Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

Chapter 6 The Straw Sandals of a Junior Official
Chen Jiajun didn't put on airs in front of Boss B: "Brother B, these are my brothers Doom and my little brother Lao E!"

"Old Evil" is the name Chen Jiajun gave to the young demon slave.

Doom and Old Evil faced Boss B with cold, expressionless faces, not even bothering to greet him.

As the head of Hung Hing in Causeway Bay, Boss B is quite knowledgeable and experienced.

In the martial arts world, what kind of formidable figures haven't I seen?

He had dealt with all sorts of powerful figures in the underworld, including Bearded Yung of the Number Gang, Axe Jun of the New Star Group, Big D of Wo Luen Shing, Crow of Tung Sing, and Prince of Hung Hing.

But he swore that the man in front of him was the most murderous person he had ever seen!
Even the old villain that Chen Jiajun called his little brother had a murderous aura that was countless times stronger than those so-called martial arts heroes!
Yesterday, I heard Chan Ho-nam and the others talking about it, but Boss B still didn't seem to understand.

Now he truly understands what oppressive power is, and what a real tough guy is!
Especially their heights,
Good guy!
One was 2.2 meters tall, and the other was 1.9 meters tall. Especially that Doum's fist was as big as a bowl. He was really afraid that if he, who was 1.68 meters tall, was hit by it, his head would be knocked off on the spot.

Looking at their appearance and simple clothes, Boss B's mind raced. Could they be from the north?

Thinking of this, Boss B completely disregarded their attitudes, ignored them, and instead looked around, saying:
"good very good!"

"Come in, everyone! I have something to say."

As he led the way into the boxing gym, Boss B's mind was racing.

Chen Jiajun waved his hand and naturally followed Boss B, becoming the second to step into the boxing gym. Doom and Old Evil were always half a step behind him.

Chicken was rather reckless and wanted to assert his status in Causeway Bay, but he was forced to the back by the imposing and burly Doom.

If it weren't for his principle of not taking action without money, Doom would have slapped him; that little pheasant's head would probably have spun around several times.

As for Chan Ho-nam, he was the last to enter, his expression solemn.

Chen Jiajun's two subordinates were both burly, imposing, and domineering men.

What makes Chen Jiajun so special?
Is it just because he's prettier than me?
Upon entering the boxing gym, Boss B pointed to his seat, his gaze sweeping over Doom and Old Evil:

"Everyone, please sit wherever you like. Doom, Old Evil, help yourselves with the cigarettes and drinks on the table."

Here, it feels just like home; there aren't many rules, and you don't need to feel constrained.

His words clearly showed that he valued talent, as the Causeway Bay branch was his boss B's personal fiefdom.

In his view, Doom and Old Evil were just smuggled in and had never experienced the glamorous world of Hong Kong. He believed that as long as he, Boss B, used his personal charm, he could easily win over this group of tough guys.

When that time comes, won't Rascal Jun just go back to where he was before?

Boss B has both fame and money. If Doom and Old Evil were even slightly shrewd, they would know which one would be more lucrative.

However, Doom and Old Evil remained motionless, both looking at Chen Jiajun.

Although the summoned strongmen weren't very loyal, they weren't completely without loyalty either; at least they didn't listen to outsiders, only to Chen Jiajun.
As for Chen Jiajun wanting Doom to make a move...

Two words: More money!

Chen Jiajun waved his hand and said, "Sit down."

As soon as Chen Jiajun finished speaking, Doom and Old Evil sat down in their chairs.

When Boss B saw this, he realized something was wrong and was slightly wary, but not discouraged.

He deliberately opened the safe in front of everyone, revealing a dazzling array of Hong Kong dollars inside.

Taking out a wad of Hong Kong dollars from a pile, Boss B's eyes kept lingering on Doom and Old Evil, and sure enough, he saw the greedy look in their eyes. Heh, greedy for money, huh?
That would be easy!
Handing a stack of Hong Kong dollars to Doom, Boss B laughed loudly:
"You did a great job with what happened in Babi yesterday, Doum. You and Old Evil can split this 100,000 yuan!"

"Your reputation is quite high in the underworld now! Even those petty thugs from Tsz Wan Shan want to become your boss."

"Our Hung Hing's leader, Mr. Jiang, has also heard about your work and is very satisfied! He said you've polished the company's reputation!"

"Work hard from now on, and Mr. Jiang and I will definitely not treat you unfairly!"

"As long as you're loyal to the company, you'll have plenty of money and women in the future!"

However, Doom and Old Evil did not take the Hong Kong dollars; instead, they looked at Chan Ka-Chun.

They want these tattered papers; they're useless to them.

What they need is cosmic currency.

Upon seeing this, Chen Jiajun raised an eyebrow. Good heavens!
This is blatantly trying to steal someone's partner right in front of them!

But Chen Jiajun knew very well that he possessed a system that allowed him to exchange Hong Kong dollars for cosmic coins. What Doom wanted was cosmic coins; Hong Kong dollars were too cheap for them to even wipe their butts with.

With a smile on his face, he pursed his lips and said lazily, "The company's bonus is for you guys, take it!"

Upon hearing this, Doom grabbed the Hong Kong dollars and handed them to Chan Ka-Chun without saying a word.

"Hehe, I'll keep it for you for now."

Chen Jiajun took the HK$100,000 note, put it in his pocket, and appeared calm on the surface, but in reality he was sweating bullets.

If others don't know, how can he not know?
Doom's look just now clearly meant he wanted Doom to help him exchange Hong Kong dollars for Cosmic Dollars!
Upon seeing this, Boss B narrowed his eyes, his apprehension evident.

Not only did Rascal Jun secretly recruit these two underlings, but he's also incredibly good at winning people over!
A hint of anger rose in Boss B's heart, but he didn't show it on his face: "That's right, that's how we Hung Hing should be. We can't forget our roots! Ah Jun, you've taught me very well!"

Chen Jiajun smiled shyly: "Brother B, I've been following you all this time. I've always taken your teachings to heart and never dared to forget them."

"By the way, Brother B."

"Look, I have quite a few underlings. Brother B, do you have any extra venues for us to check out? So we can find some work for our underlings?"

Chen Jiajun doesn't actually have many followers; he only has two so far, but he has to exaggerate a bit as an excuse.

He knew very well that he had to get the territory and venues he needed from Boss B as soon as possible, otherwise it wouldn't be right for him to drive around like a fugitive with Doom and the other two every day.

Having a venue means having a base.

Previously, when the original owner of this body mentioned territory to Boss B, Boss B always made excuses, saying that he had not yet established a solid foundation.

Now, Big Boss B probably has nothing to say, right?

His words immediately created a tense atmosphere.

Chan Ho-nam, Chicken, and the others all looked at Boss B.

The five of them each managed several establishments, allowing them to collect kickbacks from them. Otherwise, how would Chan Ho-nam afford to buy the MR2 sports car?

At this moment, the Causeway Bay Five Tigers had very mixed feelings.

On the one hand, they hoped that Chen Jiajun would not grow up too fast. On the other hand, the five of them were also quite loyal to each other, and they were well aware that the company had owed Lanzi Jun a lot in recent years.

(End of this chapter)