Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

United Aerospace Capital, Chairman's Office.

Cao Weicai came to work with dark circles under his eyes.

"Those bastards really did set fire to my doorstep yesterday!" Cao Weicai said viciously. "The San Francisco Police Department is a bunch of useless idiots; they just arrested a few street thugs and sent me away!"

Chen Jiajun smiled and shook his head, saying, "Who told you not to donate to the San Francisco Police Department? Alright, I've already sent people out to cause trouble. Soon, that bastard Wang Zhiyuan will be in trouble."

"Oh?" Cao Weicai immediately became interested and inquired about Chen Jiajun's plan.

Chen Jiajun explained the general plan to Cao Weicai, who asked with a strange expression, "Will this work?"

Chen Jiajun laughed and said, "Let them fight like dogs! Let's watch the show first, and then deal with that Sun Zhengyi!"

Upon hearing his boss's revenge plan, Cao Weicai nodded in satisfaction.

Wang Zhiyuan has been having a tough time lately.

It was because of his collaboration with Sun Zhengyi that he lost control of Ya Hu.

I'm so bored I could barely breathe these days.

Moreover, the employees in the company have been looking at him strangely lately.

Some things can't be kept secret forever; he instigated Yahu's employees to resign, forcing David to comply.

However, David had made preparations in advance, which not only did not cause David any difficulties, but also caused his reputation to plummet.

Those who left the company spoke extensively to their colleagues about Wang Zhiyuan's unethical behavior, which greatly changed the company's employees' impression of him.

If you used to idolize him and David, now he's a disgusting bastard.

This situation left Wang Zhiyuan feeling extremely frustrated.

When I arrived at the company, I felt like someone was poking at my back.

However, Wang Zhiyuan and Sun Zhengyi are the same kind of people, and he doesn't think he has done anything wrong.

After throwing a tantrum at the company like a madman, he grabbed his coat and prepared to skip work.

Anyway, it doesn't matter whether Ya Hu has him or not!

As Wang Zhiyuan stepped out of the company gate, he took a deep breath and suddenly felt a foul stench wafting over him.

Upon closer inspection, they discovered a group of homeless people standing in front of them.

Wang Zhiyuan frowned and said, "Get out of my way, I don't have any change for you!"

The homeless man ignored him and instead examined a photograph closely. Then, the lead homeless man nodded and said, "This is the guy!"

Wang Zhiyuan immediately sensed something was wrong and said sternly, "What do you want to do?"

The homeless man grinned, revealing a mouthful of rotten teeth, and said, "Here's a gift for you!"

As he spoke, the homeless man pulled out an "Oli Gei" wrapped in newspaper and smeared it all over Wang Zhiyuan's face.

The terrifying stench made Wang Zhiyuan scream on the spot.

The group of homeless men then punched and kicked him before leaving the scene before the police arrived.

All that was left was Wang Zhiyuan, who was covered in a foul stench, dry heaving as he struggled to wipe the smear of "Oli Gei" off his face.

Gavin, who was watching from the sidelines, saw Wang Zhiyuan's miserable state and immediately felt a sense of satisfaction: "That was fucking awesome!"

A moment later, the homeless man found Gavin and said, "Where's my money!"

Gavin handed the homeless man a pre-prepared oil paper package.

The homeless man immediately smiled with satisfaction and said to Gavin, "Remember to call me if there are any more good things like this in the future!"

……

Meanwhile, in Sun Zhengyi's mansion.

He was walking his beloved Doberman.

At the same time, he was listening to a report from his charming and lovely female secretary.

Not long after the report was made, that old fellow Sun Zhengyi started to get dirty and slowly reached into the female secretary's collar.

The female secretary, both shy and hesitant, half-heartedly embraced the old man.

Completely unaware, on the rooftop of a villa in the distance, a man was assembling a sniper rifle.

Once the two got down to business, the man had already set up his sniper rifle.

However, the scope was not aimed at Sun Zhengyi and his female secretary who were having sex in the field, but rather at the Doberman Pinscher that was tied to a big tree nearby.

Then he gently pulled the trigger.

"Bah!"

After a loud bang, half of the Doberman's body exploded.

Blood was splattered everywhere, making it exceptionally bloody.

Sun Zhengyi, who was having sex in the wild, was so frightened by the sudden gunshot that he didn't even have time to put on his pants and scrambled to hide behind cover.

As for his little brother, he was curled up in a ball from excessive fright.

"Damn it, no wonder the boss said those Korean bastards have small stuff, I really can't see it without a scope!"

The Hell Knight who fired the shot spat, then immediately cleaned up the scene, not forgetting to take even the spent cartridges with him.

Only after Sun Zhengyi was certain that the attackers were not targeting him did he have time to pay attention to his little brother.

He immediately screamed and told his female secretary to call the family doctor.

An hour later, Sun Zhengyi saw the family doctor off with a face full of anger, and then started to rage, smashing everything he could.

After all, any man would be furious if he heard from the doctor that his penis wouldn't be very useful in the future.

Not to mention him, a South Korean who was already very insecure.

Only after he finished his outburst did his security personnel dare to come in.

Sun Zhengyi said coldly, "Tell me, what exactly happened?"

"The bullet came from the villa across the street, and the target seems to be... not you, boss, but your dog! We think the other party didn't intend to kill you; it's more like a show of force!" the security guard said, forcing a smile.

Upon hearing the security personnel's words, Sun Zhengyi immediately knew who had done it.

He hadn't expected Cao Weicai to be so tough. Yesterday, he sent members of the Yamaguchi-gumi to his house to fire shots, and today Cao Weicai retaliated immediately. This made Sun Zhengyi even more furious!
Sun Zhengyi has ties with the Yamaguchi-gumi in the United States.

He often uses this tactic to deal with his competitors.

However, he dared not provoke white people, and instead targeted wealthy Asian businessmen.

But this time he had clearly met his match.

This Cao Weicai was clearly not as simple as he imagined.

Having just been shot in the back by his men, they immediately retaliated with great force, and their methods were even more intense.

However, it was precisely because of this that Sun Zhengyi was angered.

It was short and small at first, but at least it was usable. Now, it's completely ruined.

Sun Zhengyi gritted his teeth, picked up the phone, and dialed the number for the Yamaguchi-gumi in America: "Murata-kun, I need your help!"

The Japanese man named Murata asked with some surprise, "What's going on? It's that Chinese guy again?" "That's right, the other party seems to be no ordinary person. He also retaliated against me!" Sun Zhengyi said sinisterly, "I need you to go even further."

“Mr. Sun, you need to know that this is America, not Japan. If we go too far, we will get into trouble. Besides, he is the owner of an investment company. I don’t even know if he has any connection with the San Francisco Police Department.”

Murata said, clearly somewhat displeased.

Sun Zhengyi quickly said, "Don't worry, I've inquired. Although the other party is from Wall Street, he had a falling out with Citibank, so he definitely won't get into any trouble! Besides, they've only recently started investing in San Francisco and haven't contacted the San Francisco Police Department yet."

"I think if you, Murata-kun, reveal the Yamaguchi-gumi's name, you'll be able to scare this damned Chinese guy! Of course, I won't ask for your help for nothing."

After hearing Sun Zhengyi's words, Murata thought for a moment and then agreed: "Okay, but just this once!"

"Thank you so much, Murata-kun!" Sun Zhengyi was overjoyed and quickly said, "I'll prepare a bottle of good wine for you."

……

At this moment, in the chairman's office of United Aerospace Capital.

The hell knights under his command were vividly describing Sun Zhengyi's disgraceful behavior.

This made Chen Jiajun and Cao Weicai burst into laughter.

"Damn, I used to think the idea that Koreans are small was a joke, but it turns out it's true!" Cao Weicai laughed so hard he could hardly breathe: "Do we really need a scope to see them clearly?"

The Hell Knight grinned lewdly, "They're so cute when they're small! Just like an earthworm dug out of the soil!"

After everyone had laughed for a while, Chen Jiajun waved his hand and said, "Alright, this is definitely not over! Those Koreans are really twisted. This time they ruined his little brother, so they definitely won't let it go!"

"Then let them come. We brothers haven't seen blood in a long time!" the Hell Knight said with a sneer.

Chen Jiajun shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid of what Sun Zhengyi might do. After all, he's an outsider just like us."

"I'm worried that making too much noise will attract the attention of the American police. These police are nothing like the Hong Kong police; they're a gang of their own, even more thuggish than bandits. Getting involved with them will leave you either dead or skinned alive!"

Cao Weicai nodded and said, "Our company in San Francisco needs to maintain a good relationship with the San Francisco Police Department, but we haven't found a suitable opportunity to make contact yet."

"The people we contacted were just there to freeload; they had no real authority!"

Chen Jiajun thought for a moment and said, "How about we use the simplest and most direct method? Let's donate directly to the San Francisco Police Department?"

Cao Weicai smiled and shook his head, saying, "Boss, don't be fooled by movies and TV dramas! Do you really think that donating to the police station will make them protect you? The prerequisite for doing that is that you must be a very influential person in the local area, and United Aerospace Capital is far from that level now!"

Just as Chen Jiajun and Cao Weicai were racking their brains over this matter, the receptionist suddenly knocked on the door and said to them, "Chairman, President, a few people have come and say they want to see you. These people... don't look like good people; they look fierce."

"Oh?" Chen Jiajun sneered, "They're already causing trouble so soon? Go and invite them in!"

The receptionist nodded and then led the three men in.

Just as the receptionist said, these three guys did not look very friendly; they were the kind of people who could scare children to tears if they were outside.

But what kind of people hasn't Chen Jiajun seen? He didn't even take those few Japanese people seriously.

"Nice to meet you, I apologize for disturbing you." The leading Japanese man sat down directly in front of Chen Jiajun and began to introduce himself: "Let me introduce myself, I am Murata Shitaro, the leader of the Murata Group of the Yamaguchi-gumi's American branch!"

Chen Jiajun chuckled and said, "You're too kind. You're here because of Sun Zhengyi, aren't you?"

"Not bad!" Murata Shitaro grinned. "This saves me a lot of time!"

Murata said arrogantly, "Since you know, I won't waste any more words. Just hand over a portion of the shares in that Yahu company, and save us the trouble!"

After hearing this, Chen Jiajun immediately laughed: "Open robbery?"

“Mr. Sun will pay!” Murata said with a sneer. “So you’d better cooperate.”

Chen Jiajun said calmly, "What if I don't cooperate? What can you do about it?"

"Then you'll be in for a beating!" Murata slammed his fist on the table and roared.

But before he could finish speaking, Dum, who was next to Chen Jiajun, immediately took action and slammed Murata onto the table, giving him an intimate encounter with the hard surface.

Murata's bodyguards were shocked and were about to make a move.

Then a Hell Knight pressed a gun against his chin.
Chen Jiajun stood up, patted Murata's face, and said, "You dare to cause trouble for me without even investigating my identity. I really admire you!"

"Damn it, let me go if you dare!" Murata roared as he struggled violently. "Otherwise, you'll be waiting for our Yamaguchi-gumi's revenge!"

But in Doom's hands, he was like a little chick.

Chen Jiajun took out his phone and said disdainfully, "The Yamaguchi-gumi, is it? I'd like to see if it's Kusakari Yuichi who's coming to cause me trouble."

Upon hearing Chen Jiajun's words, Murata's heart skipped a beat.

He didn't understand why this Chinese man knew their Yamaguchi-gumi leader.

Perhaps it's just a bluff?
But before he could finish thinking, the call was answered, and Kusakari Yuichi's voice came from the other end: "Moshi moshi, Chen-kun? It's been a long time."

“Mr. Kusakari, it has indeed been a long time! I would like to ask, what is your relationship with the Yamaguchi-gumi in America?” Chen Jiajun asked with a smile after glancing at Murata.

"The Yamaguchi-gumi of America?" Kusakari Yu was taken aback for a moment, then asked, "Did those people offend you, Mr. Chen?"

Chen Jiajun said with a smile, "I have some small business here, and the Yamaguchi-gumi here have their eyes on it and want me to hand it over! I just wanted to ask Mr. Kusakari how to resolve this. After all, I don't want such a scoundrel to affect our cooperative relationship."

After a moment of silence, Kusakari Yuichi said, "Mr. Chen, you can do whatever you want with him. To be honest, since I took over, the Yamaguchi-gumi in America has been out of control. If you help me get rid of this guy, I guarantee no one will bother you!"

"Wow, you've got guts! I got it!" Chen Jiajun chuckled and then hung up the phone.

He then said to Murata, "Mr. Murata, your boss, Mr. Kusakari, told me that your American Yamaguchi-gumi broke away from the control of the Japanese Yamaguchi-gumi a long time ago, right?"

"You... how did you know? Are you really with Kusakari Yuichi...?" Murata panicked immediately.

The American Yamaguchi-gumi had long harbored rebellious intentions, but because of the distance, Kusakari Yuichi had never had the time to deal with them.

Now it's all good; Chen Jiajun can handle it directly.

Chen Jiajun took the pistol from his subordinate, then pressed it against his forehead and said, "Yeah, Kusakari Yuichi told me to just kill you, and he'd thank me!"

"No, no, no, this is a misunderstanding, Mr. Chen, please let me explain!" Murata finally panicked.

Chen Jiajun ignored him and said indifferently, "In the future, if you want to cause trouble, first find out the other party's background. Oh, sorry, you don't have that chance!"

After saying that, Chen Jiajun pulled the trigger on the spot, leaving a bullet hole in Murata's forehead.

After killing Murata, Chen Jiajun casually tossed the gun to his men to clean up.

These are things Chen Jiajun doesn't need to worry about. Cao Weicai has been with Chen Jiajun for so long that the death of a few people is no longer a problem for him.

However, Cao Weicai still reminded him, "Boss, if this guy dies here, the San Francisco Police Department will definitely come to investigate."

Chen Jiajun said with a smile, "Weren't you just worried about how to build a good relationship with the San Francisco Police Department? Isn't this the perfect opportunity?"

Cao Weicai opened his mouth wide and said, "This is possible?"

Chen Jiajun said with a smile, "After all, this is an opportunity!"

"Then... what about Sun Zhengyi?" Cao Weicai hesitated for a moment before asking Chen Jiajun.

Chen Jiajun thought for a moment and asked, "How long has SoftBank been in the US? Which companies has it partnered with?"

After thinking for a moment, Cao Weicai said, "It's been several years. I heard that we once invested in a Hollywood anthology film and got ripped off badly!"

"As for other industries... I haven't heard of any outstanding performance yet! Besides, America is xenophobic; they are Japanese capital, and local capital doesn't welcome them."

Chen Jiajun nodded and said, "Very good. I think we can give up a portion of the shares and let a big player come in. What do you think?"

Cao Weicai's eyes lit up immediately: "You mean to use someone else to do the dirty work?" (End of Chapter)