Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

Back to the present, Chen Jiajun handed over the hopelessly incompetent Wei Hong to Haojiang Pu.

"Alright, do whatever you want!" Chen Jiajun said calmly to Wei Hong, "After you've dealt with him, my people will help dispose of the body! Consider this your reward for bringing me the information!"

The information provided by Park from Haojiang at least enabled Chen Jiajun to help Mr. Zheng recover the stolen gold, making Mr. Zheng owe him a huge favor.

The personal relationships among these top billionaires are far beyond what money can measure.

Moreover, Wei Hong's remaining value has been completely exploited; he is no longer of any use.

Chen Jiajun always keeps his word. Since he had promised Haojiang Pu, he would naturally bring Wei Hong to him.

When Hao Jiangpu saw Wei Hong's miserable appearance, he couldn't help but smile.

He bowed deeply to Chen Jiajun: "If you ever need anything in the future, I, Haojiang Pu, will go through fire and water for you!"

After saying that, he dragged Wei Hong into a VIP room next door and vented his years of anger wildly.

Just then, one of his men walked in and said to Chen Jiajun, "Boss, Su Xingbo is here!"

"Oh? Looks like there's good news!" Chen Jiajun immediately smiled. "Let him in!"

Soon Su Xingbo dragged the unconscious Shang En in.

“Boss, this guy is one of the four leaders of the Ether Society in Asia, named Sean!” Su Xingbo introduced to Chen Jiajun with a smile.

Chen Jiajun glanced at the foreigner, then nodded with satisfaction at Su Xingbo: "Well done, I knew I hadn't misjudged you!"

"The most important thing is to gain the big boss's appreciation!" Su Xingbai said with a smile.

Chen Jiajun clapped his hands and said, "I keep my word. You find a way to resign from your position as the head of Yifeng and then become my personal assistant!"

Su Xingbai finally got his wish, let out a long sigh of relief, and smiled, saying, "Thank you, boss!"

Chen Jiajun's words can be considered an acceptance of him, and he can now enter the core of Chen Jiajun's group.

You can finally see a wider world as you wish.

Thinking of this, Su Xingbai's hands trembled slightly.

Chen Jiajun glanced at the unconscious Sean, sneered, and kicked the guy in the butt, saying, "Now that you're awake, stop pretending to be dead!"

Sean, exposed, could only open his eyes and get up, saying to Chen Jiajun, "Chen Jiajun, what do you want?"

Chen Jiajun said coldly, "Who the hell told you to stand up and talk to me?"

As Chen Jiajun finished speaking, two intelligence officers grabbed batons and slammed them down on Sean's knees, forcing him to his knees.

Sean, an elite member of the Ether Society, had never suffered such an insult before. His face flushed red, and he roared at Chen Jiajun, "Chen Jiajun, if you have the guts, kill me! Otherwise, the Ether Society will definitely make you pay the price!"

Chen Jiajun snorted coldly and said, "You coward who didn't dare to show your face after I beat you up, yet you dare to clamor for me to pay the price? Who gave you the courage? Obediently tell me the Ether Society's plan, and I might spare your dog's life. Otherwise, you're going to suffer!"

Sean struggled to his feet again and yelled at Chen Jiajun, "You're dreaming!"

Chen Jiajun shook his head, sighed, and said, "Stubborn to the end, then don't blame me!"

Chen Jiajun beckoned Bai Lu over and pointed at Shang En, whose legs were trembling as he tried to get up, saying, "This guy is yours! I need to know everything that's going on in his head! Don't mess him up!"

Bai Lu nodded.

When Sean saw this woman, a sense of fear inexplicably welled up inside him.

This was a tremor that seemed to come from the very soul, causing him to shudder uncontrollably.

The next instant, he felt a burning sensation inside his head, which then spread to his limbs and bones.

The intense pain caused his entire body to convulse involuntarily.

Moreover, a mysterious force is distorting his perception.

The more Sean fought against this force, the more pain he endured. He didn't know how long he held on—perhaps a second, perhaps a day—before he finally collapsed and passed out.

"Done." Bai Lu clapped her hands with relief.

Chen Jiajun smiled and said to Bai Lu, "Thank you for your hard work!"

"Master!" After regaining consciousness, Sean knelt before Chen Jiajun, behaving with utmost respect.

Chen Jiajun said to Sean, "Get up! Tell me about Ether's plans in Hong Kong!"

Sean nodded and then began to explain. It turned out that the reason the Ether Society operated in Hong Kong was not only because Hong Kong was a natural springboard that could bring them a lot of benefits, but also because of the activities of the British.

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, the English not only planted spies all over Hong Kong, but also spent a lot of money to hire the Ether Society to carry out riots in Hong Kong.

They just want to disrupt Hong Kong's normal return to normalcy.

Although Chen Jiajun had anticipated this, he still felt a chill run down his spine after hearing Shang En reveal the plan.

If Chen Jiajun hadn't thwarted the Ether Society's plans beforehand, and those bastards had actually used all their tricks, it could have caused a huge international uproar.

"Damn it, these English devils are real troublemakers!" Chen Jiajun couldn't help but curse.

However, it seems they have no chance now.

Since Chen Jiajun has already taken control of Shang En, without an executor, their plans, no matter how ingenious, are useless.

After a moment of silence, Chen Jiajun said to Sean, "When you go back, pretend nothing happened and continue your activities in Hong Kong, creating a false impression for those people!"

“I understand, Master!” Sean nodded.

Chen Jiajun waved his hand and said, "You can call me Boss or Leader from now on. Go down and contact the people from the Ether Society. We'll have a proper chat when we get to Hong Kong."

"Yes!" Sean nodded, straightened his clothes, and left the hotel.

……

After the Ether Conference was settled, a huge weight was finally lifted off Chen Jiajun's shoulders.

After resting in Macau for a few days, Chen Jiajun returned to Hong Kong.

As soon as I got home, Mr. Zheng came to my door.

"Mr. Chen, thank you so much this time!" Mr. Zheng said very politely.

Chen Jiajun said with a smile, "We're all friends, it's just helping out. Besides, Wei Hong and I have some grudges against each other!"

"Oh? There's such a story behind it?" Mr. Zheng said with some surprise.

Chen Jiajun said calmly, "Anyway, it will spread soon. It doesn't matter if I tell you, Mr. Zheng. A genius stole a design from my Shenzhou Technology Company and sold it to this guy, Wei Hong."

Upon hearing Chen Jiajun's words, Mr. Zheng couldn't help but gasp.

Receiving stolen goods is the job of these receivers of stolen goods, but they are usually very clever and know what they should and shouldn't accept.

For example, Wei Hong dared to accept this batch of gold that was stolen from Hong Kong, given the Zhou family's support.

Even if Mr. Zheng knew who did it, there was nothing he could do.

However, the confidential documents of Chen Jiajun's company are different. Who doesn't know who Chen Jiajun is?

If he dares to take this job, Chen Jiajun will definitely not let him off the hook!
Mr. Zheng smiled and said to Chen Jiajun, "He asked for it!"

Chen Jiajun glanced at Mr. Zheng and said, "Mr. Zheng, you didn't come here today just to express your gratitude, did you?"

Mr. Zheng's intentions were seen through by Chen Jiajun, so he simply stopped pretending: "I came here this time to borrow Mr. Chen's influence in Macau."

"The Zhou family's affairs?" Chen Jiajun lit a cigar and said calmly, "Sorry, I never meddle in other people's family matters!"

The struggle between Mr. Zheng and the Zhou family has a long history and is almost out in the open.

Chen Jiajun didn't want to get involved; it wouldn't do him any good.

Mr. Zheng opened his mouth, but could only sigh and get up to leave.

After dealing with Mr. Zheng, Chen Jiajun could finally rest for a while.

I've been traveling a lot lately, taking some time to spend with the women in my family and dealing with company matters.

Although Wei Li is a capable man, he cannot be treated like a donkey.

They're already working hard enough managing several large companies under Chen Jiajun's control, so they should at least help share some of the burden.

However, Chen Jiajun didn't work for long before he wanted to slack off again, so he called over Meng Gui Tian, ​​who worked as a paper fan in Hung Hing, to help him.

Meng Gui Tian was the only underling that Chen Jiajun took in when Hung Hing first opened its doors. He was used as a driver for a few days before being reassigned to manage a branch. Eventually, he was promoted to White Paper Fan and then took charge of Hung Hing's finances and personnel.

He's a top student who returned from overseas, and now that Hung Hing is on the right track, it would be a waste of his talents to use him as a mere figurehead. (End of Chapter)