Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

Actually, he was also extremely panicked, and could only hope that Chen Jiajun had really taken care of the bomb.

Fu Guang's expression shifted between anger and uncertainty, so he immediately detonated the bomb on the deck.

Although the remote control was pressed, startling everyone, the expected explosion never came.

Unconvinced, Fu Guang pressed several more bombs, but none of them produced any reaction.

"Damn it!" Fu Guang was immediately enraged and said fiercely to his men, "It's not that easy to play the hero. Get all the money back for me, and don't let a single one escape."

Soon, more henchmen wielding batons joined the fight, and Fu Guang's left and right bodyguards also took action.

There are so many people, and there's none of the chaos we just witnessed.

Gong Wei suddenly found himself unable to hold on any longer.

Chen Jiajun looked at the old prison guard beside him and said, "Why haven't you made a move yet?"

Old Yu smiled and shook his head, saying, "No rush, let him show off a bit more. This kid hasn't reached his limit yet."

Despite his injuries, Gong Wei managed to deal with some minor foes, but Fu Guang's bodyguards were no pushovers.

The two men were quite skilled at spring kicks. Gong Wei had suffered several heavy blows to the chest and was now rubbing his chest and panting heavily.

But at that moment, Fu Guang jumped off the second-floor platform.

This guy is incredibly skilled in martial arts, and his personality is just as eccentric as his.

No one expected that this ruthless bandit had actually learned Shaolin Kung Fu, specifically the Kasaya Subduing Demon Skill from the Seventy-Two Arts.

The long trench coat he was wearing was his best weapon for performing this skill.

Every time he makes a move, his attack pattern is completely unpredictable.

With the addition of the three bodyguards on his left and right, Gong Wei was beaten into a daze in no time.

Seeing that the time was right, Old Yu chuckled and stepped forward.

When Fu Guang saw Lao Yu step forward, he said in surprise, "There are accomplices? Let's fight them together."

As he spoke, he charged straight at Old Prison.

Fu Guang's greetings were so dazzling that Gong Wei couldn't predict his moves.

But it was completely useless against Old Prison.

Fu Guang's series of attacks failed to even touch a hair on Lao Yu's head.

"This is a tough one, let's go side by side." Fu Guang didn't dare to be careless this time, and said to his left and right protectors with a serious expression.

Unfortunately, the gap in strength sometimes cannot be bridged by numbers alone.

Even with all three of them working together, the results weren't much better.

Even with perfect teamwork, they were still easily outmaneuvered by Old Prison.

Not only did they fail to strike Old Prison, but they were also thoroughly humiliated, with Fu Guang himself getting a black eye from his own men.

While Old Yu was playing around with a few guys, Chen Jiajun glanced at his watch.

So he said, "Alright, stop playing around. Except for Fu Guang, who needs to be sent back for target practice, just kill everyone else."

Upon hearing Chen Jiajun speak, everyone turned their attention to him.

At this moment, many buyers recognized Chen Jiajun's identity: "Sir Chen? What are you doing here?"

Looking at the people who had struck up a conversation, Chen Jiajun was surprised to find two left-wing businessmen. He frowned and asked, "What are you doing on this ship? Are you here to resell cultural relics too?"

Upon hearing Chen Jiajun's words, the two left-wing businessmen quickly waved their hands and said, "How could that be? We want to rescue some national treasures and bring them back. It's better than these things falling into the hands of foreigners. You can ask Mr. Huo about this."

Chen Jiajun has climbed his way up and has seen countless people.

It's easy to tell whether someone is lying.

Moreover, these two guys were so open about letting me ask Mr. Huo, so it's probably true what they said.

So Chen Jiajun waved his hand and said, "Alright. I'll go back and ask Brother Nan. You guys come over first."

Two left-wing businessmen immediately came over as if they had found their backbone.

Upon hearing Chen Jiajun's order, Old Yu abandoned his previous lazy and playful demeanor, his eyes immediately sharpening, and his attacks were no longer characterized by playfulness.

The force of a punch or kick can even produce a sonic boom.

This made the three of them tremble with fear as they dodged.

Especially Fu Guang, who was already considering giving up.

So after dodging Old Prison's punch, this guy immediately jumped back and ran away.

Unfortunately, Chen Jiajun's order was to spare Fu Guang's life, but he didn't say otherwise to break his limbs.

So Old Prison stomped his foot, leaving a two-inch footprint on the steel deck.

He vanished from the sight of the left and right protectors as if he had teleported, and grabbed Fu Guang's shoulder.

Then Old Yu squeezed hard, and Fu Guang screamed in agony on the spot.

He instinctively threw a punch at Old Prison's face.

Unfortunately, Old Yu grabbed his fist, threw him to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw, and then stomped on Fu Guang's calf, breaking it. Now Fu Guang had no chance to escape.

Then Old Prison unleashed a deadly attack, striking the left and right protectors with two punches each.

The two men's chests caved in immediately, as if they had been hit by a truck, almost squeezing out their internal organs.

However, after taking two punches from Old Prison, there was no way he could survive.

The force of the punch not only shattered the ribs protecting their internal organs, but also reached their hearts directly.

If a forensic doctor were to perform an autopsy on them now, they would find that their hearts had been shattered into pieces by the force of the explosion.

Seeing that one of the three was crippled and two were dead, Gong Wei almost popped his eyes out of their sockets.

Old Prison's strength was simply beyond his understanding of martial arts.

Even if his mentor came, given the difference in strength, he might not be able to last two moves against Old Yu.

After dealing with the three men, the security company members boarded the cargo ship and took control of it.

Seeing Chen Jiajun step forward, the buyers in Hong Kong all breathed a sigh of relief.

Some people even recklessly suggested that since these items were unclaimed anyway, they might as well take a couple back with them.

Seeing these guys' actions, Gong Wei was both angry and anxious, and shouted loudly, "Put all these things down! These are national treasures!"

Once these so-called upper-class people were safe, their ugly faces immediately came out: "How dare you, a mere policeman, meddle so much? Do you know who I am? My uncle is a Supreme Court judge. Believe me, I can make you lose your job with just one phone call."

"You!" Gong Wei raised his fist in anger.

Who knew that this bitch, who was so scared she almost wet her pants before, was now standing up straight: "Come on, hit me here. If you hit me, I'll make sure you can't survive here."

Seeing Gong Wei in a dilemma, Chen Jiajun shook his head and said, "Ah Wei, what's the point of talking to this kind of idiot? When we get to Longkou, someone will naturally deal with them."

"What? Longkou?" The guy who was being so cheeky just now was stunned and asked stupidly, "Aren't we going back to Hong Kong?"

Chen Jiajun ignored these people and instead took Gong Wei to the deck for some fresh air.

That sly fellow wondered what would happen to the people on board if the ship really went to Longkou.
They were fully aware that they were trafficking national treasures, and if they were caught by the mainland police...
Thinking of this, these people shuddered and hurriedly shouted for Chen Jiajun to turn around.

Chen Jiajun paused, his eyes turning sinister as he said to the group, "Be good, don't cause trouble, or I'll throw you into the sea."

Chen Jiajun wasn't joking when he said that.

Anyway, these guys are all criminals, killing one or two is no problem at all.

Just report it as missing when the time comes.

The others were also frightened by Chen Jiajun; it was better to be imprisoned in a prison than to be killed.

Soon, Chen Jiajun's men sailed the ship to Longkou. After announcing the arrival, Longkou allowed the cargo ship to dock.

Chen Jiajun then ordered his men to force everyone out of the cabin.
But what awaited them was only cold handcuffs.

Many buyers claimed they were from Hong Kong and that mainland police had no right to arrest them.

Some people even brought up their connections with Englishmen.

Yang Jianhua sneered and said, "It doesn't matter if your father is the Prime Minister of England, we'll take them all away."

Chen Jiajun walked over, a cigar dangling from his lips, and his men brought over Fu Guang, whose arms and legs had been broken. "Section Chief Yang, consider this my gift to you," Chen Jiajun said with a smile, pointing at Fu Guang.

Yang Jianhua said with great surprise, "Thank you so much, Mr. Chen."

Yang Jianhua originally thought it was already quite an achievement to be able to bring back those national treasures, but he didn't expect Chen Jiajun to also capture Fu Guang.

Fu Guang is a Class A wanted criminal in mainland China, and he is extremely cunning.

The mainland police have been searching for him for a long time, but they haven't been able to touch a single hair on his head.

After all, at this stage, the mainland doesn't yet have a surveillance system like Skynet or cameras everywhere, so catching people isn't that easy.

Hearing their conversation, Fu Guang chuckled, "Boss Chen, you've got guts. You dare to flirt with mainland police? Watch out, or they might arrest you and send you to be shot at."

Upon hearing Fu Guang's words, Yang Jianhua's face immediately turned red, and he immediately scolded, "You bastard, don't talk nonsense."

Chen Jiajun frowned and said, "You think you're the only one with a mouth? You're still spouting nonsense at a time like this?"

Fu Guang said nonchalantly, "Now that you've caught me, it's just a matter of death. I'll say whatever I want."

"Oh? Is that so?" Chen Jiajun sneered and said to the old prison guard beside him, "I'll knock all his teeth out. If he leaves even one, I'll hold you responsible."

Old Yu shrugged, picked up his big hand, and slapped Fu Guang across the face.

Old Yu's control over his strength was no joke. In no time, all of his teeth were knocked out by Old Yu. The man didn't faint, but he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

Even so, Fu Guang was still laughing wildly. No one who could be called a bandit was a simple character.

At least in terms of courage, they are far superior to those scoundrels in Hong Kong.

After having Yang Jianhua take Fu Guang away as well, Chen Jiajun looked at the cargo ship behind him and said, "How do you plan to take these cultural relics back? These things are extremely valuable; I didn't even dare to let my men touch them."

Yang Jianhua said with a smile, "Don't worry about that, a team of experts will be here to handle this matter soon."

Chen Jiajun nodded and said, "Then I'm relieved."

After handing over these people, Yang Jianhua didn't stay any longer.

The department she's been transferred to now has countless things to handle every day.

If this case hadn't been so big, it would probably have been handed over to someone else long ago.

Fortunately, the case had a positive outcome.

Those arrested by Chen Jiajun should be sentenced as appropriate. Anyway, the ship has already reached the dragon's mouth, and the mainland has the right to exercise jurisdiction.

After saying goodbye to Yang Jianhua, Chen Jiajun arrived in Longkou.

To be honest, Longkou changes every day, at a speed that is so fast that it is impossible to keep up.

Who would have thought that this was once an insignificant little village?
Chen Jiajun led Lao Yu to a taxi and said, "Driver, take me to Shenzhou Building."

The driver was taken aback at first, then said, "It's over at the Electronics Building, right?"

“That’s right,” Chen Jiajun said with a smile.

The driver chuckled and said, "What did you mean by Shenzhou Building? I couldn't quite place it right away, but seeing the Walkman reminded me of the company. The owner of that company must have made a fortune. Now they've even built a building."

Upon hearing the driver's words, Chen Jiajun couldn't help but touch his nose.

Chen Jiajun was arguably the first Hong Kong businessman to invest in Longkou, but he hasn't made much of a name for himself.

It wasn't until his own company, Shenzhou Technology, became popular with its Walkman that he gained some fame.

Chen Jiajun had long coveted the land surrounding the Electronics Building, but unfortunately, he was too slow and someone else beat him to it.

So Chen Jiajun thought he might as well build Shenzhou Technology here.

In any case, after a certain period of development, the area around the Electronics Building should have already taken shape as the famous Huaqiangbei.

Chatting with the driver along the way, Chen Jiajun learned about the recent changes in Longkou.

A small portion of the first floor of the SEG Industrial Development Building has been partitioned off and converted into a 1400-square-meter SEG Electronics Supporting Market. Longkou is also undergoing renovation of its commercial street.

With the Shenzhou Building rising from the ground, this area has become quite lively lately.
However, this development only benefits Chen Jiajun.

Although he didn't manage to acquire the land in Huaqiangbei, he had the technology.

I recently visited the United States and Japan.

They acquired quite a few interesting gadgets from these two countries, and Orn has already started working overtime in Brunei to develop them. They believe that new products will be launched soon.

So, taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Jiajun made a special trip to Shenzhou Building.

As for Shenzhou Technology, Chen Jiajun has already handed it over to Xu Jiawei.

Although this kid is a bit young, he has been following Wei Li for a long time and is quite experienced in doing things.

Although not the kind of business talent Chen Jiajun was entirely satisfied with.
However, it seems there's no problem using him as a tool.

Upon arriving at the still-under-construction Shenzhou Building, Chen Jiajun generously gave the driver a large bill.

The driver complimented the boss on his generosity.

After dialing Xu Jiawei's number, the guy quickly ran out of his office.

"Big boss, you've finally arrived," Xu Jiawei said with a hint of helplessness.

As a young person, it feels good to be trusted.

However, Chen Jiajun's hands-off approach to management also caused him some trouble.

This means he has to solve many things on his own, which has caused Xu Jiawei to lose a lot of hair recently.

Chen Jiajun smiled and asked, "What's wrong? Are you having trouble?"

Xu Jiawei was about to pour out his grievances, but seeing the big boss's ambiguous smile, he immediately swallowed his complaints.

His current position is something many people would kill for; he went from a lowly secretary to the head of Shenzhou Technology, and he has no right to complain.

Everything he has now, including power, money, the mansion he lives in, and his beautiful wife, is thanks to Chen Jiajun.

If he can't share the burden for the boss and Chen Jiajun has to handle everything personally, what's the point of having him?

So the quick-witted Xu Jiawei shook his head and said, "There are difficulties, but I can solve most of them."

Chen Jiajun snorted coldly: "It's a good thing you didn't say what you just said, otherwise I would have to consider changing the president of Shenzhou Technology."

"Hehe, that's what I'm worried about." Xu Jiawei chuckled awkwardly, "The Walkman isn't technologically advanced, and many manufacturers have already started copying it. Our sales have been declining recently."

Chen Jiajun shook his head helplessly upon hearing Xu Jiawei's words.

This is due to the overall environment, and no matter how rich Chen Jiajun is, he cannot change it.

So Chen Jiajun stroked his chin and said, "I have an idea. Try it out here and see if it works."

Upon hearing Chen Jiajun's words, Xu Jiawei's eyes lit up.

He had personally witnessed this big boss's business acumen.

He may not be a business genius, but he always manages to surprise people with his insightful remarks.

Xu Jiawei was eager to hear his boss's solution to the problem.

Chen Jiajun organized his thoughts and said, "Go contact those manufacturers that make pirated goods and make them pay a franchise fee."

Before Chen Jiajun could speak, Xu Jiawei gave a wry smile and said, "Boss, this method won't work. When these manufacturers hear that they have to pay money, they shake their heads like rattles. It's harder than killing them. Some of them are even quite arrogant and almost attacked us directly."

Chen Jiajun said with a look of disdain, "That's because you're stupid. Let me finish."

Xu Jiawei was stunned for a moment, then obediently shut his mouth and listened to Chen Jiajun speak.
Chen Jiajun said calmly, "Our hometown is just starting to develop and is relatively poor. It's unrealistic to expect them to pay large patent fees like those foreign companies."

"So we can't just force things like this; we have to be strategic. For example, if you ask them for a patent fee of ten yuan per unit, do you think anyone would be willing to join?"

Xu Jiawei nodded: "That's for sure, after all, our Shenzhou brand is the most prestigious. But, ten yuan per unit, what's the difference between that and giving away the patent for free?"

Chen Jiajun shook his head and said, "This exposes your limitations. What I want is not the ten yuan, and Shenzhou Technology doesn't lack the ten yuan in patent fees. What I want is for these manufacturers to stand on our side."

"Many things in business are similar to politics. We should make more friends and fewer enemies."

Upon hearing Chen Jiajun's words, Xu Jiawei immediately understood, and a look of surprise appeared on his face: "Boss, you mean we don't even need to make this money. We need to win over enough manufacturers to force others to cooperate with us?"

Chen Jiajun nodded with satisfaction: "That's exactly what I mean. We're not selling patents; we're relying on the huge mainland market to become rule-makers. Only in this way can we solve our current predicament."

"Boss, you're a genius!" Xu Jiawei said excitedly.
"Alright, stop flattering me." Chen Jiajun shook his head and said, "Although this plan is simple, you need to be careful with the details when implementing it. Don't let anyone see through your thoughts, otherwise this trick will be useless."

Xu Jiawei patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, boss, I can definitely handle this for you." (End of Chapter)