chen Jiajun, holding a deck of cards, said with a smile, "It's normal to cause so many big things in a row."

"It's all thanks to your wisdom and skill, Boss. We were just doing some manual labor," Mai Shengyun said with a smile, offering his compliment.

They were all quite clear-headed. Despite being portrayed as influential figures who could manipulate finance, they knew their own limitations.

In these major incidents, which one didn't have Chen Jiajun's terrifyingly accurate intelligence support? It can be said that even without Chen Jiajun, they would still be top-notch agents, but there's really not much they could accomplish.

Chen Jiajun said calmly, "This is just the beginning. Making money is secondary. My most important target is the semiconductor industry in Japan. You guys need to find a way to take a piece of the pie from Japan."

"Understood, boss," several members of the landlords' association nodded and said.

Stanley, reception room.

Qian Wendi's girlfriend, Lily, arrived early and was waiting for her man.

Having never been to a prison before, she was still a little worried.

However, seeing Wendi Qian appear unharmed in front of her, Lily finally felt a little relieved.

At least he didn't suffer any beatings in prison.

"Wendy, how are you? Did the people in prison beat you?" Lily asked, holding Wendy's hand.

Qian Wendi smiled and patted Lily's hand, saying, "Don't worry, I have people in Hung Hing protecting me. I'll be fine. How's Golden Finger doing?"

Lily nodded and said, "Golden Finger has already been rescued by Brother Dafei's men. Liu Yaozu is furious and is now searching everywhere for the two of us. But with Dafei's men around, Liu Yaozu can't do anything to us."

"I noticed this guy was getting more and more anxious, as if he needed Robinson's money to do something."

Upon hearing Lily's description, Qian Wendi immediately smiled and said, "Good, it's good that he's in a hurry."

"Do you have a solution?" Lily asked quickly.

Qian Wendi nodded: "I do have some ideas, but I plan to make a decision after communicating with Robinson Crusoe, and I also need to ask someone for help."

"Huh?" Lily said with some worry, "But Brother Dafei said he wouldn't give us any other help. Brother Dafei's intention was to distance himself from this matter, so I don't think he would agree to help us now."

Qian Wendi said with a smile, "Don't worry, I don't need any of Hung Hing's people. I already have someone in mind."

Before carrying out the plan, Qian Wendi visited Robinson at the prison hospital.

Robinson seemed unsurprised by Wendi Qian's arrival: "You're smiling so happily, it seems you've already secured your bargaining chips?"

Qian Wendi did not deny it: "At least Liu Yaozu can no longer threaten me."

"So, the people behind you will only help you deal with Liu Yaozu's troubles, and won't care about anything else?" Robinson, as a self-made boss, has a good eye for people: "Then what are you going to offer me in our negotiation?"

Qian Wendi pointed to his head and said, "Is this enough?"

Robinson Crusoe laughed and said, "Now that you're willing to talk to me, you must have no worries, right? But if that's the case, will Liu Yaozu still fall for your tricks?"

Qian Wendi said with a smile, "The fact that Liu Yaozu was able to get an old man like you into jail proves that he's a smart guy. But you should also know that the smarter a person is, the more self-righteous they become."

Robinson Crusoe laughed and said, "How do I know if you're the one who's so self-righteous?"

Qian Wendi patted Robinson on the shoulder and said, "Although you didn't tell me, I guess the $300 million in bonds that Liu Yaozu wanted are still hidden in Liu Yaozu's house, right? You didn't take the bonds at all, because you looked really smug when you said you had no hope."

"Only a very clever arrangement can make someone so proud of their words. And the most clever arrangement is to place something right under their nose without their knowledge."

Upon hearing Wendi Qian's words, Robinson's expression immediately changed.

He looked at Qian Wendi with a serious expression and said, "Wendi, now that you have no worries, help me deal with Liu Yaozu. After it's done, I'll give you those things directly."

"At my age, I have no other wish but to avenge my daughter. Help me."

Qian Wendi didn't say anything, but magically produced a cigarette and handed it to Robinson to light.

Because Golden Finger was rescued by Dafei, Liu Yaozu was furious and ordered the dinosaur to cause trouble for Qian Wendi.

At lunchtime, Dinosaur sat down directly in front of Qian Wendi.

He spat a mouthful of phlegm directly into Qian Wendi's bowl, then said coldly, "You arrogant brat, you're finished. I'm taking over this case now. I'll give you a good talking to from now on."

Qian Wendi sneered and suddenly shouted, "Killer Xiong!"

Zhong Chuxiong, who was on patrol, immediately walked over and said to Qian Wendi with a displeased look, "What kind of magic trick are you planning to pull this time?"

Having been tricked by Qian Wendi time and time again, Zhong Chuxiong was already furious.

Qian Wendi spread his hands, smiled, and said, "It's nothing, just inviting you to watch a good show."

He then splashed the contents of his bowl onto the dinosaur's face and kicked it away.

Then, he casually punched Zhong Chuxiong in the eye, instantly turning him into a panda.

This action immediately caused chaos.

The prison guards immediately began to suppress the protests, and Qian Wendi was dragged out to be put into a single cell.

Then Zhong Chuxiong took a police baton and prepared to cause trouble for Qian Wendi.

"You bastard, I usually rely on my seductive eyes to pick up girls, and now you've ruined me like this. Tell me, how badly should I beat you to appease my anger?" Zhong Chuxiong was truly furious. Even though he was usually easy to talk to, Qian Wendi had crossed the line this time.

If everyone continues like this, who will respect the prison guards in the future? He's here today to make an example of someone. (End of Chapter)