Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

Seeing Luo Minsheng deep in thought, Chen Jiajun laughed and said, "We're just having a casual chat today. You can go back and think about my suggestion carefully! Don't worry, even if you don't agree, I won't do anything to you!"

Upon hearing Chen Jiajun's words, Luo Minsheng breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and said to Chen Jiajun, "Thank you, boss. I will give you an answer within three days!"

Chen Jiajun nodded and instructed his men to escort Luo Minsheng away.

After Luo Minsheng left, Chen Jiajun took out a notebook.

These are Sima Xiang's belongings. Besides some business insights, they also contain information about some promising young talents he admired.

These were all chosen for Chen Jiajun, but that loyal old man is no longer here!

Sima Xiang has a good eye; he already remembers Chen Jiajun, the first person he recommended.

He is Zhuo Yu from "The Ultimate Addiction".

This young man originally had a happy family, but because his mother was seriously ill, his father was misled by his friends and participated in speculative trading, resulting in him losing everything and committing suicide.

He and his sister were left to depend on each other for survival.

However, this kid lived up to expectations and, with the help of scholarships, not only successfully entered university, but also became an apprentice of accountant Jiang Zhicheng during his university years.

"That's him! First target!" Chen Jiajun circled Zhuo Yu's information and put it aside, planning to have someone invite him tomorrow morning.

To be honest, I believe very few people would be able to refuse an invitation from the newly formed main council.

……

On the other side, inside Government House.

Paul and Spencer huddled there, trembling with fear.

Governor Edward Youde informed them of the news from England and Hong Kong.

They never expected Chen Jiajun to be so terrifying, going directly to England to retaliate after one of his men died.

Moreover, upon returning to Hong Kong, he slaughtered all the members of the landlords' association.

Even if they were English, they probably wouldn't care too much about such methods.

Yud sneered and said to the two of them, "Are you satisfied with how things have turned out?"

Paul immediately yelled at Yud, "Why didn't you say so sooner?"

"You should have said so earlier?" Yud sneered. "Haven't I said enough? Did either of you cabinet members listen to me?"

Faced with Yud's sarcasm, Paul and Spencer were speechless.

“Even you, the Governor of Hong Kong, couldn’t do anything about him?” Spencer said, still unwilling to give up.

Yude said calmly, "If you have a solution, you do it. I'll resign from the cabinet immediately!"

Yude had long been annoyed by these two "imperial envoys," whose meddling and bossing him around made him quite unhappy.

So when I get the chance, I'll give them a good talking-to!
Faced with the current situation, even if Paul and Spencer stubbornly refused to admit it, they knew that this was definitely impossible.

Even staying in Hong Kong is a very dangerous thing.

So he said to Youde, "We're not going to worry about Hong Kong anymore. Find a way to get us out of here!"

Seeing that the two men had softened their stance, it was impossible for Youde to see two cabinet members die in Hong Kong.

After hesitating for a moment, he said to the two men, "You two charter a plane and take my car directly to the airport! Chen Jiajun won't lay a hand on my vehicle!"

Upon hearing Youde's words, the two dared not delay and immediately instructed the airport to prepare a plane.

Once everything was ready, the two got into the Governor's car and headed directly to Shek Kong Airport.

Fortunately, no attacks occurred, and the car drove smoothly into the airport.

Shek Kong Airport is a British military airport, and for security reasons, they did not go to Kowloon.

After boarding the plane, the two finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

Once the plane takes off, Chen Jiajun will no longer be able to harm them.

As the plane slowly climbed, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

They asked the flight attendant to bring them a bottle of good wine, and the two prepared to have a good drink together.

However, none of them noticed that on a hillside outside Shigang, Bailu was watching the planes as they climbed higher.

Bai Lu was dressed in combat gear, with an inconspicuous long suitcase beside her.

Inside was a police AWP and some bullets.

After quickly loading the AWP, Bai Lu picked up a .308 Winchester round and placed it in her palm.

These bullets were almost the size of a human finger. When Bai Lu placed them in her palm, they were instantly coated with a layer of black magic.

Bai Lu then loaded the bullets into the AWP and quickly aimed at the climbing plane.

Then he pulled the trigger.

A loud gunshot rang out, and then the bullet, trailing a black flame, struck the belly of the plane.

Generally speaking, even if this kind of sniper rifle hits an aircraft, it is unlikely to cause any damage to the aircraft.

However, Bai Lu's shot was different because she used mental power, which gave her an effect similar to EMP.

After hitting the aircraft, the bullet rapidly short-circuits and shields the aircraft's components.

Soon, the plane began to shake violently, and the plane, which should have been climbing, quickly lost control.

The pilot found that he could no longer control the plane and could only watch helplessly as it crashed into the ground mid-air.

This triggered a series of explosions!
Fortunately, the Shek Kong military camp was sparsely populated, so the plane crash only destroyed a patch of farmland.

But the people inside the plane... are definitely beyond saving.

In Bai Lu's perception, the life force of the people on the plane was rapidly fading away.

After everyone was dead, Bai Lu and her men got into a black Ferrari and quickly left the scene.

……

"Yesterday afternoon, an English military aircraft crashed near Shek Kong Barracks! All crew members on board perished. Further details are currently unknown. Please stay tuned for updates!"

On television, a female reporter was shown standing next to the wreckage of the plane at the crash site, where a cordon had been set up to prevent other reporters from getting close.

Upon seeing the content on television, Chen Jiajun couldn't help but smile.

Although he had eliminated Huang Shitong, the mastermind, he wouldn't let the British devils who came to Hong Kong to cause trouble go unpunished.

So Chen Jiajun had sent Bai Lu to keep an eye on these guys early on. When they tried to run away, Chen Jiajun ordered Bai Lu to shoot down their military aircraft. Just as Chen Jiajun was watching TV, the phone on his desk suddenly rang.

After the call connected, Ilsa's voice came through: "Boss, a Mr. Yud is looking for you!"

That's right, Ilsa, the female agent recruited from MI6, has started her job and is now Chen Jiajun's personal secretary.

Chen Jiajun said calmly, "Bring them in!"

A moment later, You De's angry voice came through the receiver: "Chen Jiajun, you've gone too far!"

Chen Jiajun, of course, knew what Youde was referring to, and sneered, "Is it excessive? I don't think so."

"You...you're forcing me to come looking for trouble! This is military intelligence, military intelligence!" Yud roared angrily.

Chen Jiajun said dismissively, "So what? You started this whole thing, and I get to decide when it ends!"

"You really think I wouldn't dare touch you?" Yud said viciously.

Chen Jiajun sneered: "Try it? If you dare to make a move, I'll turn Hong Kong into a battlefield and force its early return to China, believe it or not? Don't try to scare me, you Englishmen are just paper tigers. You were no match for us more than ten years ago, and you're even less capable now!"

"Just wait patiently for the handover. I won't bother you, but if you dare to do anything underhanded in front of me again, don't blame me for being impolite!"

After saying that, Chen Jiajun hung up the phone.

Then he called over Ilsa and said, "Prepare the car, I need to go to the Chinese Chamber of Commerce residence!"

"Understood, boss!" Ilsa nodded, quickly getting used to her new role, and seemed quite pleased with herself.

After all, not having to live in constant fear, not having to worry about being sent to their deaths by their superiors, is a dream life for an ordinary special agent.

Chen Jiajun arrived at the mansion quickly by car. There weren't many people inside, just familiar faces like Huo Yingnan.

The reason I called Chen Jiajun over today is because the time for the handover is approaching, and Huo Yingnan is here to deliver invitations to a few people.

"Those foreigners who need to leave are already preparing to leave!" Fok Ying-nam said with great joy, "This land beneath our feet is finally under our own control!"

Chen Jiajun said with a smile, "Who says otherwise!"

Upon hearing this news, the owners of the Chinese-owned business associations were all overjoyed.

This is fantastic news for these Chinese-owned businessmen.

After chatting for a while, Bao Yugang said to Chen Jiajun, "Jun, have you noticed that the Asian financial market is acting very strangely this year?"

Chen Jiajun nodded: "Last year, Mexico began to experience the damage to its balance sheet caused by the devaluation due to the foreign exchange crisis, and a similar situation occurred in Indonesia at the beginning of this year! We have to be wary of this kind of thing!"

Bao Yugang nodded: "That makes sense. Several analysts under my command have told me that it is very likely that this situation will occur in many countries in Asia! For example, Siam, Malaya, Singapore and other places!"

Chen Jiajun smiled and said, "You have investments in all these places?"

Bao Yugang nodded and said, "We have invested quite a bit, after all, we've made a lot of money in the past few years with the rise of emerging markets!"

Upon hearing Bao Yugang's words, many owners of Chinese-owned businesses nodded in agreement.

After thinking for a moment, Chen Jiajun said to everyone, "These emerging market countries have experienced high and unstable inflation, and their central banks are also very unreliable!"

"If a currency credit crisis were to occur, it would exacerbate inflation! That could lead to a terrible disaster!"

Many business owners, upon hearing Chen Jiajun's words, said with some disbelief, "Jun, aren't you exaggerating a bit?"

"Believe it or not, it's up to you. I just analyzed the current situation," Chen Jiajun said, spreading his hands.

Chen Jiajun had already subtly reminded these Chinese business owners of the impending Asian financial crisis.

But he certainly couldn't say this outright; he had already done enough.

However, it's unlikely to make any difference, since they're currently making money! It's obviously impossible for them to give up their investment just because of one sentence from Chen Jiajun.

"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore!" Huo Yingnan waved his hand and said, "The guest list for the handover banquet has been finalized. Any of you on the organizing committee who are interested, I can submit it to them!"

Chen Jiajun remained silent, knowing that his name was definitely on the committee.

Therefore, there's no need to compete with other Chinese-owned businesses.

Upon hearing this news, many Chinese business owners eagerly signed up.

Although the chances are slim, they are all willing to give it a try, since being on the organizing committee's list represents a lot.

After dealing with these matters, the big bosses all left.

As Chen Jiajun was about to leave, Huo Yingnan stopped him and said, "Jun, wait a minute!"

"Brother Nan, is something the matter?" Chen Jiajun asked, somewhat puzzled.

After Huo Yingnan led Chen Jiajun to a reception room inside the mansion, he instructed his bodyguards to stand guard outside the door.

Then, lowering his voice, he said to Chen Jiajun, "We've run into a little trouble!"

"Trouble? Who the hell is looking for death! How dare they stop this? It's those foreigners again?" Upon hearing this, Chen Jiajun's eyebrows immediately furrowed, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

After the foreigners withdrew from Hong Kong, their influence became increasingly low-key, and their power declined sharply.

This is one of the reasons why Chen Jiajun dared to kill those two foreigners in front of Youde.

Upon hearing that someone was planning to sabotage the handover, Chen Jiajun immediately exuded a murderous aura.

Henry Fok said seriously, "It's not foreigners! It's another force!"

"Another force?" Chen Jiajun frowned immediately: "The local faction?"

“That’s possible!” Huo Yingnan sighed and said, “After all, some people are short-sighted. I don’t want to alert them. I heard you’re close to Li Shutang of the local faction. Why don’t you ask him about it?”

Chen Jiajun nodded: "I understand!"

"Don't make this public yet, or it will be even more difficult to catch these bastards!" Huo Yingnan instructed.

Chen Jiajun sneered and said, "I know. If it really is them, I won't be polite either."

After bidding farewell to Fok Ying-nam, Chen Jiajun began to ponder the Asian financial crisis.

Although he knew how things were going, Chen Jiajun knew that Hong Kong had not won this battle, but rather that the two sides had fought to a draw.

Those greedy capitalists only earned a little less; they weren't seriously harmed at all.

Chen Jiajun didn't want these international financial tycoons to retreat so easily. Since they wanted to take advantage of the financial crisis to plunder, Chen Jiajun wouldn't mind robbing the rich to help the poor.

However, the first thing to do is to reorganize the landlords' association.

Chen Jiajun didn't have that much time to devote to the financial markets, so he needed to first build up his team. (End of Chapter)